Chapter 1362

"You less fucking nonsense, 370 yuan, give me the money!" the restaurant owner stared with an arrogant face.

Several other men rolled up their sleeves and looked ready to beat people.

In front of these three local bumpkins, a woman and an old man, there is only one young man. They are still from remote provinces. They have absolute confidence to eat enough of these three people.

"Paralyzed, are you tired of the living!" Wang Meng was furious, clenched his fist and was about to smash restaurant owner's head.

At this time, Guo Shixiong stood up and glanced at several people in front of him. His face was calm. He turned his head and said slowly, "Mengzi, we don't need money. We'll give them 400 yuan and buy them a few lives."

"Oh." Wang Meng promised. He immediately pressed down his anger, opened his wallet, took out four red hundred yuan bills and put them on the table. "Four hundred yuan, buy you five lives. Each person is worth 80 yuan. Your life is not much more expensive than a crayfish."

After that, the three men walked quietly to the door.

The fat landlady picked up the 400 yuan on the table, looked at their back and spit out: "bah, three local bumpkins, nonsense, frighten me."

Another man said, "this old man is ridiculous. He is old, has a stubby beard and can say cruel words."

The restaurant owner said, "go. It's still early. It's nothing now. Fight the landlord for a while."

Guo Shixiong had walked to the door of the hotel and turned around. With a flick of his finger, a strong finger wind suddenly came out silently and shot into the back of the hotel owner's head, like a hard sharp blade, through his forehead.

Poof!

A stream of blood came out of the restaurant owner's forehead. Without a word, he fell to the ground.

Poof poof!

In just a few seconds, the other three men fell to the ground, and everyone's head was shot through by the strong finger wind, with blood pouring.

The fat landlady was stunned and opened her mouth wide.

Whew!

The last finger wind shot into her mouth and out the back of her head.

Before the landlady could scream, she also fell to the ground. The blood in the back of her head and mouth gurgled out and flowed on the floor, slowly soaking the red banknotes

"Paralysis is death!" Wang Meng scolded coldly.

"Hum, how many pig brains!" Qi Yalan also scolded coldly.

"Let's go to Tang family castle." Guo Shixiong walked to the car in front of him without expression.

Two disciples followed him.

Three people got on the car. Wang Meng sat in the cab, started the car and drove away soon.

Several people died in the hotel. No one knows.

More than ten minutes later, several luxury cars drove into Xinglong town.

Qian Duoduo slowed down and said to Murong Xue, "sister, it's 11:30 now. We can almost have lunch. When we arrive at Tangjia village later, we may not have our meal."

Murong Xue nodded and said, "OK, let's eat first."

Yang Liuqing pointed to the front: "brother, there is a delicious restaurant there. Go to that one."

Qian Duoduo naturally promised to drive the car 20 or 30 meters in front of the delicious Hotel and stop slowly.

In the back, Yang Zhigao, Ding Feng, Qian Zhenkun, Yang Chongguang and so on naturally stopped one after another.

Qian Duoduo, Murong Xue and others got off the bus.

Yang Zhigao, Ding Feng and dozens of others got off the bus.

When they came together, Qian Duoduo said, "Grandpa Yang and uncle Ding, it's not far from Tangjia village. We'll go after lunch. When we get to Tangjia village, we may not have our food."

Everyone readily agreed.

Qian Duoduo took the lead and walked to a delicious restaurant more than ten meters away.

Just walked two or three meters away, Qian Duoduo suddenly frowned, raised his right hand and stopped.

Everyone stopped.

Yang Liuqing walked beside him and said, "brother, what's the matter?"

"Qing'er, something's wrong with this hotel!"

"What's wrong?"

Murong Xue said, "I think this hotel is too quiet."

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "sister, it's not that the hotel is too quiet, but that there is a strong smell of blood in the hotel."

"Bloody smell?" Yang Liuqing sniffed his nose, "No."

Ding Xiaomei said with a smile, "Qing'er, if your nose can smell the smell of bleeding, it's a dog's nose."

"Hum, I don't believe it. Well, there's no bloody smell." Yang Liuqing didn't believe in evil, ran to the front and soon ran into the door of the delicious restaurant.

"Ah!"

Yang Liuqing just ran into the gate, suddenly screamed loudly, turned back and ran out, flustered, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ah! Kill! Kill..."

Yang Liuqing rushed into Qian Duoduo's arms and hugged him tightly, making his face pale with fear.

"Kill!"

Ding Feng hurried to the front out of his professional habits.

Su Hong followed him closely.

The two men ran into the gate and were stunned.

Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Yang Zhigao, Qian Zhenkun and others ran to the front one after another. They saw several corpses lying on the floor of the hotel. A pool of blood flowed under each corpse's head and all took a breath

Ding Feng quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 110

Su Hong squatted down and checked the condition of the body.

"Wow..." Ding Xiaomei bowed down and vomited because she was pregnant and couldn't see the bloody scene.

Murongxue and Qian Kexin quickly helped her.

Qian Duoduo put his arm around Yang Liuqing's shoulder and they walked into the hotel.

People have to get out of the way, a lot of money.

Su Hong casually examined the two bodies, stood up, frowned and said solemnly, "Duoduo, it seems that they were all hit with pistols against their heads, and the bullets ran through the whole head. The bodies are still hot. The killer left here for no more than 20 minutes."

Qian Duoduo stood next to the corpse, glanced around, shook his head and said, "sister Hong, it can't be a bullet. First, there are no traces left by warheads on the floor; second, as far as I know, the caliber of pistol bullets is not more than 12mm, and the wounds of these corpses have been far more than 12mm."

Su Hong nodded: "yes, what you said is also reasonable. However, everyone's head is the hardest thing in the body. In addition to bullets, what else can run through the whole head?"

Ding Feng had finished 110, glanced around and said in the same wonder: "the dining room is clean and tidy, there is no trace of fighting, and there is no murder weapon left. Obviously, these people were killed in an unprepared state. If they were not using guns, other things would be worse."

Everyone whispered, but also confused.