For Yang Yushan, the scene that happened in front of her was just a joke. She could not control the life and death of the fat man begging for mercy in front of her. Even if she could do this, she would not do it. When the other person casts his lustful eyes, she knew that her man would never let the other person have a good time.

Mu Fengmian looked at the enemy with deep hatred in front of him from beginning to end. It would be better to let him die if he wanted to let him go!

Just when everyone despised Sun Erpang's begging for mercy, no one present saw Sun Erpang's hand pressing down and reaching into his arms. This movement was so small that it was almost impossible to see. At least Yang Yushan, Mu Fengmian and other thugs did not pay attention to Sun Erpang's almost negligible action.

But Ye Shao would not let it go. The killer was naturally keen and his skepticism about everything was seen when the opponent pressed down, Ye Shao saw the clues, but he did not show any movement.

He said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to act this in front of me. It surprised me a lot. Unfortunately, you made a mistake you shouldn't have made today, so I have no reason to save your life. Besides, I promised someone else, would you say I would let you go?"

"Why don't you let me go? Why...I didn't cause any substantial harm? Why?" Sun Erpang asked as he flirted with his head and looked dazed.

"Just like you, I am also a person who is unwilling to leave trouble for his opponents. If you can chase a few streets and intercept Mu Fengmian, then I am also ready to cut you off. Although I am not afraid of your harassment, what would you do if there is a fly around you every day? Obviously, I will slap him to death. And you are the fly that bites someone you shouldn't have to bite. So, you must die!"

Every word Ye Shao said was like a muffled thunder, slashing Sun Erpang on the ground with blood. Ye Shao said this undoubtedly sentenced him to death. This matter is no longer discussed.

If it weren't for the arrogant and vulgar behavior of this fat man just now, Ye Shao would have been frightened by the harmless fat man in front of him. Zeng Zhiwei's appearance would be hard to imagine being a gangster boss with dirty thoughts.

"Don't let me go...Why don't let me go...Why don't let me go...Okay, don't let me go if I don't let you go. Don't think about it, ah... Go to die..." Sun Erpang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, stabbing Ye Shao's chest with a sharp dagger in his hand.

Unexpectedly, everyone who had this move, shouted loudly. Yang Yushan, behind Ye Shao, was even more shocked to see this scene and the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground. She covered her mouth lightly with one hand and almost cried.

If it is poked at once, it will definitely be more serious than the bullet hitting the body.

Mu Fengmian's eyes were already staring huge. At such a close distance, it seemed impossible for him to avoid it. At least with his current strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to avoid the sudden dagger.

He looked at everything that happened in the venue in shock.

Suddenly people saw an unacceptable picture. Ye Shao, who was standing there straight, suddenly lost his figure. When he looked closely, Ye Shao's whole body was almost flat against the wet ground.

Sun Erpang, who was covered in mud and thought that this move would never fail, stood there blankly, with the dagger in his hand still holding it in front of him. He didn't understand why Ye Shao, who was so close to him, suddenly disappeared?

Before he could think about all this clearly, Ye Shao's counterattack gave him a chance to wake up. Ye Shao on the ground suddenly turned his body ninety degrees again, his hands formed claws, and suddenly locked the other party's arm. Only a muffled "click" sound was heard.

Then there was a miserable scream that spread far away on this rainy night. After the fat man Sun Er who had just pretended to be crazy and stupid, he finally did not get a good result.

His hands were already drooping in his eyes like others, as if the position of his tiger's mouth was twisted by Ye Shao.

Like a crazy pig, Sun Erpang, who was lying on the ground, shouting loudly, as if only this could relieve the pain in his hands.

"I said you must die today. I wanted to give you some pain, but unfortunately your hands are not honest. Then I might as well let you suffer some sin. This is the price you have to pay after you do reckless behavior."

As he walked forward step by step, the distance between Ye Shao and Sun Erpang became closer and closer. Yang Yushan and Mu Fengmian had already recovered from the tension just now. It was indeed time for a thousand troops to fire. If it weren't for Ye Shao's parallel touching the ground, it could be foreseeable that Ye Shao would have suffered severe injuries if he didn't die.

"Don't kill me...Don't kill me. I will never dare again...I will never dare again. Please, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet...Don't help...Help...You guys hurry up...Stop him...Stop him one million each." Sun Erpang, who was riding two pairs and crawling towards the bar on the ground, said to the younger brothers around him.

The fear in his eyes almost swallowed his entire reason. At this moment, Sun Erpang was like a helpless reptile.

But no one gave him a look of pity. Everyone has seen Sun Erpang's appearance clearly. Such a person is not worthy of sympathy.

Even those little brothers standing by, none of them took another step forward. They already knew that the man in front of them could not stop them. If they rushed forward without knowing how to die, the result would be very tragic. So they all wisely chose to stand there and remain motionless.

"One million? Even if it's ten million, I don't think they will be stupid. I think they know better than you."

Ye Shao sneered and walked forward. Two more huge screams. Sun Erpang, who was originally crawling there, had completely broken his legs.

Regardless of the latter's scream, Ye Shao slowly turned around and looked at Mu Fengmian and said.

"Do not kill, you can do it yourself!" As he said that, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood-stained hands clean, then walked to Yang Yushan, took the umbrella, and stood there watching Mu Fengmian's actions.

He slowly leaned over and picked up a bullet from the ground, loaded it into the revolver in his hand, and walked forward with his lips tightly.

Amid Sun Erpang's miserable begging for mercy, a crisp gunshot cut through the dark rainy night.

A blood-colored hole was left on Sun Erpang's pig-head-like head. With a "thump", Sun Erpang's body, with a dull look, fell into the rain.

At this moment, everything was quiet, and only the sound of rain was still falling, as if it was telling something.

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Chapter completed!