Don't move
Liu Mang stared straight at Mr. Chen and smiled.
That smile looked extremely sour and painful.
The next moment, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the left hand in his arms, and stepped directly in front of Mr. Chen and others.
"Liu Mang, stop!" Chen Jiao shouted. At this moment, Chen Jiao's beautiful eyes had a touch of moisture.
"Little pepper." Liu Mang murmured, but his steps did not stop. Slowly disappear.
"Woo!"
Looking at Liu Mang who didn't look back, Chen Jiao could no longer hold back her tears and cried bitterly.
Mr. Chen glanced at Liu Mang's back, then looked at Chen Jiao beside him, and then looked at the Mo family villa. His old eyes became frighteningly deep.
... ...
Holding the body in his left hand, Liu Mang walked towards the villa like a zombie.
At this moment, a picture appeared in his mind.
It was a pouring rainy night, and a group of men in black broke into a mansion and massacred it.
And he was squatting in a corner observing all this.
As a killer in the world of killers, he is used to seeing blood and killing. He's not helping either side.
It wasn't until the two blond girls were forced into a corner and their clothes were torn by several men in black that he finally took action.
Saved the two blond women.
From then on, he asked the two women to forget their names and changed their names to left hand and right hand.
Since then, the world of killers has had God's Left Hand and God's Right Hand.
... ...
It took a full two hours to walk from Mo's villa to his own villa.
When we arrived at the villa, it was completely dark.
Liu Mang placed the body in his left hand on the sofa, and then silently turned on the mobile phone in his left hand.
There are several recordings on the phone.
"God of Death, they all say you are dead, but I don't believe it, because you are my god and you cannot die.
"God of Death, after the news of your death came, Mr. Liu was taken away by Mo Wuchang of the Mo family. Mr. Li Hui and Mr. Li were also taken away. I'm sorry, I failed to protect them."
"God of Death, after Mr. Liu and Mr. Li Hui were arrested, the Mo family tried to kill them many times, but I stopped them all. I don't know how long this endless assassination will last. Sometimes I really I want to kill the Mo family and destroy the Mo family. But, I can't, because this is your hot summer."
"Death, something big happened today. The blood shadow suddenly attacked Miss Li Xue. She was shot several times in her right hand and jumped into the river. No bones were left. Miss Li Xue also left silently and disappeared without a trace."
"God of Death, the Mo family took action against Mr. Liu again. In anger, I went to the Mo family villa and killed more than 20 bodyguards of the Mo family."
"God of Death, in order to shock the Mo family, I decided to drive and park outside the Mo family villa every day."
"God of Death, today is the ninety-eightth day since I left. Where are you?"
... ...
"Death, my right hand misses you." This is the last part of these recordings of the right hand.
After listening to the recording on his left hand, Liu Mang walked gently to the window and silently lit a cigarette.
When the cigarette was almost gone, he crushed the cigarette butt and came to the body on his left hand with an expressionless face.
Suddenly, he looked at the Demon Lord and others, and said seriously: "Brothers, I want... I want to ask you for something."
"God of Death, what are you talking about? We will definitely do it for you." The four demon lords, thugs, ghosts and princes said solemnly.
"I want you to help me find the mysterious organization 'Dark Night Comes'." Liu Mang said solemnly.
Dark night is falling
Mo Jue and others felt their scalps numb because of Liu Mang's words.
They have seen the horror of this mysterious organization in the Sea of Death, and they do not want to provoke this organization anymore. Unexpectedly, Liu Mang actually asked them to search for this organization, and each of them couldn't help but feel numb.
The next moment, everyone stared at Liu Mang and said in a deep voice: "Why... are you looking for this organization?"
"Because of her!" Liu Mang looked at the body on his left hand.
"because of her?"
"What's the meaning?"
Demon Lord and others were confused again.
"Do you still remember those super soldiers we saw on Skull Island?" Liu Mang said while looking at his left hand.
"Remember, why don't you remember? This is the craziest thing I have ever seen in my life. Turning a corpse into a living person, this is so crazy," the thug said immediately.
"Yes, this is indeed crazy! And quite bold!" Liu Mang said deeply.
As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, Mo Jue suddenly pointed at the body in his left hand and shouted in shock: "God of Death, you... you don't want to hand her over to the hands of that organization and let her... ."
"Yes, I want to hand my left hand over to that organization and let them save my left hand." Liu Mang suddenly said ferociously.
"God of Death, those madmen are not saving people at all. They are just using science and technology to transform corpses into super soldiers and killing machines that can only kill. That is not saving people. Please wake up." The ghost shook his head and growled.
"No, it is better to become a super soldier than to turn into ashes. I think my left hand will not want to turn into bones and ashes buried in the soil." Liu Mang said through gritted teeth. Those eyes were filled with a frightening cold light.
"God of Death, there is no point in doing this. It is better to bury her." The Demon Lord shook his head and persuaded.
"No, the left hand should not die, nor can it die!" Suddenly, Liu Mang roared: "I just want to ask, can you help me with this?"
The four Demon Lords were silent for a while, and then said seriously: "Okay, God of Death, we will help you find that organization."
Liu Mang nodded: "Okay, after I take you to have a good meal, I will send you away from the hot summer."
... ...
It was late at night, and after Liu Mang took Mo Jue and others to eat, they directly sent Mo Jue and others away from Shangjing to a cargo ship bound for Zhouyu. Accompanying them was the corpse on his left hand.
Liu Mang didn't want his left hand to die, let alone put it in the crematorium.
Looking at the leaving merchant ship, Liu Mang murmured: "Zhou Zuo, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."
After the merchant ship left his sight, Liu Mang returned to the dusty villa in Shangjing at night.
"Momo is gone, the little witch is gone, and so are her left and right hands. Dad and Uncle Li are also in prison..."
"I'm so lonely!"
Liu Mang sat quietly on the sofa, looking at the dim crescent moon in the night sky, and suddenly felt a little desolate.
He thought that when he came back, he would be greeted by endless glory and the joy of his relatives and friends.
However, the reality made him despair.
"ah!"
Suddenly, Liu Mang let out an angry roar. Tears rolled down from the tiger's eyes.
He cried, and his crying was terrible. A low and hoarse roar came from his throat, like a wounded beast.
He cried until tears and snot fell from his nose. Crying without any image. Liu Mang's voice became hoarse from crying until the end.
There was no one around him, he was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, with the lights off, and it was pitch dark.
However, Liu Mang didn't know that under a dense osmanthus tree in the villa, Chen Jiao had tears streaming down her face, covering her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying.
She had already arrived at the villa, and she wanted to go into the villa to comfort herself, even to accompany Liu Mang. However, she did not approach Liu Mang. He knew that when a man was hurt, what he needed was not comfort and companionship, but to be left alone. Just like a wolf king, he will never let other beasts see the wounds on his body, but will silently lick the wounds.
The night slowly disappeared, and at six o'clock in the morning, Liu Mang went to the bathroom to wash his face. Then I took out my phone and ordered takeout.
He ordered big fish and meat like crazy. Everything you order is the most nourishing food.
On this day, he directly lost a million.
When it was delivered, Liu Mang started eating like crazy without any scruples.
Eat all the food you ordered without leaving a drop.
The next day he spent another one million to order sumptuous takeout.
Then eat as cleanly as you did the day before.
The third day... the fourth day... the fifth day...
Liu Mang changes his dishes almost every day. Food costs at least a million per day.
And he never left the house.
In a large courtyard in Shangjing, Mr. Chen was sitting quietly on a chair in the courtyard. His old face had deeper wrinkles than before.
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Suddenly, he looked at the increasingly haggard Chen Jiao beside him: "Jiaojiao, is that kid still in the house now?"
"Grandpa, Liu Mang has been staying in the house and has never left the house." Chen Jiao gently wiped her red and swollen eyes and whispered.
"What is he doing in the house?" Mr. Chen asked again.
"I heard from the guy outside that he eats a lot of meat and fish every day inside," Chen Jiao said.
Mr. Chen's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he sighed: "I'm afraid there will be chaos again in Beijing!"
... ... .
When he went to Mo's house in Beijing, Mo Tianpeng also asked one of his subordinates like Mr. Chen.
"Wang Hu, what is Liu Mang doing recently?"
A man with a strong back and strong waist said in a deep voice: "Commander, Liu Mang eats and drinks every day without leaving home."
"Eating and drinking? What is he going to do?" Mo Wuchang, whose face was slightly condensed, said in confusion.
"He is recharging his energy, sharpening his sword, and preparing to kill people." Mo Tianpeng said coldly.
"Does he want to kill me?" Mo Wuchang's expression changed.
"We captured his father and killed his bodyguards. He will definitely want revenge." Mo Tianpeng said solemnly.
"Dad, do I have to hide for a while? After all..." Mo Wuchang winced and said quickly.
"What are you afraid of him for?" Mo Tianpeng said in a deep voice.
"Liu Mang has always been cruel. If he really gets wild, I'm afraid..." Mo Wuchang said with some horror.
"Hmph, as long as he dares to break into my Mo family, I will make sure that he dies without a burial place." Mo Tianpeng said coldly.
Mo Wuchang was surprised: "Dad, do you want to mobilize your troops?"
"I have already told your grandfather, and your grandfather has already come forward. When Liu Mang dares to come, we will directly use the troops to kill him." Mo Tianpeng said solemnly.
Hearing this, Mo Wuchang laughed: "Okay, okay. It should have been like this a long time ago. When Liu Mang killed his uncle and brother, he should have used troops to kill him."
At this moment, Mo Wuchang couldn't help but look forward to Liu Mang's arrival.
... ..
In the villa, Liu Mang still ordered delicacies and ate wildly every day.
In a short period of time, his weight increased rapidly and his physical fitness improved rapidly.
On the fourteenth day, Liu Mang began to wipe his bloodthirsty three-sided military thorn.
On the fifteenth day, Liu Mang finally walked out of the room.
As soon as I walked out of the door, the sky suddenly became cloudy and thunderous.
Bang bang bang...
Liu Mang walked down the stairs to the villa and immediately opened a dusty Mercedes Benz in the villa.
Ga!
However, as soon as he started the car, rapid braking sounds sounded outside the villa.
Mr. Chen, Chen Jiao and dozens of soldiers walked down neatly.
"Mr. Chen, do you want to stop me?"
Liu Mang looked coldly at the sudden appearance of Mr. Chen, Chen Jiao and others, his tone full of violence.
"Boy, do you know what you are doing? Do you know the impact of your actions?" Mr. Chen slowly came to Liu Mang's car with his crutch and said in a deep voice.
Liu Mang lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said quietly: "Mr. Chen, I only know that my family was arrested for no apparent reason, and they are still suffering in the cell. I only know that my friend was killed. , was beaten to death alive. I only know that I should avenge them."
Mr. Chen also took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in Liu Mang's hand, grabbed the lighter in Liu Mang's hand and lit it. Then he exhaled a puff of smoke like Liu Mang did, and then said: "Can you let go of this hatred?"
"Mr. Chen, I, Liu Mang, can't let go of this grudge." Liu Mang shook his head.
At this moment, the smoke rings sprayed from the mouths of the two people spread out like clouds.
Chen Jiao has not seen Mr. Chen smoking for many years. She knew very well that Mr. Chen's smoking meant that Mr. Chen had difficulty making up his mind about some important decision. At this moment, Chen Jiao's heart started to lift.
"Liu Mang, what if I force you to let it go?" At this time, Mr. Chen's name for Liu Mang had changed.
"Mr. Chen, I, Liu Mang, can listen to you on other matters, but this time, I won't listen to you. If you insist on stopping me, I can only say that the people you brought are not enough for me to kill." Liu Mang shook his head and looked at the dozens of capable soldiers at the gate of the villa.
"Are you sure you have to do this?" Mr. Chen's eyes narrowed, and the old body exuded a majestic and majestic blood-killing aura. At this moment, Mr. Chen was like a blue dragon that had been lying in the deep sea for a long time, with terrifying majesty shaking everywhere.