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Do not kill me
When he spoke, Brother Liu squeezed the trigger, but saw a flash of light in front of him, and suddenly a cold chill came from his right hand.
"Crack!" The rough earthen hand~ the gun fell to the ground with half of his arm. Lang Ke kicked it with his foot, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and slamming it towards Brother Liu!
Brother Liu tried to hide back, but the corridor was only so wide, where could he hide in the blink of an eye? There was a sharp pain from the broken arm. Brother Liu was so painful that his body was tilted, and it was too late to avoid the ink scale knife that Lang Ke smashed. He could only stare at his eyes and avoid the vitals.
"Puff!" "Ah!" "Boom!"
Three voices sounded almost at the same time. Although Brother Liu tried his best to avoid the critical point, his left shoulder was chopped off along with his left arm. He screamed in horror, and his body was no longer standing stable, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. On the ground.
The remaining three gangsters and yellow-haired were already scared to death. Seeing the blood lying on the ground, Lang Ke walked over with a knife. The four of them were so scared that they drew back desperately, no matter what they were falling on. Brother Liu on the ground.
Brother Liu watched Lang Ke come over, his teeth were trembling with fright, where was the fierce appearance just now?
"Don't... don't kill me!" He desperately wanted to hide back, but the severe pain from the wound made him unable to move, and he could only watch Lang Ke get closer and closer.
"Puff!" Lang Ke quickly walked past Brother Liu, and the sharp blade went straight into his heart.
"Quick! Close the door!" The gangsters had already lost their arrogance, and after returning to the opposite room, they panicked to close the anti-theft door.
How can Lang Ke let them succeed? Just when the anti-theft door was about to close, Lang Ke kicked on the anti-theft door.
"Bang!" With a violent dull sound, the anti-theft door was kicked open, and Lang Ke took the opportunity to rush in with his knife. The gangsters hiding behind the door saw her and were instantly scared out of their bodies.
The gangsters didn't dare to move forward, so they could only move backwards desperately, while holding the weapon in their hands tightly to give themselves courage.
Lang Ke carried the knife and walked in step by step, and the thick blood slid down the blade, dripping drop by drop on the brown floor, forming round blood spots.
"Don't... don't come over!"
"What are you going to do?"
"Call the police! Call the police!"
"The police are coming, you, you..."
"Puff!" "Puff, puff!"
Lang Ke's expression was indifferent, and one person would fall down every time he cut. Soon, all the gangsters fell to the ground, but the owner of the house and the girl disappeared.
Lang Ke glanced at the closed bedroom door, ignored the corpse on the floor, and walked over quickly. grabbed the doorknob and twisted it but couldn't open it. Apparently it was locked inside.
At this moment, the house owner's angry voice came from inside the door: "What do you want to do? Let go of me!"
"Shut up if you don't want to die! Believe it or not that my old lady killed you?" The girl's voice was harsh, and if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, it would be hard to believe that such a statement came from a 15-year-old girl.
Lang Ke twitched the corner of her mouth, took a step back, and kicked on the bedroom door. The door didn't open, but the lock was obviously loose, and it only took two more kicks to open it.
The girl inside was obviously frightened and screamed in panic: "Don't come in! Otherwise I will kill her! If you kick the door again, I will really do it! Anyway, I'm going to die together! Hurry up, let her leave, no Come in! Say it! Don't say I killed you!"
The latter words were clearly addressed to the owner.
"Ah! I said I said, can you put the knife down first?"
"Shut up! Let her go!"
Lang Ke was too lazy to listen any more, and kicked again.
"Bang!" This time the door lock was directly released and the bedroom door opened.
Everything in the bedroom was instantly exposed to Lang Ke's vision.
Because it is door to door, the layout on both sides is exactly the same, but there are a lot of things in the bedroom, which looks messy and cramped.
The girl looked at Lang Ke in a panic, and immediately grabbed the owner to block her in front of her, with the dagger in her hand clinging to her carotid artery, staring at Lang Ke and threatening: "You go out now! Otherwise I will immediately Kill her!"
Unmoved, Lang Ke walked into the house step by step.
The girl panicked even more suddenly, and her voice became more sharp: "Get out! Get out! Don't go any further!" At this point, her right hand shivered suddenly, and the sharp blade quickly cut through the skin.
The young homeowner was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and looked at Lang Ke with tears in his eyes: "Please... please..."
Lang Ke stopped now, and looked at the girl coldly and said, "If you dare to kill her, I will let you taste the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. You should have heard of it?"
The girl looked at Lang Ke in horror, her eyes widened, and she stared at Lang Ke's face, seeming to judge whether she was lying.
Lang Ke let her look at it with a smile and a smile: "Do you think I'm lying to you? Or do you think that with her as a hostage, I will throw a rat and dare not do anything to you? Or you can try, it's your knife, Or is my knife fast, eh?"
The girl shrank her neck in fright when she heard this, desperately hiding behind the owner, not even daring to show her head, but crying pitifully: "Please forgive me, I'm really just a junior high school student. I was forced by them. I didn't mean it. If you spare me, I will be a good man in the future, and I will not say anything!"
The more she cried, the more sad she became. It sounded so pitiful, as if she was a child who had done something wrong and prayed for forgiveness. When she was crying, the dagger in her hand was still tightly attached to the carotid artery of the homeowner, and she would not let it go.
Lang Ke didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and directly greeted the bean sprouts: "Bean sprouts, have you seen the hand holding the knife? Go and suck a little blood, stop it."
Bean sprouts smelled the smell of blood today, and would have been around for a long time, if it hadn't been for Langke's suppression, it would have started. At this moment, heard Lang Ke's words, and without a word, it turned into a green light and shot at the girl's wrist with the knife.
The girl cautiously hid behind the owner, never seeing this scene. The young owner saw it, but cleverly said nothing.
The bean sprouts landed on the girl's wrist, and instantly pierced the root system into her blood vessel and began to suck blood. The girl only felt the pain like a needle stick suddenly coming from her wrist, who knew it was a cold immediately!
"Ah! What is it?" With a scream, the girl's fingers suddenly let go of the knife, and the dagger rolled down.
The owner sensed that the threat of the carotid artery disappeared, and immediately got up from the bed, quickly rushed to the side, and distanced herself from the girl. But she dared not approach Lang Ke, because the knife in Lang Ke's hand was still dripping blood.
At this time, the girl could no longer bother to catch the owner. She fell on the bed feebly, looking at the bean sprouts on her wrist in horror: "This...what is this? Help! Help me!"
Lang Ke saw that her face was no longer bloody, even her original pink lips were white, and immediately said, "Bean sprouts, come back soon!"