Chapter 511 Headquarters Address [Please give me gifts, monthly tickets]

Author: Yingying Bear

Chapter 511 Headquarters Address [Please give me gifts, monthly tickets]

"I can help you get whatever woman you want, even a popular star." Then he began to talk endlessly, thinking that Zhuang Ming wanted this.

"Where is the headquarters of the Blood Gang in Viver Bay?" Zhuang Ming's cold and bitter voice slowly rang out.

The black man's voice came to an abrupt end, and he looked at Zhuang Ming with disbelief, as if he had heard something amazing.

"Blood and Blood Gang. Headquarters, do you know this is the territory of the Blood Gang?" The voice seemed a little stuttering and incoherent.

"Where is the headquarters of the Blood Gang?" Zhuang Ming's voice sounded again, like a robot, and the sound did not even have a trace of ups and downs.

It makes people feel like they are standing in front of them, which is a living robot.

Hearing that Zhuang Ming would not answer his question at all, the sweat on his forehead increased again, and his eyes became a little flashing: "I don't know where the Blood Gang headquarters is?"

"Is that true?" A faint voice slowly rang under the hideous skeleton mask.

It was obviously no different from just now, but this black bodyguard obviously felt even more panicked.

"I really don't know that the headquarters of the Blood Gang is a big secret. I am just an outsider, so how could I know such a secret?"

"Is that true?" Danmo remained, with no change at all.

But the black bodyguards were obviously becoming more and more nervous, their eyes flashing violently, as if they were struggling with something.

The Tang sword in Zhuang Ming's hand suddenly slowly raised it, and the light in front of the elevator shone on the ink-black Tang sword in Zhuang Ming's hand, making it even more profound and mysterious.

The blade was covered with the blood of countless people, and there was no trace of color change.

The black bodyguard's eyes shrank suddenly and his body trembled!

Did he know the power of this knife? He slaughtered so many people, but it didn't change color at all, and there was no trace left at all. He knew that this knife was extraordinary.

Huhu~

Whoosh~

Zhuang Ming's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the black man's black and white eyes suddenly shrank to the limit. The breath of death completely made him stiff. He said quickly at an unimaginable speed: "I only know the address of Bennett, the leader of the Blood Gang Hall, it is there."

The Tang Dao stopped above the head of the black man, only a millimeter away. The black man could clearly feel the blade that shocked him.

A trace of slut appeared on his nose, but he did not dare to move at all. He obviously did not slash his body, but he saw a drop of blood flowing slowly and slipping quietly along his nose.

At this time, his legs trembled violently, and there was a deep weakness.

"I've said what I know. Can I let me go?" As he said this, the tall and strong black man smiled with a face, and his whole body was trembling violently.

He is not afraid of the knife on his head!

"I'm not satisfied with the answer if anyone said I want to let you go." Zhuang Ming's cold words were ridiculous, and the Tang sword had fallen directly.

The black man's eyes widened, and the flashed incredible.

"You." He raised his hand and pointed at Zhuang Ming's back that had turned around and left in disbelief. The last few words did not make a sound, but if there were people who were talking on their lips, they would definitely know the meaning of those words.

Of course, these are no longer important.

Tear ~

Wow~

It was directly divided into two halves from the main forehead, and there was still a strong sense of unwillingness and disbelief in both eyes.

Just like the brain of tofu brain, the viscous and fishy blood, and the colorful internal organs.

Spread on the ground!

Bang ~

The whole person was placed in a single shape on the ground, and all his "unspeakable" secrets were clearly visible.

It can be seen from the cross-section of the corpse.

I went to see God with a strong sense of reluctance, and maybe even God could not see him.

"The Master of the Blood Gang" Zhuang Ming's faint voice slowly rang, with an indescribable coldness.

He picked up An Jisheng who was still unconscious on the ground and walked towards the room at the end indifferently.

He cut off one of An Jisheng's right hand with a casual knife, and blood spilled all over the floor, and he still walked forward calmly.

"Ah~ah~ah~my hand!" An Jisheng woke up in an instant. When he saw his arm that was constantly spraying blood, he immediately shouted with a ferocious look on his face.

The endless hatred was released in his eyes, and his eyes turned extremely red, like a wild beast that was only addicted to humans, trying hard to stare at Zhuang Ming from Zhuang Ming's hand with his head raised.

Zhuang Ming looked at An Jisheng indifferently. There was no trace of human emotion in his eyes, and there was not even a trace of emotion inside. It made people feel cold, extremely cold. Under the disguise of the skeleton mask, it was like two extremely hollow black holes that could swallow human souls, just like the eyes of a demon in hell.

An Jisheng's eyes, which were originally extremely crazy, were not as cold as the world, and immediately lowered his head directly like a mouse seeing a cat.

This kind of instinctive fear is a kind of coldness from the soul.

Brush ~

Dong ~

The Tang sword in Zhuang Ming's hand waved again, and An Jisheng's other hand fell directly to the ground.

"You bastard, bastard, you devil, my uncle won't let you go, I won't let you go." An Jisheng, who had just been honest, twisted wildly again, and the pain directly covered all his fear.

Because of the pain, the whole face became extremely distorted, and the veins burst out, making it look extremely ferocious.

It seemed like he was tired of scolding, An Jisheng squeezed a voice from his teeth: "What do you want? Money? Women? I can give you all this!"

"Where is the headquarters of the Blood Gang?" Zhuang Ming's question was still asked the black bodyguard's question. His voice did not change at all. He even used the most sonic testing instrument to test it, but he still couldn't find any difference.

Anjisheng's reaction was almost the same as that of the black bodyguard, and of course, it was more incredible.

I even forgot the pain of breaking my wrist, and my eyes revealed a thick and unbelievable feeling.

He didn't expect that Zhuang Ming's target was the headquarters of the Blood Gang, which was simply a big joke.

"Hahaha~hahaha~~~" laughed wildly. At this moment, An Jisheng burst into tears and completely forgot the pain.

Zhuang Ming's steps suddenly stopped, looking at An Jisheng, who had become even more ugly because of laughter and pain in his hand.

Brush ~

The Tang Dao transformed into a phantom in the air, disappeared and appeared, with only 0:00 and 1 second.

An Jisheng's voice came to an abrupt end!

immediately

"Ah~~~" A louder scream rang out, echoing shrillly in the corridor.

Hesit ~

Much ~

An Jisheng's arms were directly shoulder-length and broke and fell to the ground.

The blood squirted violently again, and An Jisheng moaned even more painfully.

This time, there were not even two arms left.

This demon, this demon!
Chapter completed!