DC New Krypton.

"No, please spare our lives."

"Me too, please spare my life."

"I was also forced to catch children. It's all the fault of Dongdu and President Puhua."

"me too."

"I can show you the way to them. Please spare my life."

"me too."

"I still have a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter who were snatched away. I can't die yet."

"Me too, woo woo woo woo..."

When the remaining two uninjured gangsters heard that Har was going to kill them, they were so frightened that they knelt down and wept bitterly, pleading words kept coming out of their mouths.

The others, except for the one whose hamstring was severed, covered his hamstring, and his face was pale; the two whose stomachs and intestines were flowing out, were lying on the ground with bloodless faces, already exhaled more air than inhaled, and their eyes were half-closed. He squinted, moaning weakly, but he would bleed to death naturally after a while.

Almost only the surviving man with a broken hamstring and the two uninjured gangsters were left in the audience. They couldn't imagine the tragic fate that followed, they cried bitterly, and began to regret joining Puhua Club.

This is different from what the boss said. They follow the boss of Puhua, and they should run amok here, burning, looting, looting, and doing whatever they want. No one would want to fight against an organization with a death behind them.

It's only been a few days, even a child can kill them, why this is so, it's unreasonable.

No one cares about their psychology, now it is Haier who controls their life and death.

Ichimaru Gin saw Haier's flat and broad profile profile, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth became more curved.

He put down the persimmon cake in his hand, walked to the side of the little gangster who was covering his hamstrings, his face was pale, and kept moving backwards in fear, picked up a handful of ribs, and with a fox-like face smiled Mimi's gesture "Could you please close your eyes?"

"Do not!

"

The little bastard with a broken hamstring turned around and scrambled to escape frantically on the ground. Ichimaru Gin strode to catch up, lifted his ribs, and stuck it in the heart of his back.

Blood spattered on Ichimaru Gin's fox-like pale face, bringing him a bit of cruelty.

Ichimaru Gin also twisted his ribs thoughtfully to help the little bastard die quickly.Seeing that the man under him was dead, he pulled out his ribs and stood up, his smiling face unchanged.

Hale glanced at him.

I feel like I'm worrying too much.

In a poor place like Liuhun Street, even a child must have the courage and cruelty to kill others in order to survive.

Otherwise, he would have to be caught by these gangsters like other children, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

"it's your turn."

Ichimaru Gin threw the blood-stained Risha in front of Rangiku and said.

Ranju looked at Gin Ichimaru, who was pale and smiling, and then turned to look at Har, seeing those two punks kneeling down and begging for mercy, miserable and miserable.

She looked at the scarlet blood, frowned, her face couldn't bear it, "Using ribs is too bloody, I might be killed by these two crying guys, why don't I pick up a stone and smash those two stomachs to death The gut-fluid guy, it shows that I'm not that fragile."

Those two people with runny stomachs obviously had their last breath left, and were groaning weakly, when they suddenly heard what Luanju said, their eyes bulged out in shock, staring bloodshotly at Luanju.

I didn't expect that you, a girl, are such a cruel child. We are all going to die, and we will never let us go with our last breath.

After they bombarded Buyan, they gasped for the last breath of displeasure, and were left alive by Luanju's words to death.

Obviously, even Chaoju, a girl, has a clear determination of what she should do, and she does not indiscriminately impose kindness or intolerance towards the enemy.

If it weren't for the people from the Puhua Society to catch the children, there was no need for Luanju to escape from the village.

Life in the village is a little bit harder, at least I can survive, and I can eat enough occasionally.

Since the people from Puhua Club came to the village, Luanju had no choice but to escape from the village, looking for food next to the village, and stayed away from the village until she had no choice but to wait for death.

Under this kind of experience, if I saw the two gangsters crying bitterly and forgave them, it should be a mortal saint, not her chaotic ass.

But Luanju really felt that he would be killed if he got close to these two guys, so he suggested helplessly.

Hai Er just wanted to see the reaction of the two of them, but now he saw it, it was better than he expected, he thought that Luan Ju would not be able to bear it, trembling and not daring to kill, now he heard her speak.

This is not daring to kill, this is a very rational analysis of the scene environment and his own ability.

Very nice, careful thought.

Seeing this, there is no need to ask Luan Ju to kill hard, as long as she has her own judgment, Hai Er carried Ying Luo on her shoulder and walked towards the two gangsters who were crying and regretting.

"Turn your heads away, it's okay, soon." Hall waved his hand, signaling them to turn their heads, to show the last bit of kindness to such helpless villains, and let them die faster.

"No!"

The two howled loudly, hugging everything and shivering.

There was a sound of 'Zheng'.

Haier pulled out Ying Luo with his right hand as if powerlessly, the scabbard was thrown up by him, and it kept spinning like a fan behind his back, the blade formed a stream of light under the sun, and it simply and easily slashed across the two gangsters The neck was cut precisely at the joints of the neck, and the two heads flew up effortlessly, blood spurting three meters high.

Yingluo thrust back from the shoulder, just inserted into the rotating scabbard, the saber went into the sheath, swung down, and rested on his shoulder again, avoiding the spray of blood, and headed towards Puhua in the village. Go to headquarters.

Ranju in the back has already started to move stones, and wants to hit these two gutted guys, to show that he has the same determination to kill as Gin Ichimaru.

But she was weak and weak, and she had almost digested the persimmon cakes she ate, and she couldn't lift the nearby stones at all, and her stomach gurgled and screamed again, so she let the two corpses go, and asked Ichimaru silver again Take a piece of persimmon cake to eat, and follow Haier to the headquarters of Neipu Huashe in the village.

The people in the village obviously saw the violent incident, and there were people in the village who kept looking out of the window and looking at them with complicated and worried eyes.

"It's really stupid. Kill the vice president of Puhua Club and run away quickly. The boss of Puhua Club is much stronger than Dongdu."

Some people in the room talked to themselves a little loudly, in essence to remind them to run as soon as possible, the boss of Puhua Club is very powerful.

As for how powerful it is, they don't know, they only know that there is no way to resist.

Haier glanced over the voices in the room, and walked towards the headquarters of Puhua Club with a flat face.

The headquarters of the Puhua Society is very simple, that is, it is a little bigger than the nearby wooden buildings. It looks like a tortoise in a pile of ground turtles, and there is a plaque with the three characters of Puhua Society.

At the door, there was also a little gangster with a flat face, watching Har'er approaching, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

Hai Er didn't know why, so he pulled Ying Luo out casually.

The little bastard's head fell to the ground, his astonished face was full of confusion, he didn't understand until he died, why was he killed so casually?I am just a gatekeeper.

Ura Hana Erlang inside the room heard a voice outside the door, and his hand wiping the sword was a little sore, and his movements became more slow and serious, and he was relieved.

He is finally here.

Urahana Erlang was serious and slowly wiped the edge of the sword. When he heard footsteps stepping into the room, he raised his eyes casually, and said calmly:

"You came."

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