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Chapter 1525


"one" Ten seconds have passed, but Yan Donglai still didn't come out at all.

Seeing this situation at this time, Zamut's voice suddenly rang out: "Come here, just chop off this guy's arm."

"Wait a moment" Yan Donglai let out an angry roar at this time, then pushed aside those people blocking him and walked directly towards the door.

"Open the door" Arriving in front of the gate, Yan Donglai said coldly "general" “Open now” Yan Donglai immediately became angry.

At this time, seeing how angry Yan Donglai was, the people around him had no choice but to open the door directly.

"Squeak" At this time, following the movements of these people, the iron door creaked and slowly opened.

At this time, the door was opened and Yan Donglai strode out with the box in his hand.

At this time, he saw Yan Donglai limping over, and a man in his forties with a beard standing outside suddenly showed an extremely ironic smile: "Yan Laizi, you really still can't let go of your son.

Come out honestly."

At this moment, when he saw his father striding out, Yan Qiang's whole body could not help but tremble, and he kept moaning in his mouth, looking very excited, but at this time his mouth made a The cloth was covering it, so I couldn't say anything at all.

Although he didn't hear what Yan Qiang said, Yan Donglai knew clearly that Yan Qiang told him to ignore him and go back directly But at this time, Yan Donglai simply ignored Yan Qiang.

Instead, he looked at Zamut opposite and walked directly forward.

"Woo" Yan Qiang couldn't stop struggling at this time, and the tears couldn't stop falling directly from his eyes.

At this time, he saw his father getting closer and closer to him.

In the end, Yan Qiang knelt down and knocked his head heavily to the ground. sorry He knew that he was really sorry for his father

This time he did something wrong, which completely affected his father.

If Yan Donglai hides inside and cannot come out, as long as he can hold on for half an hour, he can directly wait for reinforcements to appear.

But, but now that he has come out directly, he is dead Zamut will never let his father leave here alive.

And the reason for all of this is because of my own incompetence, which caused my father to suffer.

"Woo" When he thought of this, Yan Qiang's body suddenly trembled even more violently, and hot tears couldn't help falling from his eyes and dripping to the ground.

"Why are you crying?

A man's life and death are nothing more than trivial matters.

There is no need for this."

At this time, a calm and gentle voice suddenly sounded.

That was Yan Donglai's voice When he heard this voice, Yan Qiang immediately raised his head and looked at his father with moist eyes.

At this time, people around him were pointing guns at Yan Donglai, but Yan Donglai's expression did not change at all.

It was as if the people around him were all puppets, and there was no timidity at all.

At this moment, seeing Yan Donglai like this, Zamut stroked his beard, and an extremely ferocious smile appeared on his face: "As expected, it's the famous Yan Laizi.

Facing so many of my guns, his face doesn't change.

It's amazing.

But you have already reached this point, and you still want to show off in front of me.

Get down on your fucking knees for me."

At this time, Zamut faced Yan Donglai directly and shouted loudly.

"Don't go too far" Yan Donglai's face was livid at this time, and he looked at Zamut and said such words “It’s gone too far.”

Zamut sneered at this time, then picked up the butt of the rifle, pointed it at Yan Qiang's forehead, and hit him directly.

Bang At this time, the butt of the gun hit Yan Qiang hard on the forehead.

Yan Qiang was immediately hit with blood flowing out.

His head was filled with a buzzing sound, and his body fell to the ground.

"Hadron" Seeing this situation, Yan Donglai immediately let out a scream and wanted to go up and help Yan Qiang up.

But as soon as Yan Donglai raised his feet, dozens of guns were piled directly in front of him, making him unable to move at all.

"Kneel down properly for me" At this time, Zamut shouted angrily at Yan Donglai, then pulled out a wooden stick from one side and hit Yan Qiang hard. snap The blow was so severe that Yan Qiang immediately hit Su, who was hit directly, and fell to the ground.

He couldn't get up for a long time.

"Are you going to kneel or not?"

Zamut let out another loud roar at this time, and hit Yan Qiang with another blow, causing Yan Qiang, who had just struggled to get up, to lie down on the ground again.

At this time, when he saw Zamut beating his son with a stick like this, Yan Donglai's fists were clenched and his face became extremely ugly.

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"Kneel down" At this time, Yan Donglai's eyes were full of incomparable anger, but despite this, he still trembled and knelt down directly "No, don't do this."

At this time, seeing his father actually kneeling down, Yan Qiang immediately started struggling, trying to get his father to stand up.

But at this time, he couldn't even say a word, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.

"No" Yan Qiang's face was full of endless pain as he looked at his father.

He knelt down to the enemy because of him.

This was a thousand times more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

This is the invincible father who knelt down before the enemy like this "Haha, you, Yan Laizi, will also kneel down sometimes, and you still kneel down for me.

This kind of thing is really exciting."

Saying these words at this moment, Zamut immediately hit Yan Donglai on the head with a stick. snap At this time, Yan Donglai's face was immediately punched with a bloody hole by the stick.

At this moment, when he saw the extra wound on his father's face, Yan Qiang felt that his heart couldn't stop twitching, as if his heart had been smashed into pieces with a knife.

Yan Qiang wanted to tell his father to leave immediately and leave him alone, but now he felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy and his vision was gradually blurring.

Those few blows from Zamut just now were so severe that Yan Qiang felt as if he was about to die.

Are you going to die immediately?

What a pity.

I didn’t expect that when I died, I would have to drag my father along with me: