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Chapter 502 Blood Gang stronghold 【Ask for a monthly ticket for gifts】

Chapter 503 Let’s start the killing! [Please give me gifts and monthly votes]

"What the hell are you?" The black man who was holding the girl's head and moving directly took out a gun and pointed it at Zhuang Ming.

However, Zhuang Ming's figure had disappeared. He only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, followed by a chill on his neck, like the feeling of being blown into the collar by cold wind, but with endless pain.

Endless darkness slowly invaded his eyes and swallowed his soul.

Hmm~

The sound could no longer come out, and all the strength in his body was slowly dissipating.

Bang~

The pistol fell to the ground, and he retracted his hands to hold his neck.

However, what he was holding seemed to be his own head.

The other two black men were still having fun, and their movements stopped. A faint light flashed, and an obvious thin line appeared on their necks.

Blood fell on the girl's face, and a look of horror emerged from her immature face. Her body, which had not yet matured at all, was trembling constantly.

Fear, fear, showed on the girl's face.

"Woooooo~~ Don't kill me, don't kill me." Because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't speak clearly. He wanted to struggle, but found that he had no strength at all.

I had already lost all my strength, let alone this time of extreme fear.

Tears fell quickly, with a ferocious and twisted face

Pfft~

However, the eyes behind the skull mask only glanced at it lightly, turned around and walked inside.

The girl thought she would let her go, and there was joy in the depths of her eyes.

People's desire for life is clearly visible at this time.

However, the dim light quickly flashed behind Zhuang Ming's arm.

The girl's expression froze instantly, the surprise in her eyes had not disappeared, but there was no breath of life again.

Pa~

The body that barely got up a little bit lay directly on the male corpse on her body, and her head fell to the side along with the headless black corpse in front of her.

The head is still hanging on the black man's crotch without falling off. It's really amazing.

"I didn't say let you go." Zhuang Ming murmured lightly, walked to an elevator in a room, and spray-painted the elevator's monitor black.

This girl was actually brought here to play by a customer, and she never expected to encounter such a thing.

This is an underground casino, a place for the Blood Gang to make money.

The top looks like an abandoned factory, and the bottom is the authentic place.

Zhuang Ming saw that there were only three buttons in the elevator, and he couldn't help but have a wicked smile on his lips.

One goes back to the ground, which means there are only two floors below.

This is much easier to handle, but I don't know how many escape routes there are.

According to the two floors above ground, generally speaking, according to this division, the first underground floor is the entertainment place, while the second underground floor is the resting place and the caretaker's place.

Because the escape passages are generally on the lowest floor, it is convenient for important members of the stronghold to escape in case of an emergency. For those who are a little smarter, there is also a third invisible third floor, which needs to go directly through a dedicated passage or stairs.

And the special escape tunnel is hidden underneath.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are special VIP elevators here. These need to be checked.

The walls here are obviously specially processed, because no sound can be heard from them.

When the elevator passed the underground floor, the noisy figure instantly reached Zhuang Ming's ears.

There were various shouts, including men's screams and women's screams.

It was extremely mixed, and of course it was not the sound of doing business, but the sound of excitement.

The sounds of various gambling tables and machines came from over there, it turned out to be a casino.

But casinos are a good way to make money.

An evil smile appeared from the corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth. After tonight, there will be a big vibration in Weaver Bay tomorrow, and the elevator will slowly sink.

And in the control room on the third floor, the Blood Gang boy looked at the dark elevator with a trace of doubt on his face.

He directly turned on the intercom on his left shoulder and said quickly: "Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the elevator monitoring,"

"Oh~ damn, baby!" A male voice came from the intercom, causing a look of uneasiness on the boy's face.

A random roar came from the intercom.

"Have someone check it out, idiot. Do you need to ask me this question? Can't you just solve it?"

Click~

The intercom on the other side was cut off directly.

"Did you get scolded again? Who told you to be in trouble!" A black man rushed up from the side with a lewd smile on his face.

"Oh, he's just the nephew of a hall master. Damn it, he's domineering and has no ability to show off. He rides on our heads every day and poops and pees." A strong white man spat disdainfully.

"Okay, these things can only be said in front of us. Don't say them outside. After all, he is the nephew of Hall Master Bennett." The guy who just talked with the walkie-talkie warned the two of them, with a look on his face.

Totally unhappy.

After all, they worked hard for the Blood Gang. Although they admired Hall Master Bennett, that guy had never made any achievements. How could they enjoy being scolded when they were serving them every day?

And within their blood gang, every abnormal thing needs to be reported to the person in charge.

But the person in charge seems to do nothing but play with women every day.

"Come on, come and take a look with me." The three of them walked towards the elevator to see what happened to the camera.

What they don't know is who is waiting for them and who they will face.

The outcome has already been determined.

What role does the fire stick in your hand play?

Ding dong~

When the elevator reached the second underground floor, Zhuang Ming did not hide, but stood openly and openly in the middle.

The three people outside the door looked at the elevator in confusion, wondering who was coming down from it. When they saw the ferocious skull mask, their eyes widened instantly.

y?

"Brother, what are you playing? It's very cool. Where did you buy it?" The black man with a somewhat out-of-touch personality asked immediately.

However, the facts tell them that it is not y!

A dim light flashed, and the escaped black man could no longer speak, with disbelief in his eyes.

A backhand knife wiped out a person's neck again.

The one person left behind was horrified in his eyes!

"Shit!" He immediately ran away without even pulling out his gun.

Because Zhuang Ming's speed is too fast.

Is this speed something he can handle?

It’s impossible even if you think about it with your butt!

Zhuang Ming kicked his feet violently, and his body suddenly rushed forward. In an instant, layers of phantoms appeared on the spot like a ghost.

Huhu~

The Tang Dao waved lightly, and the escaping figure ran a few steps forward with inertia, but his face was already covered with a look of deathly gray.

Boom~

His head fell directly to the ground, and blood sprayed everywhere in the narrow corridor.

As for the two people next to the elevator, their heads slid horizontally from their necks and fell heavily to the ground, leaving smooth cuts as if they had been cut off directly by a laser.

As Zhuang Ming's strength improved, his sword skills were also constantly practiced in the gravity room of the Hunter School, and they were significantly improved on the original basis.
Chapter completed!
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