The warm liquid exploded on the side of Mu Zi's face.
She saw a bunch of **** things flying out, and she didn't have time to look at it, because even the sticky substance was stained on the eyelashes, which was hot and humid and fishy.
The captor behind him fell to the ground suddenly, and Mu Zi staggered two steps, then raised his hand and wiped his face.
...The brains full of red and white.
He blasted the man's eyes and splashed her face with his brain.
Her face is full of dead people's brains! It even got on the lips!
Mu Zi couldn't stand it anymore, and vomited while leaning on the trunk behind him!
She vomited her stomach twitching and tears came out.
I don’t know when the gunfire has stopped, the man walked behind her, gently stroked her back, and coaxed: "It’s okay, it’s okay..."
All right? There are dead people all around now, is this also okay? !
Mu Zi didn't want to be touched by the plague god, but he vomited to exhaustion and didn't have the strength to slap his hand away.
Murong Cheng fired several shots at the dead on the ground again.
He smashed the opponent's face, and the floor was covered with sticky blood and tofu-like brains. His eyeballs hung out of his eye sockets and was stunned by the shot.
Mu Zi really couldn't bear the heavy mouthful picture, and he almost went hoarse: "He is dead!"
So stop doing such disgusting things, okay!
"I know." Murong accepted the gun, and said in a low and soft voice, "This is a rule, so that the face cannot be identified, so as to avoid implicating their family."
In the killer business, six relatives are usually cut off, but it is inevitable that the police will find their family members after the accident. The lives of unknowing relatives may be overshadowed. What's more terrifying is that it may lead to revenge for the enemies of the past.
Mu Zi didn't know what to think.
He smashed people's faces, but he was doing good deeds? !
She turned her face away and took a deep breath, not wanting to look at the terrible conditions on the ground, but even her breath was full of the smell of life and death!
Her stomach was churning violently, and she couldn't vomit anymore, and retched for a while, making her feel more uncomfortable.
The attack lasted only a few minutes, but Yu Muzi was unforgettable in his life.
All the people who tried to ambush Murong Cheng died, and two people died on Murong Cheng's side. Wang Zhan was arranging for the aftermath.
Seeing these people's well-behaved and self-assured expressions shows that such assassinations are commonplace for them.
The Huo family is a veritable gang-related organization, but in recent years, with the legalization of the gaming industry, the Huo family’s casinos have blossomed everywhere, and the so-called gang organizations have gradually become white and become the famous Huo Group.
But no matter how you wash it, the roots of the Huo family are still black! Murong Cheng does things for the Huo family, and it is inevitable to fight and kill. Things like this will happen frequently in the future.
On the other hand, if it was the Huo family who wanted to target anyone, no one could escape.
Mu Zi's heart sinks more and more...
...
Murong Cheng carried her back to his car.
Mu Zi's pink Hummer was riddled with defects, almost considered scrapped, and could never be driven again.
Her little cutie, just a few days after she got it, was scrapped because of Murong Cheng.
But Mu Zi didn't even have the mood to blame.
She sat in Murong Cheng's arms unconsciously, her expression almost dull.
Murong Cheng seemed to want to comfort her, kissing the top of her hair and cheek, and gently stroking her stiff hands and feet.
However, this kind of comfort didn't work for Mu Zi.
She felt Murong Cheng's lips touch her own, and she remembered the blood and brains on her face, her face was whiter and she was bitterly cold!
What is the difference between his kiss like this and drinking blood and marrow!
"Don't!" Mu Zi shouted in disintegration.
She has had enough!