Please Close Your Eyes At Night

Chapter 96: Murder for fun

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"Ah!" A scream came from the bald man's mouth.

Covering his head, he staggered backwards, with a complicated look on his face, anger, confusion, and more fear.

The bald man only saw a flash of a figure in front of him, and then the beer bottle in his hand disappeared, and then a beer bottle was firmly stuck on his head. Feeling that there was liquid left behind between his fingers, the bald man put his hand in front of him and saw that his hands were full of blood.

"How dare you make trouble at the Hongyan Bar?" Seeing the blood, the fear in the bald man's heart turned into anger, and he pointed at me and asked loudly.

The grievance, pain, unwillingness, and anger that had been suppressed in my heart exploded at this moment. I didn't say a word, rushed up and grabbed the bald man's finger pointing at me, and then broke it forcefully. Hearing the sound of "click", the bald man immediately screamed, and his whole face became extremely distorted.

I let go of my hand and took a step back, then turned sideways and kicked the bald man's chest with a kick, kicking him straight out. With a "bang", the bald man's body smashed the wine table beside him, knocking over a sofa. The man lay on the ground and struggled for a while, then his head stopped moving, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

When the waiter saw this, most of his drunkenness disappeared immediately, his eyes turned back and forth on my bald man lying motionless on the ground, and he swallowed hard: "Sir, this..."

I turned around and smiled at him, and calmly said, "It's okay, I'm just in a bad mood, I just want to kill someone."

The waiter widened his eyes and looked at me in horror, "You... you killed him?"

I didn't answer his question, and pointed at the bald man who fell to the ground Nunuzui: "Is it dead or not, you can see if you don't know?"

The waiter couldn't help shivering, strode hard to the bald man's side, squatted down and sighed. I saw that the waiter seemed to have been electrocuted, and quickly withdrew his hand, then suddenly stood up and staggered back, the panic on his face became more intense.

"He... he's dead!" The waiter's face instantly turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking.

I nodded and smiled consolingly at him: "Since wine can't make me drunk, I can only kill for fun. You don't have to be afraid, I killed people and it has nothing to do with you. If there are police officers after the incident When asked, tell them that you were forced to drink by me."

"Sit, let's continue drinking." I said lightly, and then sat back leisurely, with a relaxed expression on my face, as if nothing had happened before.

The waiter, on the other hand, faced me this time, like sitting on pins and needles. It is estimated that the drink will not taste good.

The episode on our side quickly caught the attention of the staff in the bar, and a waiter with four thugs came quickly to our side. The waiter quickly walked to the bald man's side and snorted his breath, and then said in horror at the four thugs, "Brother Long is dead!"

The four thugs looked at each other with solemn expressions on their faces. The four thugs approached me silently and surrounded me in a semi-encirclement shape. One of the taller thugs said coldly, "Why did my friend kill our people?"

Swallowing the drink in my mouth, I smiled and licked the wine stain on the corner of my mouth, with a playful look on my face: "I'm in a bad mood, have fun!"

Hearing what I said, the four thugs showed anger on their faces at the same time, and the man said again, "Do you know where this place is? How dare you act wild here?"

I sneered and curled my lips in disdain: "Do you want me to use my actions to prove to you whether you dare? It's just the consequences, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

I tapped the bald man's body with my chin and said leisurely, "Like him."

From the sonorous and powerful steps of these four thugs, it is not difficult to see that they are all practitioners, and it is rare to meet a few opponents that I admire, so I do not intend to miss such an opportunity so easily. Speak out.

"Abolish him!" Without any unnecessary nonsense, the leading thug shook his head at the thug on the left.

The man rushed up and kicked my head with a sharp whirlwind leg, very skilled. As I leaned back, I quickly hugged with both hands, and then pulled hard. The thug's center of gravity was unsteady, and he sat down in a cross-legged position. Seizing this opportunity, I stood up suddenly, raised my knee and slammed his chin hard.

With a "click", the thug's mandible was completely deformed by my full blow, and he rolled his eyes and passed out. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would be crippled in his next life.

Without giving the other three hits a chance, I slammed a little on the ground, and my body rose up into the air, my knees bent together, and rammed directly into the chest of the other hitman. The man was caught off guard and was knocked over by me, he let out a painful grunt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

I grinned at him and sneered at him. I raised a fist the size of a sandbag and smashed it on his cheek. It was a good face, but it was deformed by me.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind coming from the back of my head. Before I had time to think about it, I rolled forward decisively and avoided the attack of the people behind me. The man was chasing after him, and continued to charge towards me, kicking my head again.

I froze for a moment, turned him over with a swipe, and threw him to the ground. I rushed up and raised my fist and smashed his cheek viciously. Seeing the fate of his former companion, the thug immediately retracted his arms and covered his cheeks, avoiding the fatal blow.

When I raised my fist again to prepare to kill, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark pistol in the hands of the leading thug who had never shot, and he raised his hand and shot at me.

In the nick of time, I reached out and grabbed the collar of the thug who fell to the ground and lifted him up in front of me. "Bang" a gunshot rang out, the bullet roared out, and a bloody mist burst out behind the thug whom I used as a shield.

I stood up suddenly, lifted the poor thug, and threw it towards the leading thug. I may not have thought that I would have such a hand. The lead thug was smashed to the ground by surprise. When he wanted to stand up, I was already in front of him, kicked the gun out of his hand, and then choked him. his throat.

I looked down at the lead thug and sneered, grinning with white teeth, and said: "I'll tell you now, I not only dare to make trouble here, but also dare to kill people here!"

My eyes narrowed, and just as I was about to make a move, a coquettish shout came from behind: "Stop!"

What a familiar voice!

However, this didn't save anything, I just paused, and then resolutely pinched the lead thug's throat.