On the other side of the phone, the three girls of Tang Mingyue laughed so much when they saw Lin Xiaotian deflated in front of Lin Cancan several times.
The resentment and dissatisfaction they had just felt towards Lin Xiaotian disappeared invisibly.
:efefd It has to be said that Tang Mingyue, as a teacher, taught Lin Cancan very well.
When an ordinary child is two or three years old, he may not be able to speak a few complete sentences, but this little guy can already teach her father The torture was excruciating.
Fortunately, the child's patience didn't last more than a few minutes.
After a brief period of novelty, Lin Cancan dropped the phone and ran to have a meal with her wife.
If she wants to come back tomorrow, she said.
The man in the trench coat who walked over from a distance spit out the cigarette butts in his mouth and chuckled: "I'm not here to eat today."
"If you don't come to eat, then why are you here?"
The man with the scorpion tattoo stretched his hand to his waist vigilantly.
There was a Colt 000 pistol with a magazine capacity of 15 rounds.
"Come to kill" The man in the trench coat grinned, revealing eight white teeth.
Under the night light, he looked like a hungry wolf that chose people to eat.
Seeing the evil smile on the man in the trench coat, the man with the scorpion tattoo subconsciously shuddered, and an icy chill quickly rose from his back.
The next moment, the figure of the man in the windbreaker swayed, and the distance of more than ten meters seemed to flash by, and a shrill cold light flashed in the hands of the man in the windbreaker. puff The man with the scorpion tattoo felt a pain in his neck, and the next moment, his vision was stained red by the spurting blood.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the three Aoki men behind the man with the scorpion tattoo quickly stretched their hands to their waists, preparing to draw their guns.
But the man in the trench coat appeared in front of the three of them instantly like a ghost in the dark night.
Puff puff puff Three sounds of flesh being cut sounded almost at the same time, and Aoki and the other two froze on the spot as they drew their guns.
Especially Aoki, his body was as huge as a black bear, but he didn't even make a move to resist, and the man in the trench coat sealed his throat with a knife.
"The taste of blood is still so wonderful.
I haven't seen it in a year.
I really still like this feeling of killing."
Standing in front of Aoki, the man in the windbreaker murmured like a death god.
Who else is it if it’s not Lin Xiaotian?
A year later, he went on a killing spree again, and the rage that had been dormant for a year burst out again.
He found that after practicing the nameless technique, he would get some kind of spiritual release every time he killed someone, making the hostility in his body even stronger. clang Lin Xiaotian kicked open the door of the Teppanyaki chain store and walked into the store carrying the dragon scales. tags： :