How bad guys are made

Chapter 819 Wendong Returns
"It's really cool, but it's still the big brother's little girl..."

"That's right, brother's vision has always been good, but in terms of technology, it's still the one you want, let you - desire - immortal - desire - die -, surrender in a few minutes, haha..." was called The young man who was the boss hugged the young man's neck and laughed loudly.

"Hey, the boss is amazing, you can see it." The man blushed, embarrassed, and said flatteringly with a smile.

"Third brother, I have already left her number for my Shui Ling girl. Once we sell the goods, when we have money, the girl will belong to you." The leading young man said generously.

"Hey, thank you big brother." Another young man said quickly.

The three youths are all unemployed vagrants nearby. Taking advantage of the darkness this afternoon, the three of them pried open the door and got into a mobile phone store. They took tens of thousands of new mobile phones, but these are all black goods. price up.And they also found that there were more than 1000 yuan in the money box of the mobile phone store, so the three of them found a small nightclub and found three girls to have a good time.

The three of them have been visiting this mobile phone store for several days, and today is the time to act. The young man in charge is flexible and cautious, and he is the boss of the three.

However, the price of doing it once is completely different from that of a night package. One time is 200 yuan, but a night package costs [-] yuan. The goods in their hands have not been sold, and there is not much cash in hand, so after the three of them were happy, they walked home together.

Thinking that they will have money when these black goods are sold, enough for them to rub on Shui Ling's sister's belly for a long time, the three of them looked excited and very comfortable.

However, when the three of them walked through a dark corner, the boss with sharp eyes immediately noticed a person standing in the corner, leaning slightly against the wall, because he was wearing black clothes, it was difficult to detect unless he looked closely. The first thing the young man noticed was that the man was smoking a cigarette, and a little light was flickering in the dimness, which was very eye-catching.

"Fuck, what the hell." A man suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, startling the three of them immediately, and the leading young man couldn't help but curse.

Although the three of them walked the dark road, they were also afraid of the dark, especially the young man who was the leader keenly sensed that there was something unusual about this person. The other person just stood there quietly, but his whole body seemed to be filled with a dark and cold aura. The man was afraid, and the young man in charge couldn't help but shuddered slightly, and winked at the companion beside him, trying to bypass this man and leave.

But the man obviously noticed them, and actually moved a step towards the middle of the road, blocking the way of the three of them.

"Paralyzed, you..." The other party was obviously here to find fault, or to hit the sap at night, and the face of the leading young man suddenly turned cold.

Beating sap is a profession that has been passed down in the past. In fact, like these unemployed vagrants, they don’t want to work, they just want to get something for nothing. At night, they hold a wooden stick to knock people passing by, and then take money from them.

But the young man in charge just cursed, but couldn't continue cursing anymore, where the dim light illuminated, the face of the figure in the dark corner appeared in front of the three of them.

"Fuck, it's you!" The young man recognized it all at once. Isn't this the cripple who was kicked several times in the nearby small market by himself a few days ago, and vomited blood from the kicks?

Wen Dong didn't speak, but looked at them coldly.

"I'm paralyzed, I'm here to find a place." The three of them also recognized Wen Dong at once, and when they sensed the coldness in Wen Dong's eyes, the young man at the head immediately cursed, and with a 'clang' sound, he took out a switchblade from his trouser pocket, The sharp blade is chilling under the dark moonlight.

"Paralyzed, figure out how to draw a path, if you are sensible, go away, or I don't mind poking a few holes in your body." The breath on Wen Dong's body is really too cold, so cold that it makes people feel cold. Chilling, the young man was a little scared, and cursed hard to cheer himself up, and swiped the switchblade in his hand at Wen Dong twice in mid-air to scare him.

Wen Dong looked at the three of them indifferently with a cigarette in his mouth, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck, where is the person? Is it a ghost? This guy was kicked to death by me, and he came to find us?" Seeing that Wendong disappeared, the three young people were startled, and the second child said in a terrified voice.

"Ah..." As soon as the words fell, the young man in the head suddenly let out a scream, and the disappearing figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but before he was so frightened that he backed away, his hand holding the switchblade passed out. There was a sharp pain.

"Crack it..."

"what……"

The wrist was snapped off forcefully, and the young man let out a howl of pain, but the next second he could no longer utter a sound. His wrist was turned against his neck in an extremely strange movement, and the switchblade in his hand was It has already stabbed hard into his neck.

"Run!" They had never seen such a brutal scene. The second and third child were so frightened that their calves were spinning, they sat down on the ground, and then staggered up and wanted to run.

"laugh……"

The dagger was pulled out from the neck, blood spurted out, and the young man in charge was kicked fiercely, Wen Dong's figure disappeared again, and within a few seconds, three young men approached from this dark corner where there was no one. Howling before death.

Wen Dong stood in the middle of the road, looking coldly at the three people who fell to the ground with blood foaming from their necks, and the cigarettes in their mouths were dimmed because of their speed.

After taking a puff of light, the light regenerated, and with a flick of the fingers, the starlight streaked across a trajectory and fell to the side of the young man in charge. The cigarette butt rolled a few times and fell into the sewer beside him. Lost the breath of life.

System: "Ding: The host kills three people, and the task completion rate of killing thousands of people is 198/1000."

After walking for half a minute, a figure appeared in front of Wen Dong in the darkness, it was Ling Yun.

"Go to Qingcheng." Wen Dong said softly, walking towards the car parked by the side of the road.

"En." Ling Yun replied softly, and hurriedly followed.

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The car was silent and very depressing, but Ling Yun had long been used to walking in the dark, neither of them spoke, and there was the sound of lighters lighting cigarettes in the car from time to time, and the smoke was lingering.

Ling Yun concentrated on driving the car, Xu was puzzled, and looked up from time to time to see Wen Dong sitting on the co-pilot in the rearview mirror.

They found Wendong the next day, and Zhang Yifeng told him that he was the gang leader of Qingcheng, so Ling Yun found the three young men who beat Wendong and injured him that afternoon. To solve it, but Wendong told him that he had to solve it by himself.

At this time, Wen Dong's whole body was filled with icy aura, which made even Ling Yun, who was used to seeing blood and darkness, feel a little lingering in his heart. When Wen Dong killed them, Ling Yun had been secretly watching and killed these three little bastards. In fact, there is nothing worthy of praise, but what makes Ling Yun terrified is Wen Dong's speed.

Wendong's technique is very familiar, similar to what the instructor taught, simple, direct, and fatal in one blow.But Wendong's speed made Lingyun a little scared. He could vaguely perceive Wendong's speed and movement trajectory in the few seconds just now, but he thought he couldn't do this, and Wendong did all these things more easily. It indicates that this is not his limit speed at all.

If he and the gang leader were fighting for their lives, he would definitely not be able to survive his three moves, or even be killed by the gang leader with one move. Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart.

But what followed was excitement. Ling Yun came out of the base, one of the most powerful masters. At first, Zhang Yifeng, the deputy leader, asked him to be Wendong's driver and protect him by the way. He was a little unhappy, but now he won't. Being around such a powerful master is enough to learn many things that others cannot learn.

Under Zhang Yifeng's painstaking care, the Qingcheng Nightclub returned to its former prosperity. Although it was past one o'clock in the morning, the nightclub was still bustling with activity.

Under the leadership of Ling Feng, the two came to a private room on the top floor of the nightclub through a special passage.

"Let Yifeng come to see me." Wen Dong said softly after taking a sip of the cocktail on the table.

"Yes, I'll let him know."

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"What's wrong? It's in the middle of the night." In a certain luxurious suite, Zhen'er's unwilling sleepy voice sounded.

"The boss is here, I have to go there." Zhang Yifeng lifted the quilt and straightened up, getting dressed in a hurry.

Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes. Although Zhang Yifeng is only a deputy gang leader and not a hero, he can be regarded as a tyrant among the dark forces in the water city.

Many people who walked out of the base inherited the character of Li Ningyan, the instructor. Killers who walked in the dark were simple and direct about killing, and their character determined their attitude.

Ever since Zhang Yifeng became the deputy leader of Qingcheng, under his hard work, he has also shown his talent, quickly stabilized the interior of Qingcheng, and led people to repel several waves of young people, and won the Qingcheng The respect and recognition of the people of the city.

Under Zhang Yifeng's pursuit, Zhen'er also agreed simply and directly, and the two quickly lived as a couple.

"Then do I still need to go?" Zhen'er was taken aback, most of the sleepiness had gone, and she said hastily.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng calmed down for a moment, shook his head and said, "No need, Brother Wendong must have something to ask me, I can go by myself, you can sleep here."

"Oh, okay." Zhen'er agreed, then suddenly said: "By the way, don't forget to ask about Xiuxiu."

"Well, I know." Zhang Yifeng paused, said a word and left.

Coming out of Zhen'er's gentle hometown, Zhang Yifeng is not reluctant, because everything he has now is given to him by Wendong.

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"Brother Wendong."

He hasn't been to see Wendong for the past few days. First, his actions are likely to be followed by several other dark forces in Shuishi. Wendong was not only seriously injured at the time, but also has a special identity; Very unstable, need him to preside over the overall situation.

At that time, he only heard from Ling Yun that Wendong was seriously injured, which made him very worried, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case, the only difference is that Wendong's complexion and breath are very cold.For this point, Zhang Yifeng understands very well, anyone who has such a thing will not be in a good mood.

"Well, sit down." Wen Dong nodded, and pointed to the seat next to the sofa.

As Zhang Yifeng took his seat, Wen Dong didn't speak any more, and the private room became quiet again.

Wen Dong was smoking a cigarette, his cold eyes flickered with the cigarette, Wen Dong didn't ask, and Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to say more.

"Tell me about Lan Yun's situation, including Zhang Hanhan, and the information of her suitor." After a long time, Wen Dong's voice sounded leisurely, his tone full of coldness.

(End of this chapter)