"Mr. Lu, why...did I say something wrong..."
He spoke vaguely, and a lot of blood foam burst out.
Lu Zhanbei knelt down and stared coldly at Liang Bozhong's face, which was twisted in pain.
"Even I am not willing to touch a hair of Linwanwan. How dare you use such crooked ideas on her? It's amazing."
He laughed, and the gentle voice penetrated into Uncle Liang's ears, but it was as if he heard the devil singing.
In an instant, he understood everything.
"Mr. Lu, I was wrong..."
Every time he spoke, the sharp blade rubbed against his lips that had been pricked into four parts.
Liang Bozhong was trembling in pain, but he did not dare to stop begging for mercy, "It's me who is so bold, and I don't know how high the sky is. I don't dare anymore. Mr. Lu, let me go..."
Lu Zhanbei snorted, "You'll be happy if I let you go, but how can I settle the debt you made me unhappy with?"
He reached out and pulled out the saber from Liang Bozhong's mouth. His slow movements made Liang Bozhong let out another heart-rending wail.
Lu Zhanbei stood up and looked down at the screaming man with an elegant posture, but the slightly raised corners of his lips made people feel chilly.
"Liang Bozhong..." He spoke softly.
Liang Bozhong raised his head subconsciously and met his half-evil, half-cold eyes, and his body trembled.
"Wow!" Gu Mo looked at Liang Bozhong and saw the light yellow liquid spread out underneath him, and immediately bared his teeth, "This grandson was so scared that he peed his pants!"
Lu Zhanbei took a step back in disgust, inserted the saber back into Mo Jiu Shang's waist, and patted his shoulder casually.
"Wake up."
Mo Jiushang opened his beautiful amber eyes and moved his thin lips, "Is it your turn?"
"Take a breath, don't let him die."
"oh."
Mo Jiushang walked toward Liang Bozhong step by step, his footsteps silent and very quiet.
Liang Bozhong was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff. He wanted to run but couldn't muster any strength.
Mo Jiushang's usually indifferent expression showed a rare smile, "You are quite obedient, I will try to be gentler."
"..." The corner of Gu Mo's mouth twitched.
Liang Bozhong was not obedient, he was obviously scared into a soft-footed shrimp.
Fifteen minutes later, Mo Jiushang dragged Liang Bozhong and followed Lu Zhanbei outside.
A winding trail of blood was left where Liang Bozhong was dragged, and he himself was already covered in blood and was dying.
When passing through the courtyard, Liang Bozhong saw corpses lying on the ground, all of which were his men without exception!
No wonder he didn't receive any news.
It turned out that at some point, all his men had been knocked down by Lu Zhanbei.
Compared to Liang Bozhong's despair, Gu Mo complained speechlessly.
"Sir, look, Mo Jiushang has arranged these people from fat to thin, tall to short. It's like an extra-long WiFi signal. By the way, Old Mo, what did you do last time? You won’t do the same thing when you go to deal with Auf, right? I’d like to ask, are you tired?”
"..." Mo Jiushang lowered his eyelids, looking like he would fall asleep at any moment, silently expressing that he was very tired.
Gu Mo curled his lips boredly.
Rumble…
A sound of propellers was heard from above, and the helicopter slowly descended and stopped on the lawn in front of Lu Zhanbei.
Lu Zhanbei took off the gloves on his hands and threw them away, "Destroy this piece of land for me."
"clear!"