Li Bin walked straight past Hei San's side and came to the little yellow-haired person who started to chop him.

The little yellow hair was still in a coma, and her face had been deformed by Li Bin's full force. Half of her swollen face was black and shiny. You can vaguely tell the face of this little yellow hair. It looks like she is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and even the sparse beards on her chin were tender yellow.

At such an age and so vicious, he dared to greet people's heads with all his strength if he weighed four or five pounds. If he was only facing an ordinary person, he would probably have lost his life.

Li Bin stood in front of the yellow-haired for a long time without moving.

A dozen pairs of eyes were staring at him without blinking, not knowing what he was going to do. Kill him? It won’t be so, but I didn’t cut you down. Save people? It looks different. Do you think my own people provoked him and he still healed us after he finished the beating? This is too irritating. Just pat your butt and leave.

Li Bin raised his head and took a long breath.

I only do what I should do, and I will judge right and wrong, merit and demerit. Perhaps, I am saving him, just to see if he wakes up or not. If he continues to be obsessed with this, he will sooner or later harm others and himself.

While everyone was still speculating on Li Bin's intentions, Li Bin's right foot was already stomping on the knee of the little yellow-haired left leg. The crisp sound of bone shattering pierced the eardrum and pierced straight into his head.

With a "ao" scream, the unconscious little yellow-haired body suddenly sat up. As Li Bin twisted the leather shoes, the little yellow-haired rolled his eyes and fell heavily on the hard cement road. He was incontinent at the same time. The yellow-white thing sprayed out straight along his big flower shorts, and a foul stinking into his nostrils with the wind.

"Vomit", a little playboy leaned over and lie on the ground and vomited.

"Vomit", another little playful starts to vomit.

A little kid who was not seriously injured rolled into the bottom of a truck, rolled out from the other side, and drilled directly into the cornfield next to the national highway.

Damn, this beast is not a human.

Ignoring those drivers who were playing and watching the fun, either frightened, panicked, or hated, Li Bin walked straight to Hei San, with his mouth curled upwards:

"Is a hundred thousand enough?"

Hei Sanyi's face was ferocious, and he raised his thumbs at Li Bin:

"You are cruel."

Li Bin raised his lips again and said lightly:

"Not enough, right?"

As he spoke, Li Bin stepped hard on another playful left knee. "Crack", the sound of bone shattering this time was even more harsh. The conscious knee was stomped and the unconscious stomped were completely different concepts. The horror and shock brought to people were even more profound. The playful performed again according to the little yellow-haired performance routine, screaming, rolling eyes, falling to the ground, and incontinence. The gangsters who were still awake were trembling all over and involuntarily curled up their left legs.

Li Bin could argue that when he stepped on the little yellow-haired left leg, this guy looked like he was gritting his teeth and wanted to swallow him alive. Li Bin's subordinates never showed mercy to such a stubborn guy.

Everyone was shocked by Li Bin's crazy behavior. Is this guy really a lunatic? He wants to be so cruel to people who have no power to resist. Who is he? What exactly does he want to do?

People sympathize with the weak. Even those drivers who watch the fun from afar certainly think that these gangsters should be beaten and killed, but this kind of destruction of their bodies makes people feel a little unacceptable.

"Enough! Are you a man? Come on me if you have the aura." Hei San's voice had changed. Although he had enough energy, his voice had already trembled. I don't know if Hei San said he would still drink Li Bin after he had enough money, but he couldn't tell. Hei San was quite loyal and dared to stand up at this time. That's right, if he didn't talk about his loyalty at all, there wouldn't be so many younger brothers who would have mixed up with him.

Looking at Hei San's twisted and deformed face, Li Bin showed his devilish smile again:

"You are the protagonist, of course you are indispensable, but you have to make a call first and let the people in front of you remove the roadblock."

Hei San stared at Li Bin fiercely and said nothing.

"Is there any difficulty? Well, I'll continue."

As he spoke, Li Bin walked towards another joke that he was still hating him just now.

"Slow down!" Hei San shouted hurriedly, his body quickly blocking Li Bin: "I'll fight."

As he spoke, Hei San took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

Li Bin raised his head arrogantly with his hands in his arms and looked at the sky quietly. If I was wrong, I would punish me.

Not long after, the vehicle in front had slowly moved.

Li Bin nodded and said to Hei San:

“It’s not bad.”

However, when you hear this sentence, you will be ridiculing it no matter how you hear it.

Li Bin looked at Hei San and said calmly:

"It's your turn."

Hei San gritted his teeth:

"I will remember you."

Li Bin smiled:

"I hope you still remember me when you don't do this job."

Hei San suddenly raised his left leg and kicked hard on the horn of a truck compartment. "Crack", the sound of the bone breaking penetrated into people's ears for the third time. Every breaking sound was so thrilling and shocking.

Hei San fell to the ground with a pounce, curled up and rolled on the ground with his broken leg in his arms, holding back his screams, and he was sweating as big as beans, stained with dust on the road, and was no longer the handsome boss who used ZIPPO and ROLEX.

Seeing that the vehicle was already accessible, the drivers who were watching the fun crawled into the cab like a fire, and walked forward like crazy by playing around the little ones that fell all over the ground. They were still far away from this demon, and who knew if it would affect the fish in the pond.

Li Bin quietly picked a thumbs up at Hei San, lowered his head and drilled into the unrecognizable BMW X3, and left in the panic of gangsters.

In fact, Li Bin was very hesitant just now. Is it too bloody and too inhumane to do this? However, Li Bin always feels that if such a group of people are allowed to act recklessly in society, more people may be harmed by them. In Li Bin himself, such gangsters will never be put on their own. No matter what aspect, they are not qualified. If he did not do this just now, but instead changed his method and called the police, then these people would be arrested. If he put some pressure on the public security system through various channels, Li Bin also believes that they will be sentenced and sent to the prison to be locked up for three or two years. But what's the use? Wait until they leave.

After coming, the experience of going to jail will become their capital, and may become more arrogant and unscrupulous than they are now. Only by letting them see the fear side may awaken their rationality. This is the result of the path you chose, and you can't avoid it. When you really feel scared and scared, maybe you will choose a new path for yourself. As for the two little jokes that were trampled on by Li Bin's knees, Li Bin has almost concluded that they are hopeless waste. Since you are already a waste, I will let you waste it more thoroughly. Perhaps, your experience will be exchanged for the awakening of other people's conscience. If you are not good, I will mess with you, and you can do less evil.

However, what I did just now seemed a bit too cruel to others. After all, they are just ordinary people, and their methods will undoubtedly leave a huge shadow in their future lives. Even those bystanders will probably be shocked for a long time before they can recover.

I don’t think about it anymore, no matter, merits and demerits, will be commented on by future generations.

Li Bin was in a mess.

(Hey, I don’t ask for tickets for one day, the data goes down, I don’t ask for tickets for two days, the gods can’t find them, and I don’t ask for tickets for old drunks, so I must have a fever. Please collect, recommend, sign in, evaluate, reward, and urge for updates. Hey, buddy, what about you, the one with a cigarette in your mouth, don’t look at it, it’s you, I’ve been watching for several days, just give it some rewards.)
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