How bad guys are made

Chapter 220 The first murder

"Zeng Hua!" Wen Dong raised his head with difficulty, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at him with hatred in his eyes, this Zeng Hua is really lawless, he actually dared to kidnap.

"Mr. Wen, you called me, what's your order?" Zeng Hua walked up to Wen Dong with a smile, said with a smile, raised his foot and kicked Wen Dong hard on the face.

"Pfft!" The back of Wen Dong's head hit the ground with a 'buzz' sound, and the blood from his nose spurted out instantly, and there was a clear footprint in the middle of his face.

"Grass mud horse, don't you have the ability? You dare to hit me, you hit me, you are paralyzed..." Zeng Hua's face was full of joy of understanding and hatred, he raised his foot and kicked Wen Dong in disorder. On Wendong's head, he kicked violently on his body.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxi was already stupid. When had she seen this kind of kicking? This is the rhythm of kicking to death. She stared blankly at Wendong not far away, tears streaming down her snow-white chin like raindrops on the ground……

Wen Dong's limp body couldn't lift a little strength at all, and he couldn't avoid Zeng Hua's kick at him, his face was full of pain, Zeng Hua didn't have much strength in kicking people, compared to that middle-aged man Compared with the pain caused by the virus that entered the body, Zeng Hua's kick was far worse.

"Ding: The virus is rapidly engulfing, and the speed and physical fitness have dropped to 0 points."

"Ding: The host's body spontaneously stimulates all poisons, and the host's physical fitness is recovering."

"Huh..." Wen Dong clenched his teeth, the bone erosion pain in his body made him want to commit suicide, but what made him relieved was that he finally made the right bet, he knew before that this liquid was definitely not a good thing, And the reason why he dared to break in was not because he really wanted to save Lin Xiaoxi with all his might.

After all, this kind of death is meaningless. It can't save Lin Xiaoxi at all, but puts himself in it. The reason why he dared to do this is because he thought of the ability of invulnerability in his body. He did this to confuse the other party. , took the opportunity to rescue Lin Xiaoxi.

"Boom!" Seeing that Wen Dong rolled his eyes and was about to die, Zeng Hua didn't dare to kick him to death. Even if he really wanted to kill Wen Dong, he would not dare to do it. He has never killed anyone before. , kicked Wendong hard in the stomach again, took a few breaths, and his fat body was very tired.

Seeing Wen Dong lying on the ground like a dead dog covered in footprints all over his body, Zeng Hua let go of his embarrassment for a while, took a few breaths and said triumphantly: "How is it? Isn't it great?"

Seeing that Wen Dong didn't answer, Zeng Hua couldn't help thinking of the embarrassing incident at the ball. This Wen Dong dared to threaten him, and the hatred in his eyes remained undiminished. He turned to look at the middle-aged man standing beside him and said, "Do you have a knife?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded, took out a dagger from his waist and handed it to Zeng Hua, as if he was not afraid at all that Zeng Hua would kill someone.

"Woooo..." Lin Xiaoxi shook her head vigorously, with a look of pleading in her eyes, she was really scared that Zeng Hua was going to kill Wen Dong.

"Ding: Antibodies are automatically produced in the host body, and the host's physical energy is recovering rapidly, and has recovered to 40 points."

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Wen Dong thought anxiously.

These people naturally did not expect Wendong to be able to resist the virus. You must know that this virus was bought from the black market abroad, and one cost 3 yuan. A little strength, and the effect of the bite of thousands of insects has also been used by many people to extract confessions.

Zeng Hua took the dagger, looked at Wendong proudly, then turned to look at Lin Xiaoxi who was struggling, and said with a smile: "Haha...Look, Lin Xiaoxi can't wait, don't worry, I won't kill you now You, this is too cheap for you, I will fuck her in front of you later, and you can only watch here like a dead dog, you say, will it be fun? Haha ..."

Zeng Hua swiped Wendong's face with a dagger, and said excitedly: "By the way, I still have many younger brothers. Just now he told me that touching Lin Xiaoxi was very cool. After a while, I want you to see Seeing my ten-odd little brother give Lin Xiaoxi a turn, you think, will that scene be very exciting? Huh? Haha..."

Zeng Hua laughed wildly, sensing the hatred in Wen Dong's eyes, he wanted to stick the dagger in his arm, but he didn't dare. It was done by his younger brother, he dared not see the blood by himself.

After finishing speaking, Zeng Hua turned his head to look at Lin Xiaoxi, who had tears in his eyes. He couldn't hide the fire in his eyes anymore, and walked towards Lin Xiaoxi.

Zeng Hua has a perverted habit, that is, he likes to let others watch him do those things to women, so he often pulls some directors of the company who are like him to find women to do that kind of thing together, and now in this factory Doing that kind of thing with Lin Xiaoxi, especially in front of Wendong, that kind of pleasure is not to mention how exciting it is, just thinking about it, Zeng Hua couldn't help it.

He hurriedly walked towards Lin Xiaoxi, ready to kill Lin Xiaoxi.

The middle-aged man standing beside Zeng Hua glanced at Wen Dong with a sneer, then turned around and followed Zeng Hua, while the man who had been standing beside Lin Xiaoxi with a dagger on her neck also saw Zeng Hua approaching. Put away the knife.

Lin Xiaoxi looked at Zeng Hua approaching in horror, thinking in her heart that as long as she had the chance, she must commit suicide and not allow Zeng Hua to defile her body.

"Hey, little beauty, you didn't follow me back then, but now you will be fucked by me sooner or later? I will use this knife to cut off your clothes one by one, where should I cut first?" Zeng Hua walked up to Lin Xiaoxi, The knife in his hand was gesturing between Lin Xiaoxi's chest.

opportunity!

"Ding: The host's physical fitness has recovered to 60 points."

"Ding: The host uses strength potion, the host has 90 points of strength."

"Ding: The host uses the speed potion, the host has a speed of 90 points."

Seemingly aware of Wendong's strange movement, the middle-aged man who was following Zeng Hua suddenly turned his head, seeing Wendong's sudden violent reaction, his face paled in shock, and he exclaimed, "Be careful!" With that said, The middle-aged man flew up and kicked violently at the furious Wen Dong.

"En?" Zeng Hua obviously hadn't recovered yet, he turned his head in doubt, and the man standing beside Lin Xiaoxi also raised his head in a daze, wondering why he should be careful.

"Boom!" The man kicked Wen Dong hard on the waist.

Unexpectedly, Wen Dong didn't dodge or dodge, he received such a kick abruptly, and let out a muffled groan, and with the strength of the man's kick, Wen Dong rushed over a little faster.

The other man also sensed the danger. Although he was shocked why Wendong still had strength after taking the medicine, he didn't dare to think about it at all, and quickly took out the knife he had put away.

Zeng Hua realized that Wen Dong was going to snatch the knife in his hand, and quickly filled it with shock, and grabbed the knife tightly to prevent Wen Dong from taking it away.

Wen Dong's eyes were cold, and the other person had already taken out the knife, so he didn't allow him to think about it. At the very moment, Wen Dong grabbed Zeng Hua's hand and stabbed at the man's neck. People have every chance to kill Lin Xiaoxi who is on the side, but Wendong is betting that this person will never trade Lin Xiaoxi, his lifeblood.

The man rolled over in a hurry, dodging Wen Dong's fatal blow.

At this time, Zeng Hua's body was staggered, and Wen Dong grabbed his wrist with his other hand and made a big mistake.

There was a 'crack' sound from Zeng Hua's wrist holding the knife, and Wen Dong broke it. Zeng Hua let out a pig-killing howl, and the knife in his hand loosened instantly.

Wen Dong caught the knife, raised his arm and hit Zeng Hua hard on the head with a horizontal elbow. The screams from Zeng Hua's mouth stopped abruptly, and his fat body swayed and fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Dong raised his head abruptly, realizing that the man who had rolled aside was about to get up, Wen Dong didn't dare to wait any longer, and rushed towards the man with a knife, the knife in his hand pierced directly into the man's chest. go.

"Go to hell!" Seeing Wendong's eyes full of murderous intent, the man was obviously aroused, cursed angrily, and slashed at Wendong's neck with the knife in his hand. .

Unexpectedly, what surprised the man was that Wen Dong reached out and grabbed the knife in his hand, the sharp blade pierced into the flesh, and the spurt of blood sprayed the man's face, the man Pulling hard, Dao seemed to be stuck in Wendong's hand bone, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

The man turned pale with fright, and before he could react, the knife in Wen Dong's hand had already been firmly inserted into his heart and neck.

The man's eyes bulged, and a sharp pain hit his neck. His eyes were full of disbelief and he looked at Wendong. When he opened his mouth, a stream of blood foamed out of his throat, and he couldn't survive.

Wen Dong turned around suddenly, and found that another man was about to restrain Lin Xiaoxi, his eyes became more cold, and the knife inserted into the man's throat was pulled out in an instant, and he threw it at the man's head.

The knife was pulled out, and the other person's neck was sprayed with blood in an instant, his body shook a few times, his life passed quickly, and he lost all his strength in an instant.

The other man was obviously much stronger than this man, and quickly turned his head to avoid Wen Dong's throwing knife, his face was full of coldness, and before he could do anything to Lin Xiaoxi, Wen Dong's body had already rushed towards him Come.

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the first palm!" Wen Dong rushed to the man with a stride, growled in a low voice, raised his palm and slapped the man.

"Hmph!" The man obviously didn't know that Wen Dong had used his strongest skill, and he snorted coldly, full of disdain, and at the same time raised his fist to meet Wen Dong's palm.

"Oh!"

"Crack, click!" Fist and palm met, and the man's face showed a look of shock for a moment. His two fists and his arms made the sound of fracture and fracture, as if he had hit his head with a punch. Like an extremely fast locomotive, his sturdy body flew backwards in an instant, and hit the wall behind him heavily. Even the cement on it was cracked by the huge force and fell off a few pieces, and then his body slid softly to the ground. , tilted his head, even if he didn't die, it was almost the same.

(End of this chapter)