"I've taken care of one, but there are still two people inside.”Chen Bing took the dagger from Blackie and moved toward the house.
"Why did Xiao Hei take so long?”The wretched guy said worriedly.
"That guy is really troublesome. He's as slow as a woman when he goes to the toilet.”Fierce Face picked up the laptop on the table and complained as he walked towards the door.
The wretched man nodded. Seeing Fierce Face go to check on the situation, he felt relieved and continued to watch the blockbuster.
The fierce-looking man had just opened the door when he saw a pair of bright and cold eyes.
" You..." Just as he uttered a syllable, he saw a cold light piercing towards his head.
"Tiger, what's wrong?" The perverted man looked at Tiger, who was standing at the door, not moving at all.
"Hurry up and go see Xiao Hei. Did that guy fall into a manure pit?”the wretched man urged.
However, the tiger still did not move.
The cold wind of the night blew in through the opened door, making the wretched man Xiao Dong shiver. He suddenly thought of some kind of countryside saying, something about ghosts taking lives at night.
"Damn it." Xiao Dong cursed and quickly grabbed Wei Chong. Only then did he feel a sense of security and walked towards the tiger standing at the door.
"What are you doing?" He slapped the tiger's body, but it was cold to the touch, as if it was dead.
"Plop…"
After being slapped by Little Dong, the tiger's body fell straight back. Its mouth was wide open, and there was a shining dagger stuck in it.
"This, this dagger belongs to Xiao Hei." Little Dong hurriedly retreated, his pupils shrinking.
What was going on? Why did Little Black's dagger unknowingly stab into the tiger's mouth?
Internal strife? Little Black rebelled?
"No, no, that's impossible. Could it be that someone has invaded?”Little Dong shook his head.
However, in that split second, a black shadow quickly slipped through the crack in the door. It was so fast that Little Dong couldn't even see what it was.
"Ghost, spit!" Little Dong roared in desperation and directly pressed the trigger of the submachine gun, sweeping forward aimlessly.
"What a waste of bullets!" Suddenly, beside Little Dong, an arm grabbed onto the other party's small gun and pressed down hard.
"Thump thump thump…"
Wei Chong was still roaring, but his target was locked onto Little Dong's feet.
" Ah..." A heart-wrenching pain instantly assaulted Little Dong's brain, causing him to let go of the gun. He staggered and fell to the ground, hugging his already bloody feet.
At this moment, Little Dong's face was covered in cold sweat as he saw clearly that the person standing beside him was not a ghost at all, but a young man with a cold expression.
"You, who are you?"
" Puchi…" The reply to Little Dong was a sharpened tree branch piercing into his eye, destroying his eyeball and entering his brain.
Chen Bing finished all this and walked to the door as if nothing had happened. He picked up the submachine gun hanging on the tiger's body. This gun had not been used once, and it had plenty of ammunition.
"What happened?" The commotion upstairs alerted the people in the basement. A burly guy came up with a pistol.
However, just as he emerged from the secret passage, he saw an unfamiliar man aiming a submachine gun at his head.
"No…"
"Bang!"
As soon as the gunshot rang out, the room instantly returned to silence.
"Alright, next up is the fierce bull.”Chen Bing kicked away the body blocking the secret passage and walked down the secret passage without looking at the body whose head had been smashed.
The secret passage was very short. As soon as he went down, he saw light. In the room, Fierce Bull was holding a pistol with an anxious expression and looking at the door in fear.
When she saw a figure flash out, she pointed her pistol at the passage in a panic.
"Who are you? Put down the gun."
Chen Bing slowly walked out of the darkness. Under the light of the fluorescent lamp, his body was covered in blood, and even his face was red with blood. He looked like a ghost from hell.
Chen Bing ignored the bull's threat. He turned around and saw his father sitting on the chair.
"Father?" Chen Bing's voice trembled as he called out, because he could feel that his father was no longer breathing.
"You, you are the son of this old man, Chen Bing?”The bull trembled as if it was very afraid of Chen Bing.
"I want to avenge my father." Chen Bing was as miserable as a wolf and instantly rushed toward the bull.
" Bang! Bang!" The bull quickly pulled the trigger, but none of the bullets that could match the speed of sound could touch Chen Bing's body.
Chen Bing quickly rolled on the ground. As soon as his body landed, he used his shoulder to cushion it, twisted his waist, and bounced directly to another place. At this time, the fierce bull reacted and left two bullet holes where Chen Bing left.
Chen Bing bounced twice on the ground and suddenly rolled. He aimed the submachine gun at the bull's left calf and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The moment the gunshot rang out, Fierce Bull's body seemed to have lost its support and collapsed to the left.
"Ah, bastard, my leg, my leg.”Fierce Bull hugged his calf, which had been shattered by a gunshot, with a ferocious expression. It was so painful that he even threw away the pistol.
Chen Bing dragged the gun, his body trembling. This was the embodiment of extreme anger. His father was dead, his father was dead. He had to kill this guy to pay for his father's life.
"Hehe, you want to kill me, right? Come on, give me a quick death.”The fierce bull did not beg for mercy, as if it knew that begging for mercy was useless.
"Bang!"
Chen Bing's face turned cold, and he fired another shot at the other leg of the bull.
"It's not that easy to be free.”Chen Bing's face was cold. A real ghost did not have the expression that a human should have. He shot the bull's left arm and broke the other's arm bone.
" Ah, bastard, bastard, kill me if you have the guts, kill me..." The fierce bull used his remaining arm to grab forward in vain, trying to grab Chen Bing's muzzle.
"I won't let you die so easily. I want you to have a taste of being skinned alive.”Chen Bing stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that flowed to his mouth. With a devilish sneer on his face, he picked up a dagger that was thrown on the ground and walked towards the bull.
Just as he chopped off the bull's arm, he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Little soldier, kill him. Stop torturing him.”At this moment, his father, who was sitting on the chair with a weak breath, opened his eyes and said in a strong voice.
"Dad, you didn't die, you didn't die, that's great.”Chen Bing's body shook, and he looked back at his father who had stood up from the chair in disbelief.
His father's face was ruddy, and he didn't even look like he had been abused.
"Re-Reincarnation?" Chen Bing's eyes suddenly became wet. He ran up and quickly asked his father to sit on the chair.
"Kill him, soldier." His father looked at Chen Bing seriously." Don't become a demon."”
"Yes, Father. I'll finish him off." Chen Bing choked in an instant. In the end, his father's last breath was not about his own safety, but worried that he would abuse others and go astray.
Holding the dagger, Chen Bing walked to the side of the fierce bull. He squatted down and looked at the fierce bull who was looking at him pleadingly. The dagger easily cut open the main artery of the fierce bull.
"Although father said so, you still have to be punished. Just wait for your blood to flow out and die.”Chen Bing thought to himself as he stood up and walked to his father's side.
It seemed that the words just now had exhausted the last of his father's strength. The red light on his face quickly faded and turned ashen.
" Little soldier, you must keep this well. When you get to the Donghua Group…"
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