On the podium, Shang Anguo's face was calm, he took out the manuscript he had written in advance, and began to speak.
"Shang Zhenbang, my son..."
On the street, Ryan stepped on the accelerator desperately. He glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes shrank like needles in an instant, and Li Anping's figure like a devil was slowly emerging.
"He has been smart, cute, kind, and honest since he was a child..." Everyone in the audience looked solemn.
The car Ryan drove was like a fish swimming through the traffic, always able to snatch the lane from time to time, but no matter how fast Ryan drove, the figure on the rearview mirror never left.
"The past is vague, and the tears are hazy. Thousands of words can't express our thoughts about him..."
Ryan stepped on the accelerator tightly, and the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, but he still couldn't get rid of Li Anping's figure. When he turned another street, a long queue of hundreds of meters of cars blocked his eyes, and in his eyes gradually enlarge.
"To his friends, he is proud and upright. To his colleagues, he works hard and is selfless. To his parents, he is considerate and always grateful..." As he read, Shang Anguo's eyes gradually turned red.
Ryan slammed on the brakes but couldn't stop in time. He was about to hit the rear of the car in front of him. He yanked the steering wheel, and finally the whole car rolled towards the side of the road and rolled.
"At this moment, friends are sad, relatives are covering their faces, and colleagues are choking up. We don't want to believe, and we can't believe this heavy fact..."
The car crashed out of the guardrail, rolled and fell into the flower bed on the side of the street. Ryan's forehead was covered with blood. He took off his seat belt and hurriedly climbed out. When he turned around, Li Anping was walking slowly from the street. He quickly got up, stumbled and rushed towards the door of the funeral parlor.
"Wife lost a good husband, parents lost a filial and good son, friend lost a good brother..." Shang Anguo's voice gradually choked, and some people in the audience couldn't help crying gradually.
When he saw Ryan rushing towards the funeral home with blood on his face, the driver of the bus and several security guards at the door stopped him and told him to stop.
"Stop."
"Who are you?"
"Idiot, don't block me."
"Watch out!!"
Before the security guards at the gate closed their eyes, the last thing they saw was blood soaring into the sky and screaming crowds.
Among the panicked crowd, only Li Qian didn't move a step, her eyes were fixed on Li Anping, who was killing wantonly, exactly like the figure in her video recorder.
The other party looked like a demon king at this time, but in her eyes, he became a hero who resisted the powerful and went forward.
Li Qian's eyes were full of splendor and admiration, like a saint praying to the gods.
"Heaven is far away, may you have a safe journey..."
In the auditorium, Shang Anguo already had tears in his eyes, and was helped down by Xu Lichuan. Then everyone bowed to Shang Zhenbang's portrait three times in a row.
Outside the auditorium, a white man staggered to the door, his wide eyes were full of panic. He was reaching out to push the door, when a hand grabbed his head, clamped his head and pulled him back.
"Save..." Before he could utter a word, his mouth was blocked by the other hand of the person behind him, leaving only the sound of whimpering.
"Help me! Someone help me."
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
Ryan's eyes were fixed on the gate, but the gate of the auditorium was getting farther and farther away from him. His body seemed to be caught by a demon and sent to hell, sinking forever in the darkness.
After a few seconds, he closed his eyes forever.
With a creak, the door of the auditorium was opened, and everyone couldn't help but look towards the door behind them.
A bald man over two meters tall walked in. His upper body was naked, his lower body pants were almost turned into pieces of cloth, and there were many bloodstains on his body. He looked like he had just come out of a slaughterhouse.
Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, he looked up at the portrait on the auditorium, showing a cruel smile: "Who is Shang Anguo? And Wei Shishi, where is she?"
Watching someone interrupt the funeral, he called himself and his wife. Shang Anguo's face became more and more ugly. After seeing it, Xu Lichuan immediately wanted to stand up, but found that his son had already stood up a step earlier, and nodded secretly in his heart.
Xu Quan pointed at Li Anping and said righteously, "Is this the auditorium? Do you know whose funeral is being held here today? Please get out immediately." After saying that, he walked up to Li Anping and was about to push him away. go out.
At the same time, several men came to their senses. Huo Qing looked at the bloodstains on Li Anping's body, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and said playfully, "Hehe, young people these days are really ignorant."
Wan An who was beside him said old-fashionedly: "What's the matter with the security guards outside, just let someone break in like this?"
Xu Quan pushed Li Anping, but found that he did not push. Then he felt his wrist being grabbed by the opponent.
"Hey, what are you doing, let me go. Ah!!" Halfway through his words, his voice had turned into a scream.
I saw Xu Quan kneeling on the ground, with tears and snot all over his face, and shouted heart-piercingly. When Li Anping let go of his hand, his wrist was already pinched into a ball, and it was seen that one hand was crippled.
This scene shocked everyone. Everyone stared at Li Anping intently, and there was a lot of noise from men and women.
Anna was also stunned. She didn't expect that Pian Pian, a wealthy young master who was so majestic one moment ago, would have one hand crippled the next moment, lying on the ground crying to death.
"Who are you?"
Xu Lichuan looked at Li Liping blushingly, and his hands trembled angrily. Xu Quan is his best and most beloved son. He has a successful career at a young age, and he has already trained him as his future successor. Now that one hand has been crippled like this, he almost has the urge to go crazy.
"Catch him!"
A few black-clothed men rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Li Anping, only to see Li Anping dodge suddenly, and his figure swayed around the crowd, those black-clothed men had already collapsed halfway through the run, and there was no trauma on their bodies. can not see.
They were all sucked out of their souls by Li Anping.
When people reacted, they could only see a few men in black lying on the ground, while Li Anping was still standing there, as if he hadn't moved.
Suddenly he frowned, and looked at Wan An's side. There was a policeman with his hand in his pocket, about to draw his gun.
He had just drawn his gun halfway, when Li Anping stroked his forehead with one hand. He rolled his eyes and fell down softly. Looking at this scene, Wan'an's dead souls froze. The eyes that looked at Li Anping were like looking at ghosts and ghosts.
After killing another person, Li Anping glanced around and said calmly.
"Whoever moves, kills whoever."
The four words were like the Siberian cold wind blowing on everyone's faces, stopping everyone who was about to move.
But all the people present were the top figures in the upper class of Zhongdu, and many of them were people who had seen big men and women. It was impossible to see Li Anping kill a few people and buy them all.
Especially Xu Lichuan, he almost spit fire in his eyes, pointed at Li Anping and shouted: "Lawless, in broad daylight, disregarding human life, is simply lawless. Come on! Come on!"
Li Anping looked at Xu Lichuan's face and narrowed his eyes: "I seem to know you?"
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"I'm Xu Lichuan from Jinmen Law Firm, and this is 100W."
"It was too dark at the time, and you didn't actually see what the person looked like. You just found out that the owner of the car was Shang Zhenbang afterwards, so you thought that person was Shang Zhenbang. In fact, after thinking about it, that person doesn't look like Shang Zhenbang. .You just say so."
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"Xu Lichuan?" Li Anping walked over quickly, and all the security guards who came up to stop him were sent flying by him with three punches and two kicks. He grabbed Xu Lichuan by the collar and pulled him up: "Don't know me? Back then, you represented the mayor and came to the hospital to look for me, don't you remember?"
"Who are you! Let me go!"
Li Anping laughed, ignoring the other party's struggle, pinched Xu Lichuan's neck, and grabbed the other party like a chicken. Seeing the other party's face turned livid, he smiled, pointed to the surrounding people and asked: "Tell me which of them is Shang'an, and I will let you die quickly."
But with his current grip strength, Xu Lichuan couldn't speak when his neck was stuck. His eyes protruded and he stared at Li Anping closely, as if he wanted to say something. But Li Anping only applied more force to his palm again, and with a click, Xu Lichuan's neck tilted, his legs kicked, and he died.
There was a sound of exclamation, no one thought that Li Anping would really kill Xu Lichuan, and a large space was immediately vacated around him. Immediately, someone called the police, and someone walked to the gate to escape. Shang Anguo, who was originally standing beside Xu Lichuan, also retreated quietly towards the crowd at this moment. Some people in the crowd looked at Shang An Guo, but did not speak.
Li Anping casually threw Xu Lichuan's body on the ground. With one step, he jumped more than ten meters. After a few more steps, he reached the door and blocked everyone.
"If you don't hand over Shang Anguo, none of you can leave." Li Anping stood in front of the gate, looked at the panicked crowd and shouted: "I don't want to do anything, but if you still don't hand over Shang Anguo, you will be killed when the police chase you." Before that, I can only kill you all."
"You'd better not use your brains. You have seen my methods. I have subdued all the security guards outside. And I can kill all the people in this auditorium by myself."
"So your only way out is to hand over Shang'an."
After hearing what Li Anping said, several people immediately looked towards Shang Anguo who was hiding behind the crowd. But there are also many people who feel angry.
"Do you know who is here today?"
"You have killed Xu Lichuan, and going out is a dead end."
In the crowd, Huo Qing's face also flashed a trace of anger, and he said old-fashionedly: "Young people, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a little skill. In this society, no one has bigger fists than others."
Li Anping squinted at him: "Which one are you?"
"My humble servant, Huoqing."
Li Anping turned his head, looked at him carefully, and then laughed.