Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"what is this?"

Minsuk looked confused. Moyin, who took away the syringe, did not answer his question, but went straight to the police officer sitting behind the counter.

"Tell me, who beat him like that."

Mo Yin pinched a person's neck from behind and lifted him directly into the air.

"How dare you make trouble here?!"

The man sitting aside immediately pulled out a gun and pointed it at Mo Yin's head, and then his wrist was broken by Mo Yin with one hand.

"I don't like being pointed at with a gun. What about you? Do you want to protect your colleagues through brotherly loyalty, or should I break off your hands and ask them one by one?"

Mo Yin looked at the man who was lifted into the air by his neck with an expressionless expression.

Chapter 639 The little master who commits suicide UMP 9

"It's Gilayev, he took the money! I, I'll take you to him, don't hurt me."

When the person who was choked by Mo Yin saw that his companion's wrists were broken, he immediately begged for mercy in fear.

"It's your acquaintance."

Mo Yin let go, and the other person immediately fell to the ground. Then he immediately got up regardless of the pain and led Mo Yin towards the depths of the police station.

"Hey, he, who is he?"

Mingsuk asked Mingying dumbfounded while enduring the itching sensation from the wounds on his legs.

"I, I don't know... I was robbed of my bag on the street before. He helped me stop the robber, and then... he killed the robber, but no one dared to investigate that matter."

Although Mingying was a little scared, after all, her father was so seriously injured here, so it was a bit satisfying to see Mo Yin do this.

Soon, Mo Yin was brought to a muscular man with a fierce look on his face.

"Are you Gilayev?"

"Yes, do you have anything to do with me?"

The strong man replied angrily.

"Come on, have a fight, this is your last chance."

Moyin waved to Gilayev.

"court death!"

Gilayev hit Moyin's head with a jab. Moyin turned his head slightly to avoid the fist as big as a casserole. He stepped forward to Gilayev's back and gently touched his spinal cord. A just right force hit him. The force shattered Gilayev's spinal cord, and Gilayev's burly body immediately fell to the ground unable to move.

"what did you do to me?"

Gilayev, who was lying on the ground, asked unhappily. He felt that his body had lost consciousness.

"No, it just destroyed your spinal cord. You will be in a state of high paraplegia. From now on, you will sit in a wheelchair and enjoy the rest of your life as a cripple."

"When you come out, you always have to pay it back."

After Mo Yin finished speaking, he took the black bride's little hand and walked towards the outside.

"You guy! I'm going to kill you!! I'm going to kill you!!!! Don't leave!! Bastard?!"

Gilayev's voice was out of tune because of fear, and he was a paraplegic?That's really terrible.

"Come on, I'm waiting for you to kill me, if you can."

Turning around and throwing the last provocative words to Gilayev, Moyin returned to the hall. At this time, Minsuk's calf had been healed by the regeneration potion.

"This, this is amazing...what happened?"

Mingsuke was speechless when he saw Mo Yinhou. He originally thought that he would be disabled in this life, but he didn't expect that he would heal so quickly?

"Okay, let's go, or do you want to stay here?"

"Let's go...I don't want to stay here."

Mingsuke quickly stood up and caught up with Moyin with Mingying.

"Use this money to find a place to live, and rest for a while. When I need you in the future, you can help me with something."

Moyin took out a box of banknotes and handed it to Minsuk.

"I can't accept this money. You've been kind to me and will never forget it, but I can't do anything that goes against my moral principles and bottom line."

Minsuk pushed the box back.

"Ha... It's too old-fashioned, but it will make life very hard. Your Mingying said that it has been occupied by others. Even if you don't care, she still needs a family."

Mo Yin was a little speechless, this guy... too. .

"I can live with you!! Take me home quickly, take me home~"

After her father was fine, Mingying playfully pestered Mo Yin again.

"You live with me. Where do you think your father lives? A tin house in a slum."

Mo Yin rolled his eyes.

"Hey, that, that's not good, you should give it to me."

Mingying took the suitcase that Mo Yin took out.

"We can't accept it..."

Minsuke was still very reluctant.

"What I want you to do in the future is to let the poor people in this city have a better life. Can an honest guy like you manage them well? This doesn't violate your bottom line, right?"

"...If it's for this! Even if I risk my life, I will still finish it!"

Minsuk said excitedly.

"It's a waste of time to finish it off. ... Only by living well can we get things done."

"This, this...is what..."

"When the time is right, I will come back to you. Here is my mobile phone number. Tomorrow, ask Mingying to send you the names of the people on the opposite side. I will take care of it. Let's go."

After Mo Yin wrote down his mobile phone number on a piece of paper and handed it to Ming Ying, he turned around and took the black bride's little hand and left.

"Hey! Are you Luo! Li! Control, you don't want me because you think I'm too old!"

Ming Ying's shout from behind almost made Mo Yin stumble and fall.

"No."

Mo Yin took the little hand of the black bride and disappeared from the sight of Ming Ying and his daughter in a few steps.

"This box...where did he take it out from?"

Minsuke looked at the suitcase in Mingying's hand, a little puzzled.

"I don't know either, but he is a great person~ Dad, you haven't eaten for a day, let's find a place to eat."

Mingying dragged Mingsuke away.

............

"She likes you, why didn't you bring her back?"

The black bride asked with some confusion.

"Ha...she is a normal girl, and her views on love should also be normal. There are nearly a thousand people in my family not including DOLLS, including...hey, including the starters, then She has received more than 70 yuan, and sooner or later she will be in pain when she learns the truth."

"...more than 70...you are so amazing..."

"...Have you had enough fun? Let's go home."

"Carry me~"

"Are you in such poor physical condition?"

"No, I just want you to carry me, carry me~ Otherwise I will cry, with a voice as loud as a dragon's roar! Wake up everyone around me!"

The black bride spoke unreasonably and acted coquettishly.

"Ha...Okay, okay, I really don't know how I picked up a little ancestor like you."

Mo Yin wordlessly carried the black bride onto his back.

"Hehe, I can help you fight~ As long as you want me to help you kill anyone, I will help you kill anyone!"

"Well...that's not a bad thing."

"Of course it's not a loss!"

............

The next morning, Moyin sent Wow Jiang and Vector back to the SNSD world. This time, the three sisters of UMP45 came over.

"Yeah~ Commander, you have indeed found a lot of cute girls here again. I think WA2000 and Vector can't squeeze you out. Between me, Sister 45 and Sister 40! Don't even think about it anymore. He’s in heat with another girl!”

UMP9 hugged Mo Yin's neck and said intimately.

"⑨, have you forgotten that my physique will not be drained dry?"

Mo Yin complained.

"Then I'll keep squeezing!"

"Who was fucked by me before, meow."

"Of course it's Sister 45!"

Before UMP9 could finish his words, UMP45 hit his head with an iron fist.

"⑨, is that okay? Are you kidding me?"

UMP45 showed a dangerous smile.

"Ah, oh, oh, oh, I, I'm just joking a little bit, Sister 45."

Holding the bulging bag on his head, UMP9 hid behind UMP40.

"Okay, okay. 45, 9 is just a joke."

UMP40 tried to smooth things over and appease UMP45's emotions.

"For the sake of Sister 40, I will spare you this time. Next time, I will correct you properly."

Moyin's cell phone kept ringing with text message notifications.

I took out my phone and saw several names on it.

Apparently this was the name of Minsuk's rival faction that he asked Minying to send yesterday.

But then Moyin was bombarded with text messages from Mingying.

"Have you had breakfast? If not, can I buy breakfast for you and send it over?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to trick you with my address. I'm just asking because I need an address to deliver breakfast."

"Hey, why don't you say something, or should you say you haven't gotten up yet?"

"It's not healthy at all to stay up so late. Get up, get up."

Looking at the text messages that refreshed at the speed of light, Mo Yin felt that he had made a big mistake in leaving her his mobile phone number.

"What are you talking about so frequently?"

Moyin was having a headache when UMP45 had already snatched the phone away from Moyin.

"Hoo ho ho, Commander? Where did you get this little fan girl from? Isn't she obsessed with you? Okay, it looks like what ⑨ said, we should serve you well ”

UMP45 showed a scary smile to Mo Yin.

"Ahem, don't mention it. I just helped her stop the bag snatchers on the street, and then helped her fish out her father who was framed. If she knows that I have so many wives like you, she will definitely be disillusioned. .”

"I don't think so. Isn't it because I like you very much?"

UMP45 laughed happily.

"Ha. ...She is only 15 years old, and she has a family. I don't think it's ethical to abduct her."

"So, what's going on with all these names?"

While talking, UMP45 had already slid the chat history to the top.