Ultimate God Of Death

"Baby, you'll be kicked out like this."

LAN bao'er, a dancer shaking her body, said to the man behind her.

LAN bao'er is receiving her third guest tonight in the single bag room of "honey sugar". She originally thought that this tall and handsome man would be different from the two previous obscene guests, er, really different. The previous two lusters only dared to touch her when they didn't pay attention to the situation in the private room. The handsome looking little fresh meat is really unscrupulous and fearless.

"Asshole! TM, let go of your hand!" don't you understand the rules of lapdance? "

The two eastern faced thugs at the door of the private room finally noticed the situation in the private room. The two men from Sanzhu Club directly opened the curtain of the small private room and scolded the man who didn't know the rules.

"Honey, your task is finished. Take this and get out of here."

When the handsome man in the private room saw what he had done, he finally attracted the attention of the audience. He stopped his action, took out a 100 yuan bill from his pocket and stuffed it into LAN bao'er's bra.

Although LAN bao'er was a little surprised, he turned and left very knowingly. When leaving the private room, LAN bao'er whispered "pay attention to safety" to the man and trotted away.

LAN bao'er knows what will happen next: the man will be beaten up and thrown in the street. But what LAN bao'er doesn't know is that this time is different. Maybe this man is different

"M, dare to come to the site of Sanzhu club to find stubble. Your boy is TM impatient?"

After LAN bao'er left, two thugs of Sanzhu Club scolded fiercely. They went directly to the cold man, and one of them raised his hand to teach the man in the private room.

Facing the attack of the three bamboo Association thugs, the handsome man suddenly pulled out a buck Nighthawk flat blade and cut off the arm in front of him. "Shua", the cold man directly cut the bald thugs' arm, and the bone can be seen from the blade. In the face of the violence of the cold man, the two thugs obviously haven't reacted yet. The bald man who was almost cut off his arm was stunned on the ground for several seconds. Then he began to cover his wound and scream loudly. Then the bald man ran out.

The thugs of the nearby Sanzhu club, who were startled by the scream of the bald man, came to see what had happened. The cold man was surrounded in the small bag room.

Facing more than a dozen thugs alone, the man just smiled arrogantly. He stood where he was, raised his hand and hooked his hook finger at the gang thugs in front of him. His attitude was contemptuous and arrogant, which made these thugs of Sanzhu society who usually bully and control others angry and roar one after another, and then rushed up and rushed towards the men in the private room

The fierce fighting sound mixed in the deafening DJ dance music played at this time in the club, which seemed so unrestrained and passionate, but it didn't last long. Soon, half a minute after the thugs rushed into the small compartment, the curtain of the small compartment crowded with people was lifted from the inside. Ye Feng came out covered with blood and began to pursue the blood of the bald man who cut his arm on the ground.

As he walked, he put the black leather windbreaker in his hand on his body to cover the blood stains of his whole body, accurately speaking, the blood stains of others. In the private room where he came out, the bodies of more than a dozen Sanzhu thugs were piled together, and their fatal injuries were all cut in their throats by a knife. These dozen thugs who died in peace didn't know where they provoked the evil god

Sure enough, when the little mouse is frightened, he will instinctively look for the big mouse

This is the nature of all creatures

Shut up. I'm still working.

Ye Feng followed the blood of the bald man all the way to "honey sugar", the end of the East corridor on the first floor, and came to the door without any sign.

This should be the core room of this strip club

Shut up and don't rob me of my lines.

Ye Feng came to the door, raised his leg and kicked open the closed door in front of him. At this time, in the house, the bald thug whose arm was cut off was excitedly talking to another man sitting behind the desk. They were very surprised to see the door kicked open, especially a tall and strong man standing in front of the open door.

"That's him! Boss ban Dong! That's him! Shit -"

"Shut up! Who is this friend?" the man of the neon country, who was called the boss of Bandong by the bald head, sat behind the desk. He directly stood up and slapped the bald head in the face to stop the bald head's shouting. His full name is Hideki Sakamoto. He is the person in charge of managing this club in Sanzhu club. He is a senior member of the guild.

"Me? Isn't that obvious enough? I'm looking for trouble."

Ye Feng's face showed a ferocious smile. His honesty made ban Dong cold in his heart. Then Ye Feng suddenly burst up. He rushed forward with a vigorous step and cut his bald head to death. This series of actions was too much lightning flint. Ban Dong didn't even have time to take out the pistol pinned to his waist.

Then, in Bandong's frightened eyes, Bandong, who had no time to make any defensive action, was approached by Ye Feng. Ye Feng hit Bandong's throat with the back of the knife, and the latter fell to the ground.

A senior gang leader who has been engaged in business management for many years might as well kill a dog in front of Ye Feng

Put the fainted bandongxiu man into his big backpack. Ye Feng picked up his backpack and directly walked out of the bloody room. As more than a dozen bodies in the small bag room had been found by passing dancers, it caused panic in the whole club.

In the crowd crowding out of the store, Ye Feng directly drifted with the current, mixed with the frightened crowd, and simply separated from the club.

Ye Feng calmly walked to the black Chevrolet Cruz he parked two blocks away, opened the trunk of the car and stuffed the backpack containing sakotosu people into the trunk.

After all this, Ye Feng drove directly to the basement where he used to torture. Ye Feng has to admit that he misses that place a little if he doesn't go for a few days