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Chapter three hundred and eighty first father and son cannibalism

The morgue was very quiet, and I couldn't even hear the breathing sound.

Liu Hua and Liu Lei trembled and picked up the daggers and looked at each other, both at a loss.

Seeing that the two of them didn't do anything, Xiao Feng simply took out his phone, turned on the camera function, and pointed it at them: "Let's start, I'm already looking forward to the result, haha, life and death are in your hands."

Han Chuang wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Wuhuan. He was also filled with evil fire. He had not been cut so many times before he had been cut so much~ Liu Hua was so mean. After taking Huotian one million, he actually sold Huotian in a blink of an eye. If he didn't give him the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty, he would be considered a bargain.

"Xiao Feng, can't you give me another chance?" Liu Hua squatted on the ground, enduring the pain in his hands and said.

"Opportunity, have you given A Tian a chance? Have you given these dead brothers a chance?" Xiao Feng's tone was very plain, but his murderous aura became heavier and heavier.

"You are so cruel, you actually let us father and son kill each other." Liu Hua gritted his teeth and trembled all over.

"I have never known what 'kindness' is to treat my enemies. Okay, stop talking nonsense, so many viewers are waiting to watch." Xiao Feng smiled and took a step back.

Liu Hua held the dagger and looked at the son opposite him: "Leizi, it was his father who implicated you."

"Dad, woo, will you kill me?" Liu Lei asked with tears on his face.

Liu Hua shook his head vigorously: "How could it be? You are my son."

"Dad." Liu Lei cried bitterly and shouted emotionally.

Liu Hua raised his head and looked at Xiao Feng: "If I die, will you let him go?"

"Yes, as long as one person dies, I will let another person go. Haha, the rules of the game are very clear. No matter what method is used, you can only live one person." Xiao Feng smiled cruelly, and the revenge had just begun.

Liu Hua nodded weakly: "Xiao Feng, I hope you can keep your word. You are a devil and I shouldn't be an enemy of you."

"Well, I will let Hao Tianlai and Xie Xin say the same."

Liu Hua rubbed the blood on his hands randomly and looked at Liu Lei: "Leizi, in the future, dad is gone, you must take good care of yourself and don't cause trouble everywhere."

"I understand, dad." Liu Lei wiped tears from his face.

Xiao Feng looked at the scene of deep love between father and son, but he was sneering in his heart without any soft heart.

Others dared not say anything more. They were frightened by Xiao Feng's methods, and many people even had a thought in their minds, that is, they would rather betray the devil than Xiao Feng.

"Come on, Leizi, let my dad hug you, hoping that in the next life, we will be father and son." Liu Hua opened his arms, his face full of grief.

Liu Lei knelt down and climbed in front of Liu Hua, crying: "Dad, I can't bear to leave you~"

Liu Hua held his son and patted him on the back: "Leizi, dad can't bear to part with you, it's dad who is sorry for you in this life."

The father and son hugged their heads and cried bitterly, and a sound of clapping the palms rang out: "It's so deep in love between father and son, hurry up, you only have thirty seconds left."

Xiao Feng's voice was cold and bone-bone, just like the Shura demon from the Nine Nethers, falling into the ears of everyone, undoubtedly a death-seeking sound.

"Leizi, don't blame dad." Liu Hua whispered.

"Dad, I...ah~" Liu Lei screamed, and resolutely inserted a blood-stained dagger in his back, which was the one in Liu Hua's hand.

Liu Hua pushed Liu Lei away, looked down at the dagger pressing against his stomach, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness: "Leizi, no one knows his son is better than his father. I know you want to kill me."

"You..." Liu Lei let go of the dagger weakly, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth: "You, okay, ruthless."

"I gave your life, and now you have a chance to repay me." Liu Hua picked up the dagger that Liu Lei fell to the ground: "If I hadn't done it first, you would have killed me, right?"

Just now, they still looked like father-son love is deep, but in a blink of an eye, the father-son becomes a scene of mutual tragic death. In the face of death, they all want to kill each other to save their lives. What kind of father-son is this? Obviously, Jiang is still old. Liu Hua is well aware of the principle of taking action first, so he stabilized Liu Lei with words first, and finally took the opportunity to attack.

Except for Xiao Feng, everyone else's faces became weird. They didn't expect this situation to be like this~ Xiao Feng sneered in his heart, this is the surname of man. Before death, Liu Hua indeed gave up his son. He had already seen through Liu Hua's original surname.

"Leizi, don't hate me, I don't want to die, I want to live." Liu Hua said with tears on his face, holding the dagger.

Liu Lei gasped for a few breaths and shook his head: "I don't hate you, dad, can you hug me in the end?"

Liu Hua looked at Liu Lei with a pale face, tightened the dagger in his hand and hesitated.

"Dad, do you want me to leave with regret?" Liu Lei's body shook, looking dissatisfied.

Liu Hua held the dagger tightly and hugged Liu Lei: "Leizi, next life..." Speaking of this, his face changed and his expression was a little distorted: "Well, you..."

Liu Lei's face turned pale, holding a dagger in his hand, all the sharp blades were penetrated into Liu Hua's stomach: "Cough cough, dad, I want to survive too." After that, he pulled out the dagger and stabbed it twice again.

Liu Hua's body fell in a pool of blood. He covered his abdomen with his hands and his eyes glared: "You, your dagger..."

"I pulled it out." Liu Lei took a breath, and the injury on his back made him feel urge to faint.

The sudden change at the scene changed everyone's faces, including Xiao Feng, and he didn't expect that Liu Lei could pull out the dagger on his back and stab Liu Hua three times. The knife was so powerful. He was such a cruel person.

‘Papapapapa’, Xiao Feng slapped his face. He originally thought that the things he photographed were useless, but now it seems that he can still use them: “Haha, it’s really wonderful, Young Master Lei, I, Xiao Feng, I, you are just one.”

Liu Lei sat on the ground, raised his head and asked weakly: "Can I live?"

"Of course, I keep my word." Xiao Feng nodded and said seriously.

Liu Lei breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little overwhelmed: "Dad, don't blame me, either."

"Ahem, I don't blame you." Liu Hua lay in the pool of blood, tried to raise his head, and looked at Xiao Feng: "I, I can't even be a ghost..."

"Haha, are you threatening me?" Xiao Feng sneered a few times, turned to look at the superior brothers: "Don't you want to avenge A Tian? If it weren't for Liu Hua, A Tian wouldn't have been trapped in ambush and seriously injured. Each person has a knife, and I want him to die slowly."

"You..." Liu Hua, who was dying, struggled to sit up when he heard Xiao Feng's words.

"Director Liu, I won't let you die too easily." Xiao Feng said, taking two steps back and giving up his position to the superior brother: "Let's start."

The superior brothers looked at each other and they all understood what Xiao Feng meant. This was a new vocabulary. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be great turmoil in the Tianmen. If Xiao Feng did not do it according to Xiao Feng's words, let alone being the superior brother, it would not be possible to save his life.

"I'll do it first, damn, I dare to cheat Ah Tian." Biaozi had long disliked Liu Hua, so he bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground, stabbed him hard on his thigh.

A stream of blood flew out, and Biaozi turned around and handed the dagger to the nineteenth: "XIV, I've left you a leg."

"Thank you, Brother Biao." Shijiu pinched the dagger, without hesitation, and pointed at the other thigh.

Xiao Feng looked at the side with cold eyes. Liu Hua's identity was unusual. In order to prevent these superior brothers from having other thoughts, he could only do this. Of course, as long as A Tian is fine, the Tianmen really needs major rectification. If A Tianzhen can't stand it, he will use the Tianmen to avenge A Tianmen and finally disband the Tianmen.

Before the top guy finished his turn, Liu Hua left with hatred. His eyes were bulging, his whole body was covered with wounds, and his face was a little ferocious.

Seeing the fate of Liu Hua, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, most people were sighing. They felt even more taboo about Xiao Feng, especially the superior guys, who would have a share to kill Liu Hua and the others, so how could they have any other thoughts?

The tragic death of Liu Hua made Feng Long's eyes lit up. He had heard him talk about Xiao Feng's deeds before, but since he met Xiao Feng, he felt that he was a little worthy of his reputation. He was not cruel enough to do things, was too indecisive, and was not cruel enough to stand firmly. Now he felt that Xiao Feng was qualified to be his Feng Long's elder brother, and it was worth his follower. Whoever accomplished great things was not climbed up with countless corpses. A woman's kindness would not live long after all.

The same feeling was true. The Xiao Feng they knew before was too one-sided. Xiao Feng was not a hero, but a real hero. They all decided to tell Mr. Wen when he went back that there was no need to be an enemy of Xiao Feng. Otherwise, even the Wen family would probably not be enough. They thought the Wen family was very strong before, but now they had an illusion that the Wen family might be very weak in front of Xiao Feng.

Liu Lei leaned against the freezer, looking at Liu Hua in the pool of blood with his eyes blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Young Master Lei." Xiao Feng walked to Liu Lei and looked at him condescendingly.

Liu Lei recovered and raised his head: "What's the matter?"

"You can leave now."

Liu Lei's body trembled and he struggled to stand up: "Really."

"Well, but I have a video in my hand, I will hand it over to the Jiuquan police." Xiao Feng raised his phone, which contained the whole process of father and son fighting each other.

Liu Lei's already pale face suddenly showed anger and rosy gushing, his blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "Xiao Feng, you are so cruel, ah."

"Liu Hua is dead, someone must take the blame, and you are the best candidate. Of course, in fact, it is the case. You killed you, and the video was clearly taken on it." Xiao Feng sneered and handed the phone to the demon knife: "Send it to Xiaobei and ask him to handle this video and hand it over to the police tomorrow morning."

"I hate it so much." Liu Lei slowly fell to the ground, his whole body twitching.

"Young Master Lei, one night is enough for you to run out of the Jiuquan. As for whether you will be caught by the police, it depends on your ability and luck." Xiao Feng paused and looked at the demon knife: "Send Liu Hua's body to the Hao family and Xie family respectively."
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