When Lao min hit the wall hard just now, he rolled his eyes.
Li Nanfang let the man's head hit the iron door, but in an instant splashed red and white peach blossoms.
Splashed his face, let him look, more terrible than the devil, but also terrible ten thousand times.
Not only looking at Lao min here, sun Lao ER was stunned. Even bofsky, who was trying to pull out the military spike with both hands, forgot his own pain. His eyes were almost staring out of his eyes.
It's strange that he is so hurt, but his brain is very clear, and his thinking is never too fast. It reminds him of Min Rou's maiden prophecy on the roof of the casino last night.
Then he believed that the prophecy he never believed was accurate.
Especially after seeing Li Nanfang break his neck, pinch his throat with his bare hands, or kick his neck out of the cell in the next ten seconds, bofsky became more convinced. The reason why he succumbed to karavich's hands was that he didn't understand something.
Unfortunately, he understood too late.
After hearing the scream, several guards of the prison came running to this side, shouting loudly. Li Nanfang had already taken out the pistol in bofsky's waist, and let him see again what is the real point and fight.
In fact, if both sides fight head-on, Li Nanfang will have to pay a certain price even if he is the final winner if he wants to single out bofsky and other nine people.
After all, bofsky and others are basically elite retired from Russian special forces.
Especially when he was in the special forces, he was already a captain.
However, no one would think that this thin young Chinese man would be a murderer.
Kill the gods!
Moreover, there are two points that cannot be ignored.
First, Li Nanfang was prepared for the attack, but they were caught off guard.
Second, bofsky and others are used to the kind of open and close, hard to hard frontal combat.
However, Li NanFang's killing method is strange, which has been summed up through countless practices.
Especially in this narrow and dark environment, he was like a duck to water. In just one minute, he used the cruel means that bofsky had never seen before to harvest nine lives.
When the last dull shot fell and the last jailer who was shot on his forehead fell to the ground, Li Nanfang put the gun in his pocket and looked at bofsky, who was still breathing hard. He asked faintly, "now, you should believe the virginity prophecy, right?"
I believe it.
Just now, I believed it.
Bofsky wanted to say these words, and then begged Li Nanfang to shoot him down. He was really miserable.
But his tongue and mouth were pierced by black thorns. How could he say a word?
Li Nanfang didn't expect that. He would answer his question, grabbed him by the shoulder, turned around and asked the silly old min, "can you walk?"
Lao min subconsciously nodded, then got up, just took a step, fell to the ground.
Then, kneel on the ground, hands on the ground, vomit up.
He had never seen such a bloody and cruel scene in the most terrible nightmare he had ever had since he was a child.
Like, now he doesn't believe that, in the blink of an eye, his son-in-law even killed several people, but he didn't even blink an eye.
Li Nanfang looked at him quietly without urging him to get up.
Because he knows that Lao min's brain needs a little time to adapt to the current bloody scene.
Otherwise, the brain will not convey the correct command to let Lao min stand up and walk normally.
Finally, when bofsky began to suck in the cold air, Lao min stood up against the wall.
Two legs, like hemp sticks, kept shaking.
"Let's go."
Li Nanfang laughed. When he turned and left, he kicked his right heel on the ground.
A cold light, like lightning, flashed through Lao min's legs.
Then, sun Laoer behind Lao min, came a short scream.
He looked back.
I saw sun Lao Er covering his chest with both hands and standing up.
Blood, along the ten fingers of his hands, peeped out.
A fallen saber was rubbed up by Li Nanfang and pierced sun Laoer's heart until it reached the handle.
"Gone."
Li Nanfang didn't even look back. He once again said faintly, dragging bofsky, who is at least 30 kg heavier than him, along the dirty concrete floor to the prison entrance.
In fact, Li Nanfang didn't want to kill sun Laoer.
He has given this man several chances.
But Sun Laoer didn't cherish it.
There are dozens of creditors of casinos in prison. Everyone is looking forward to the stars, the moon, the family and the money.
What's more, I hope that the owners of casinos will show kindness and let them go.
Well, it's better to pay another thirty or fifty thousand.
Unfortunately, Huang lame, who lived in this place for the longest time, did not wait for the things he expected.
His real name is not Huang lame.
He became lame only after he had lost all his wealth and owed huge gambling debts.
This is because he has made a great contribution to the casino. Only after he was crippled did he survive.
These people may all be heroes at the gambling table.
But in life, the value of force is arbitrarily abused by bofsky and others.
So it only takes three people to guard them.
Even one more person is a waste.
Just like before, Huang lame was sitting in the stinking corner, staring at the dim yellow light bulb, guessing whether it was day or night. Suddenly, there was a scream and a scream outside the iron window
And then there was the dull gunfire.
Like all the prisoners, Huang lame, who didn't know what was going on, jumped up after the meeting and rushed to the iron window to look out.
Then, Huang lame saw a terrible scene - a man with red and white brains, holding an old man more than twice his size, but walking from the corridor like a weightless scarecrow.
Behind the man, there was an old thing holding the wall with his hand. As he walked, he vomited.
On the floor of the corridor, there are still several people lying.
It's the bears. They all lie on their backs, with blood on their forehead.
"What's going on?"
The Yellow lame man was staring at the man who came by. When the idea came to his mind, the man had bent down and took off a bunch of keys from the bear's waist.
Li Nanfang didn't look at it. It seemed that he threw it casually. The keys, like eyes, flew into the face of the Yellow lame in the iron window from the crack of the steel bar.
Speed is not fast, just can let the Yellow lame hold up.
Li Nanfang stopped at his feet and asked him, "can you unlock the lock?"
Min Rou's maiden prophecy once said that the Venus casino would be swallowed by everyone, so Li Nanfang would have to set fire to this magnificent place.
There are a lot of damned people, not including these gamblers.
They have paid a heavy price for their stupid behavior. If they are burned here again, it will be unfair to them.
"Yes, yes!"
Huang lame finally sobered up, nodded one after another.
Li Nanfang didn't care about him any more.
If Huang lame can't open the chain and doesn't "liberate" his cellmates after unlocking, he will die here.
When the door opened, Li Nanfang came to the underground power generation room with bofsky, who had not yet breathed, but was almost there.
A group of half new generator sets, all greasy, and even some leaked oil on the ground.
This also provided Li Nanfang with the convenience of setting fire. He ignited the dirty cotton yarn with a lighter, threw it into the waste engine oil and dragged bofsky out without looking at it.
Outside, dozens of prisoners rushed to flee.
When the blaze came out of the generator room, Li Nanfang said to Lao Min who stayed at the door: "father in law, we should go too."
"You, you'd better call me Lao min."
Lao Min said hoarsely, "even if xiaorou follows you, I'm not worthy to be your father-in-law."
"Well, Lao min, let's go - no, you go first. I have a bank card here."
Li Nanfang took out an ordinary bank card and handed it to Lao Min: "it's OK to go home by yourself, isn't it?"
"Xiaorou can go home, right?"
Lao min didn't pick up the card and asked instead.
"I swear."
"You don't have to swear. I believe you. Li Nanfang, I owe you. In this life, I can't return it. Then in the next life, I will be a cow and a horse for you. "
Lao Min said in a lonely tone, took the bank card and walked to the door.
He was very clear that Li Nanfang asked him to go home first, but he didn't want to take his burden to save his daughter.
He also knew that if he had to insist on going together, it would be a burden.
That's going to kill my daughter.
Therefore, he had better go back to China by himself and be eager to see through again.
His daughter's life and death are uncertain. Besides him, who else can take care of his weak and sick wife?
When Lao min walked out of the prison, he heard Li Nanfang say, "Lao min, you don't owe me anything. Because of what you owe me, xiaorou has already given it to me. "
"Yes, if it wasn't for my daughter to give this boy a treat, how could he work so hard? Your sister, it's a pity that my little rou'er, a flower, was inserted on the cow dung
Lao min's collapsed waist straightened up and asked aloud, "Cary, how much is it?"
"Like, more than three million? I don't know exactly how much. "
"Well, it's your betrothal gift to marry xiaorou."
Can be called the world's first shameless old min, righteously said this sentence, on the two feet of the wind ran.
Later, I'm afraid I won't be able to run.
So many people died at the scene, and the fire has come out of the ventilation hole of the underground prison like a snake, spreading rapidly up the main body of the casino building.
Someone has found the fire and is screaming.
Very soon, there will be hard-working casino thugs, Macao police officers flocking, when Lao Min wants to go, it will become a luxury.
"What's the brain of this old man made of?"
Lao min's free and easy manner surprised Li Nanfang.
I really want to catch up with him and break his head to see if it's a piece of shit.
The sea breeze made the fire more rampant.
Thick black smoke, in the sun like a devil, grinning, enchanting body, to a higher level.
Li Nanfang put bofsky on the front of a car and patted him on the face to make him lose his mind. After waking up a little, he asked, "see?"
Bofsky glared at the building quickly surrounded by the fire and nodded difficultly.