Lu yanmu glanced at him coldly and said, "who is that woman?"
Dare to move his woman, ah, who gave the courage?
The driver shivered because of this sentence, and the whole person curled up on the ground. Looking at Lu yanmu, he felt a shiver from his soul. It felt like death was coming.
For this kind of bloody scene, the dark guard has been used to it. Without changing his face, he directly threw the thing pulled out from the driver's mouth and threw it in front of the driver.
The driver was ferocious. He kept rolling up and down because of pain. The blood gushed from his mouth and flowed down his chin. After a while, the blood soaked into his clothes and seeped into the asphalt pavement.
The dark guards, who are familiar with Lu yanmu, knew the hidden meaning in Lu yanmu's words. They quickly stepped forward and quickly grasped the driver's mouth. With one move, the driver lost all his voice.
The footstep sinks in the sight falls in the car the girl who sleeps soundly, the eyes suddenly soften for a while, listen to that voice, eyebrow crest tiny frown, coldly utter a voice: "noisy!"
For Lu yanmu, such shouts have been used to.
The driver spent his whole life trying to beg for mercy. His voice was loud and loud, and it was particularly harsh on the open road.
If it wasn't for breaking his bottom line, he would never have appeared.
Such a person, in his eyes, is just a mole ant, not worthy of death.
Lu yanmu didn't stop for a moment. He turned a deaf ear to the driver's howl. His eyes were still cold, and the chill did not dissipate.
This man, like the law of Huacheng, is in charge of the life and death of all people.
It's no use talking about breaking the law. In Lu yanmu's case, he knows that any law is useless.
He had never met Lu yanmu, but he knew that he must beg for mercy at this time.
He watched Lu yanmu's figure covered by thick smoke and wanted to catch up with him.
"No!!! no I don't want to die!!! Please Because his hands and feet were abandoned, the driver could only curl up on the ground like a worm.
This is what the driver has witnessed. It is obvious that a person who is more afraid than Yama has not started. Even a simple word can make him lose all hope of life.
After hearing this, the dark guard went straight forward, dragging him back without any emotion, just like dragging a rag.
Lu yanmu himself is the yama in charge of life and death.
A very simple word, but like the voice from hell, voice cold into the heart and spleen, a little frozen blood, the whole body of blood can not be circulated.
Taking back his sight, he dropped a sentence: "useless, useless." And then left.
Lu yanmu glanced down at him. His eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness. When he looked at him, he was as cold as a dead thing.
"That That woman I don't know I only know that she is beautiful... " Because of fear, the driver stammered and did not get up quickly.
Just that kind of cold look in his eyes made him feel like a little bit rash. He couldn't survive or die.
When the driver saw that thing, his face was gray, his pupils dilated and his eyes would stare out.
Until this time, he did not know what kind of person he was provoking.
And he was doomed to die