Female president's private killer

Red stick is the senior staff at the entrance of the sect, the real thug foreman. It is said that those who can be recommended as "sitting in the hall" in a gang must have the qualification of "red stick". They are people who are tough enough and hard enough at ordinary times. Is it possible for such people to be hacked to death face to face by a charming little woman?

Huh? Is it possible?

It's not a psycho. What is it?

Why didn't you take medicine when you came out today? Huh? Why?

Then the shovel face that was preparing to take medicine was stunned.

A Biao, who had already taken the medicine, was stunned.

Twenty four big men were stunned whether they took medicine or not.

The 250 big men who didn't even know they had to take medicine were stunned.

The crickets on the side of the road were stunned!

At such a big intersection, the breeze who was preparing to sell medicine was also stunned.

After a long time, shovel face found a drop of sweat from his forehead quietly dropped to the ground.

A Biao was stunned and looked at his chest. The smile just now was still frozen on his face. It seemed that the woman with light clouds and light wind was really cruel! The knife almost stabbed him right through! The rolling blood dyed Li Xiaojia's white, pink and tender hands red.

If it hadn't been for the deep hatred of killing the whole family, I wouldn't have been able to do so.

A Biao's trembling fingers pointed hard at Li Xiaojia: "you, you... You are..."

Li Xiaojia smiled: "yes, it's me. When a man dies like a lamp goes out, forget what should be forgotten. " With these words, she turned the knife handle again.

A Biao breathed out low. His face was full of the surprised expression of Michael Jackson. He fell into the dust and splashed the dust on the ground.

Li Xiaojia is really amorous and colorful. Even the blood stained on that beautiful skirt shows a strange beauty.

She slowly took the blood bright long knife out of the dead young tiger. It was elegant and wonderful. For a time, everyone was a little crazy.

But no matter how demented a person is, there will always be times when he will come back to his senses.

"Ha ha ha!" In the silent night sky, a crazy and proud but very ugly voice suddenly came out, and then another hardcover man came out with a machete: "thank you. My name is ah Hu. The second red stick of Longyang club. I don't know you, but you must know me, because you will die in my hands soon, eh, That is, Longyang will succeed to be in charge. "

The man named ah Hu looked up and down at Li Xiaojia with greedy eyes: "if I guessed right, did you call me?"

Li Xiaojia smiled with red lips and white teeth. The beautiful horsetail floated in the wind: "smart."

"Tut tut!" Ah Hu patted his machete on the palm of his hand: "I can't see that the powder you secretly stuffed me with is so effective. Ah Biao seems to have no problem, but you can't even hide a knife."

The shovel face says that he is too lazy to think about how many people Li Xiaojia has phoned. He has grown into a curved face and his brain is half as small as the average person.

"Now the boss of Longyang club is dead, and the first red stick a Biao is also dead." Li Xiaojia lifted the long knife at random, and put his horse tail behind with the back of the knife. He ignored A Biao's blood and dyed her dark hair. It looked free and easy and spirited and cute. "North District has the final say, we have achieved your goal, and you can let us go."

"Ha ha ha!" Ah Hu smiled more proud, crazy and ugly: "put down the knife. As long as you serve me comfortably, I promise I can save your life. As for others..."

Spade face: "..."

He wants to say that in fact, he can also serve ah Hu comfortably.

"Alas." Li Xiaojia breathed out a long breath from his bloody red lips: "human beings, this is always the case."

Humans

human beings!

A crowd of humans: "

An outstanding woman, holding a long knife, stood in front of a hundred and eighty men, but her eyes showed a trace of pity inexplicably, as if it was not herself who was going to be unlucky, but the humans in front of her.

Ah Hu is not a Biao. There is a lesson from the past. He can't guard against it. Just looking at Li Xiaojia's look, he knows she won't surrender. He immediately yelled: "go! Kill them! One does not... "

He specifically used this sentence. Using this sentence has a bit of the meaning of using the other way to cure the other body. Li Xiaojia used this sentence when the boss of Longyang Club died just now, so now Li Xiaojia should die under this sentence.

Ah Hu even thought about it. When Li Xiaojia was dying, he would step on the proud body and say to her, "yes, it's me. When a man dies like a lamp goes out, forget what should be forgotten. "

Unfortunately, plans can't keep up with changes.

When the last word was still on his lips, ah Hu was terrified!

His eyelids completely lost the instinct to blink. The murderous machete with two people's blood seemed to appear in front of him out of thin air. Ah Hu instinctively raised his machete to block it, but Li Xiaojia's knife seemed to be inserted into his chest without hindrance.

It seems that Li Xiaojia, who is calm and gentle, is really cruel! This knife almost pierced ah Hu directly! The rolling blood almost dyed Li Xiaojia's skirt red.

It can be seen that this strength also has a deep hatred of killing the whole family.

Ah Hu was worried. He looked at his chest and pointed at Li Xiaojia with trembling fingers: "you, you... You are..."

Li Xiaojia shook her head while laughing. There are thousands of styles. She still looks so beautiful and her voice is still so pleasant.

But this time, her words are somewhat different: "if it's a Biao in a normal state, maybe he can stop me for a while, you can't." Then she added the sentence: "death is like a lamp out. Forget what you should forget." With these words, she turned the knife handle again.

Ah Hu let out a low breath and hung up.

The shovel's face was on the floor, but he didn't pick it up. Others might not notice it, but his attention was always on Li Xiaojia. Li Xiaojia's knife just now is extremely concise. It has no flowers and tricks, but one word.

Come on!

So fast!

Shovel face said that she was facing such a knife, only the boy unwrapped the clothes, let her plug a little more convenient.

It was still the weather at the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, but the originally warm night wind seemed to turn into a cold winter in an instant. With this knife, more than 200 men seemed to turn into wood carving and clay sculpture. No one moved. Everyone's skin had a bone chilling cold. Their biological instinct made them subconsciously know that if they moved, Attracted the attention of the female murderer, and the next knife is likely to fall on herself.

The awkward silence lasted for a moment or a long time.

More than 200 people surrounded more than 20 people, but no one dared to start first.

In this terrible silence, a leaf floated to the field without knowing where it came from. Before it could land, it inexplicably split from the middle, divided into two, immediately divided into four, and continued to divide into eight. In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless debris and scattered all over the ground.

"Shit!" Finally, a voice sounded fiercely in the distance. The voice seemed to be to embolden himself and bite the simple words: "we have more than 200 people, can't we make these more than 20! If we run away today, don't fuck around in nanchun! Brothers! Come on! Kill them! The north side is ours! "

The voice seemed to rely on his distance from Li Xiaojia. He said a long crosstalk without scruples. Finally, he shouted for a long time: "rush!"

A shovel face will soon be rushed up to a group of men.

He also knew the truth of catching the thief and the king first, but he looked for it for a long time, but he didn't see where the speaker was.

These words were very sincere, so they were very provocative. One person took the lead. Sure enough, a large group of people rushed up with machetes!

Li Xiaojia's calm face showed a rose smile inexplicably. He simply waved his machete and stabbed the men in front of him. It seemed that it was not difficult to resist, but each knife was easily inserted into a chest, just like a piece of paper.

The spade face sighed. Li Xiaojia's movements were quick, and his knife was sharp and fierce. Although it was not blocked yet, so many people were together, sooner or later, they had to be squeezed and had no way to escape.

But he really didn't have time to worry about Li Xiaojia, because the 180 people behind him had surrounded him and 24 big men.

I must admit that the twenty big men under the shovel's face are indeed the elite of his bottom, which is much stronger than their faces, no matter their physical quality or psychological quality. In such a desperate situation, the power outburst is even more amazing. Twenty people have formed a small circle with tacit understanding, and there is no enemy in front of everyone.

The spade face is protected by the Corps in the middle, and it is not necessary to fight against the enemy for the time being. But it is precisely this. It makes him more sober to realize that now these twenty-four people are in the best physical condition, and now the seemingly killing kill is easy, but once the physical strength is exhausted, it will eventually be the end of the dumplings.

That's it!

Shovel face gnawing his teeth, shovel life is alive, only dig up the earth and bury yourself!

"Go!" He also shouted, "kill them all! None! " Immediately grasp the machete in your hand and rush out.

No time.

The jaw that had just been picked up by the shovel was dropped again.

Not only him, the Chins of the twenty-four big men fell seriously, and everyone's machete stopped unconsciously.

Because they don't have to do it anymore.

The scene in front of me is like watching a movie.

The group of men who rushed up were originally ferocious, but now they are more and more ferocious.

Scarlet blood suddenly poured out of every inch of their skin. Those seemingly tall and burly bodies were twisting and deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bones all over were making a sound!

The sound of bones rubbing against each other!

It's like an invisible and huge hand, trying to squeeze their bodies, round and flatten them, and squeeze every drop of blood out of their bodies from where they can come out!

This is simply a picture of hell! Besides the chin, the shovel's face is coming out of its eyes.

He can't believe he has eyes. His mouth still kept spitting out the last syllable. At the moment, he suddenly felt that what he had just shouted was not a word to boost morale, but a spell.

One sentence

Deadly spell!