The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 753 Blood debts should be paid with blood!

Eye-catching red blood gushes out from the knife edge, like a slow-flowing stream, along the sharp and shiny blade, and finally hits the handle of the knife, converging into blood beads, and falling to the ground drop by drop.

Wang Yue stood motionless, with no expression on his face, and no change in his pupils, like a sculpture without thought, which could not be blown by the wind or drenched by the rain, standing quietly.

With a thump, Yang Ke's whole body fell heavily to the ground, with a heart-wrenching pain on his face, and a slight smile on his face.

After about a while, Wang Yue bent down like a stiff and slow robot, squatting next to Yang Ke, stretched out his trembling palm, and touched the fingertips on Yang Ke's chest with violent trembling. blade.

The moment Wang Yue touched the blade, the blood that stained the blade was followed by his fingers. The hot blood made his fingers tremble violently. At that time, a deep gash was cut by the sharp blade, and he felt pain. Follow the fingers, spread to the whole body, and send a word to the brain, pain!

He shook his head slightly, it's fake, it must be fake, it's such a realistic dream, and he can actually feel the pain clearly, if he writes the painful things in the dream into a paper to be released to the world, will it change the dream of human beings? The perception of not being able to feel pain?

Wang Yue covered his forehead with his palms, covering half of his face. His whole body trembled from a slight trembling at the beginning to a violent trembling gradually. His throat kept moving up and down, but there was no sound.

He wanted to convince himself with the unrealistic theory that he could feel pain in his dreams, but in the end, rationality overcame reverie and told him in the most unquestionable tone that this is not a dream, this is the most real thing, you see Everything you see is what actually happened.

Wang Yue glanced at the sneering Master Hong, his skin contracted in bursts, causing the veins to bulge and squirm continuously, as if the constantly contracting and taut skin made them unable to breathe.

With the sound of joints colliding, Wang Yue's fist was almost clenched to pieces, and the blue veins that had been oppressed for a long time finally broke through the restraint, and suddenly pierced through the flesh and exposed it to the outside.

Wang Yue walked towards Lord Hong step by step, even though the blood flowed unstoppably along the place where the blue veins burst into the flesh, his long and narrow eyes were scarlet, and the dark red blood beads penetrated into the eyes, overflowing, he pronounced the words clearly, and drank every word: " I am going to kill you!"

Different from the previous slow walk, Wang Yue suddenly picked up a steel pipe from the ground, and rushed towards Lord Hong like a cheetah pouncing on food. With a lift of the steel pipe, it was directly drawn on Master Hong's mouth, and a mouthful of blood was spat out with several teeth.

With a mouthful of blood in his mouth, Lord Hong, relying on his burly body, threw Wang Yue down suddenly, and hammered Wang Yue's face heavily with his fist as big as a bowl.

When he was about to withdraw his fist and return to punch the second time, he found that the fist could not leave Wang Yue's face. Immediately afterwards, a piercing pain surged through his fingers all over his body.

Wang Yue tightly bit Hong Ye's finger, his sharp teeth pierced the finger flesh until Hong Ye's finger bone.

Master Hong took a deep breath of heart-piercing cold air, suppressed the suffocating pain, and looked at Wang Yue who would not give up until he bit off his fingers with horror on his face.

Maybe it was due to nature, or maybe it was oppression of human nature. He committed countless crimes and carried a few lives on his back. He has seen small people who stabbed knives in the back, and he has seen big people who call the wind and rain.

Looking back at the person he saw in his life, there was no one who made him feel afraid, but he never thought that the fear he had never felt before would be felt in the young man in his early twenties in front of him.

Master Hong was stunned and lost his mind, the suppressed Wang Yue fought back like a trapped dragon rising to the sky, a word kept repeating in his mind, urging his whole body, kill!kill!kill!

Wang Yue suddenly stretched out his fingers, directly into Master Hong's mouth, tightly pinched the thick flat tongue, and pulled it out violently.

Wang Yue didn't really tear off Master Hong's tongue, although he thought so, but in Master Hong's perception, his tongue had been removed, and his mouth felt hot and spicy.

Wang Yue punched Hong Ye in the left eye, punched Hong Ye in the right eye again, and threw a third punch in Hong Ye's forehead, knocking Hong Ye into the air, and Hong Ye collapsed On the ground, completely lost the ability to fight.

Seeing Wang Yue who was still not giving up, pointing at the steel pipe and walking towards him, Lord Hong knew that Wang Yue really wanted to kill him. At this moment, he had the urge to slap himself.

If he hadn't thrown that knife with his hands, he wouldn't have faced such a dangerous situation. For the first time in his life, he felt that death was so close.

In the face of the word alive, everything is insignificant. He abandoned the coldness when he first met Wang Yue, and begged: "Forgive me, I am also using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. As long as you forgive me, I will forgive you." Tell you who is behind the scenes."

Wang Yue held a slender steel pipe, and the end of the steel pipe touched the hard concrete floor, paddling the ground forward, making a chilling sound.

Wang Yue's face was stiff, blood dripped from his eyes, and he said indifferently: "No need! I will decide your life, and I will also decide the life of the person behind you!"

Wang Yue raised the soles of his feet, pointed his toes against Lord Hong's throat, and pressed his entire head on the cold ground. Then, he slowly raised the palm holding the steel pipe. Under the light of his eyes, the steel pipe shone cold and dazzling. A cold light that people cannot look directly at.

"Grandpa, dear grandpa, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me once, I will tell you who is behind the scenes, I will help you testify against him, put him in jail, and let you pay for your brother's life!" In front of him, he had already been sent to the sky, crying for his father and mother, begging for mercy.

"It's late!" Wang Yue shook his head, and said indifferently, the blood debt should be paid with blood, and he directly stepped on Master Hong's mouth with the sole of his foot to prevent him from saying unnecessary words.

A burst of footsteps sounded, and a group of figures in police uniforms rushed in. The policewoman who had dealt with Wang Yue's case looked at Wang Yue who was about to smash Master Hong's head with a steel pipe, and hurriedly shouted: "Wang Yue! stop!"

"Wang Yue, you must calm down. Now you are the victim, but if you kill Master Hong, you agree to be a murderer, and you will also be punished by law!"

"Wang Yue, don't say anything, don't want anything, you slowly put the steel pipe aside, we won't harm you, we will use all the police force to investigate the truth and bring all those involved to justice, Never give up!"

Wang Yue didn't speak or think. He knew exactly what he was doing, what he was going to do, and the consequences of what he did.

Wang Yue raised the steel pipe in his hand high, and mercilessly swung it at Master Hong's head with a swift and fierce attack.

(End of this chapter)