Just now, when Lao min hit the wall vigorously, he only rolled his eyes.

Li Nanfang let this person's head hit the iron door, but in an instant burst of red and white peach blossom.

It splashed all over his face, making him look like, more terrible than the more terrible devil.

Not only did he look at the old min, but the second sun was terrified. Even bovsky, who was holding the bayonet in both hands and trying to pull it out, forgot his own pain. His eyes almost burst out of his eyes.

It's strange that when he was in pain to death, his brain was very clear. His thinking was never faster than before, which made him think of the virgin prophecy made by Min Rou on the roof of the casino last night.

He believed that the prophecy he never believed was true.

Especially when he saw that Li Nanfang, in the next ten seconds, used his unimaginable cruel means to break the neck, or to pinch the throat with his bare hands, or to kick the neck off the men who came out of the prison, bofsky was more convinced. The reason why he was subordinate to karawich was that he did not know how to fear some Things.

Unfortunately, he understood it too late.

After hearing the scream, several guards of the prison, shouting and shouting, ran to this side. Li Nanfang had already taken out the pistol in bovsky's waist, so that he could see again what was the real point.

In fact, if the two sides fight head-on, Li Nanfang has to pay a certain price if he wants to single out bofsky and other nine people, even if he is the final winner.

After all, bovsky and others are basically elite retired from Russian special forces.

In particular, he was already a captain in the special forces.

However, no one would think that this thin Chinese young man would be a god of death.

Kill God!

Moreover, there are two points that cannot be ignored.

First of all, Li Nanfang was prepared for the attack, but they were caught off guard.

Second, bovsky and others are used to the open and close, hard and hard frontal combat.

However, Li NanFang's killing methods are strange and have been summed up after countless times of practice.

Especially in this narrow and dark environment, he was like a fish in water. Within a minute, he harvested nine lives by cruel means that bovsky had never seen before.

When the last dull gunshot fell and the last jailer with a bullet in his forehead fell flat on his back, Li Nan put the snatch into his pocket and looked at bovsky, who was still breathing hard. He asked faintly, "now, you should believe the prediction of virgins?"

I believe it.

Just now, I believed it.

Bovsky wanted to say these words and begged Li Nanfang to shoot him. He was really in agony.

But his tongue and mouth were pierced with black thorns. How could he say a word?

Li Nanfang did not expect that he would answer his own question, grabbed his shoulder and turned to ask the silly old Min: "can I go?"

Lao min nodded subconsciously, then got up, and just took a step, he fell to the ground.

Then, kneeling on the ground, hands on the ground, vomiting up.

He did not see such a bloody and cruel scene in the most terrible nightmare he had ever had since childhood.

For example, now he does not believe that his son-in-law killed several people in the blink of an eye, but he did not even blink his eyes.

Li Nanfang looked at him quietly and didn't urge him to get up.

Because he knows that it takes a little time for min's brain to adapt to the current bloody scene.

Otherwise, the brain will not convey the correct command, let old min stand up and walk normally.

Finally, when bovsky began to suck in the air conditioner, min stood up with his hands on the wall.

Two legs, like a hemp pole, kept trembling.

"Let's go."

Li Nanfang laughed, and when he turned and left, he kicked his right heel on the ground.

A cold light, like lightning, flashed through Lao min's two legs.

Then, sun Laoer behind the old min, there was a short scream.

He looked back.

Sun Laoer was holding his chest in his hands, and his body was standing up.

Blood, along the ten fingers of his hands, exposed to the outside.

A sword that fell on the ground was rubbed up by Li NanFang's foot and pierced sun Laoer's heart until it reached the handle.

"Gone."

Li Nanfang didn't even return his head. He once again spoke lightly, dragging bovsky, who was at least 30 kilograms heavier than him, along the dirty concrete floor to the prison entrance.

In fact, Li Nanfang didn't want to kill sun.

He has given the man several chances.

But Sun Laoer doesn't cherish it.There are dozens of creditors of casinos in prison. Everyone is looking forward to the stars, the moon, the family and money.

What's more, those who are unrealistic still hope that the owners of the casinos will be kind enough to let them go.

Well, it's better to give you another thirty or fifty thousand.

Unfortunately, the Yellow lame man 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 losing all his wealth and owing a huge gambling debt.

This is because the casinos made great contributions to the casinos. They disabled him and made him live.

These people, on the gambling table may be all heroes.

However, the value of force in life is abused by bovsky and others.

Therefore, only three men are needed to guard them.

Even one more person is a waste.

Just like before, the Yellow lame man was sitting in the corner of the stinking wall, staring at the dim yellow light bulb, guessing whether it was day or night. Suddenly, there were shouts and shouts outside the iron window.

and the dull sound of gunfire.

Like all the prisoners, the lame yellow man, who did not know what was going on, sprang up after the silly meeting, threw himself at the iron window and looked out.

Then, the Yellow lame saw a terrible scene - a man with red and white brains, holding an old hairy man more than twice his size, walking from the deep corridor like a weightless scarecrow.

Behind the man, there was an old man who was holding the wall with his hand, walking and spitting.

On the corridor floor, there are still several people lying.

It was the bears, all of them, lying on their backs with blood on their foreheads.

"What's going on?"

The Yellow lame man was staring at the man who came by. When this thought came to his mind, the man had bent down and took a bunch of keys from the bear's waist.

Li Nanfang didn't look at it. It seemed that he threw it casually. The key like long eyes flew into the Yellow lame man's face in the iron window.

The speed is not fast, just can let the Yellow lame raise his hand to catch.

Li Nanfang stopped at his feet and asked him, "can you unlock the lock?"

It is predicted that the gambling house in the South will be destroyed by the fire.

There are a lot of damned people, but these gamblers are not included.

They have paid a heavy price for their stupid behavior. If they are burned here again, it will be unfair to them.

"Yes, yes!"

The Yellow lame finally woke up and nodded.

Li Nanfang didn't care about him any more.

If Huang lame can't open the chain and doesn't "liberate" his prison friends after unlocking the lock, he will simply die here.

When the door was opened in disorder, Li Nanfang had already dragged bovsky, who was still breathless, to the underground power room.

A group of half new generator sets are greasy all over, and there are even some oil leakage on the ground.

This also provided Li Nanfang with the convenience of setting fire. He ignited the dirty cotton yarn with a lighter and threw it into the waste engine oil. Without looking at it, he dragged bofsky out.

Outside, dozens of prisoners, scrambling to escape.

When the big fire, spitting out the flame from the power room, Li Nanfang said to the old Min who was silly at the door: "father in law, we should also go."

"You, you'd better call me Laomin."

Old min hoarse voice said: "even if xiaorou with you, I do not deserve 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: "you can go home by yourself, isn't it a problem?"

"Xiaorou can go home, can't she?"

Lao min didn't receive the card, so he asked.

"I swear."

"You don't have to swear, I believe you. Li Nanfang, I owe you. In my life, I can't pay it back. Then in my next life, I'll be a cow and a horse for you. "

Old Min said in a desolate tone, took over the bank card, and staggered 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, he would be a burden.

That would kill my daughter.

Therefore, he had better go back home and look forward to it.

In addition to him, who can take care of his sick wife?

When old min came out of the prison door, Li Nanfang said, "Lao min, in fact, you don't owe me. Because of what you owe me, xiaorou has already given it to me. ""Yes, if my daughter didn't give the boy sweet food, how could he be so desperate? Your sister's, what a pity, my little rouer, a flower, Leng is inserted in cow dung

Old min's collapsed waist suddenly straightened up. He turned around and asked in a loud voice, "how much money is there, card?"

"Like, three million? I don't know exactly how much. "

"Well, it's your betrothal to xiaorou."

Can be called the world's first shameless old min, righteously and boldly said this sentence, on the two feet of tiger wind run.

I'm afraid I can't run any later.

So many people were killed at the scene, and the fire had already shot out of the ventilation hole of the underground prison and spread rapidly up the main body of the gambling house.

Someone had found the fire and was screaming.

Soon, there will be gamblers fighting for casinos, and Macao police officers will come in droves. When Lao Min wants to go again, it will become extravagant hope.

"What's the old man's brain made of?"

Li Nanfang was surprised by Lao min's free and easy manner.

Really want to catch up with him, break his head to see, inside wrapped, is not a lump of excrement.

The sea breeze makes the fire more rampant.

Thick black smoke, like the devil in the sun, grinning, enchanting body, to the higher floor.

Li Nanfang put bofsky on the front of a car, patted his face, and made him sober up a little, then asked, "did you see that?"

Bovsky glared at the building that was quickly surrounded by the fire and nodded his head with difficulty.

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