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【3677】How to help you

Wang Ying looked up and looked around. The older ones in the village had gone to bed, and the younger ones had gone to the campfire party. It was quite empty. Wang Ying made up his mind. He then walked around the side of the house. Soon, he arrived at the back of the house. There was a window behind the house, which was not closed to death, but the curtains had been pulled up. The house was more than four meters high. Wang Ying stood here and looked around again. He was thinking about it. He heard the sound of "bang, bang, bang!" in the room. After a while, the sound of "Ding Ling's beef in the palm of herb", and the sound of many things falling to the ground was heard.

Soon, a fierce voice on the side gritted his teeth and said, "Continue to inject amphetamines, he must keep me awake at all times. I must let him enjoy all this. If I faint, I will ask you, have you heard it?" There was another movement in the room. Wang Ying heard it more and more, and he quickly looked up at the surroundings. After all, there were a lot of stones, bricks, and even some wooden boards in the village. There were still a little bit of abandoned tables. Wang Ying rushed over and moved the small wooden table first, and then put all the bricks and wooden boards on the small wooden table. He lay directly on the window. He followed the gaps in the curtains and looked down. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, Wang Ying took a breath in his heart.

In the room, blood was everywhere. A man's mouth was blocked and his hands were handcuffed. The blood on his face was no longer visible. He was lying on the ground. A man next to him was taking a syringe to inject amphetamines. There were several poison fans with fierce eyes around him. Yan Liang stood in the middle of the crowd, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. There was no trace of emotional color in his whole body. Wang Ying was most unacceptable. That was the man's left leg, almost all the flesh on his legs had been scraped off, and bones were leaking out, and blood was ripped out. He looked a little cautious. Just a person like Wang Ying, who was knowledgeable, almost couldn't help but vomit.

The people in the room obviously didn't want to stop at this moment. Soon, the person who injected the man with amphetamine stood up and nodded at Yan Liang. Then Yan Liang took two steps forward, raised his legs and stepped on the man's calves on the ground. The man's face was painful, and he could no longer tell the body. Is it blood or sweat? There was no good place in his body. Yan Liang seemed to appreciate the expression of the man in front of him. Soon, he hit a shot from the side.

There was another person on the side, holding a razor in his hand, following the man. Wang Ying saw the razor in his hand, and he also called him up on the other leg of the man on the ground. He was slow and slow. He saw that the man was obviously unable to bear it anymore and was about to faint. The man just now hurriedly continued to pick up the syringe and greeted the man. While injecting, he said, "General, it's been about ten hours. If you do this, you won't be able to inject more than a few more times."

Yan Liang nodded when he heard this, and then he squatted down, looked at the man on the ground, pulled it hard, and pulled the tape off the man's mouth. He pointed at the man on the ground, "You don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, hell, you are so brave, you dare to pretend to be a master and pretend to do business with us? Why, are you really starting to attack me now? Undercover, we want to catch us? Do you have that ability?" Yan Liang

It was extremely rampant, and while saying that, he picked up a razor from the side and pointed it at the man's nose, "Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to investigate your wife and children and investigate your family. You are undercover and want to fight against us, we will slaughter your whole family and give you this trick. We are very skillful in our skills, so we will definitely try it for them too! What I hate most in my life is you self-righteous drug policeman, since I and Zhang Chao are together

When we started working together, we were letting you ignorant beasts give us a lot of money, which caused me to suffer a huge loss. Unexpectedly, after so many years, you came again and fell into my hands. This is fate. People like you are not even as good as a dog in my eyes. Moreover, I will kill one when I see one! Don’t you want to investigate us? Check it, and then check it!" Yan Liang shouted angrily, then raised his hand and cut it hard, cutting the man’s nose.

Come on, he was extremely cruel. He waved a baseball stick next to him again, and began to greet him again according to the man's body. One after another, even the sound of bone breaking could be heard. He was still feeling confused. Soon he was a little tired and threw the stick on his hand aside. His hands were covered in blood. I don't know where it came from. A subordinate next to him also handed him a towel, and he wiped the blood on his hands.

"Next, we are preparing for the next project." After saying that, Yan Liang's mouth had a more cruel smile. Just now, Yan Liang's cell phone vibrated. He held the cell phone and said a few simple words. Soon, Yan Liang frowned. He was obviously a little unhappy. But after putting down the phone, he shook his head from the side and stood up. "Are you recording all the videos? I will send them to the group of distinguished guests immediately and tell them why the master did not attend the evening banquet. Tell them that we treat friends absolutely sincerely and will never be ruthless to the enemy! I have other things, so I will leave it to you here." Speaking of this, Yan Liang looked at the man on the ground and said, "Burn him to death."

The few people on the side nodded. At this moment, Yan Liang subconsciously looked at the window from the side. Wang Ying looked at Yan Liang and turned his head. Without any time to react, he jumped and jumped down. Then he threw the turn of the side to both sides at a very fast speed, and then pushed the small table back to its original position. There was a weed on the side. Wang Ying jumped in directly. He lay down on his front feet, and a few Yan Liang's subordinates came from behind.

Holding a weapon in his hand, he looked around carefully. Two of them were around Wang Ying, and they circled back and forth twice. Wang Ying was also very heartless and lay there motionless. After these men circled around twice, they did not find any suspicious signs. They all walked to the side. At this moment, Yan Liang also came out. He was wearing a coat and a hat, and accompanied by the people around him, he quickly left.

As Yan Liang left, two more figures came out of the room. When the two figures came out, they carried a large suitcase and looked at the surrounding situation sneakily. Soon, the two of them rushed out on a small path slanted in front. They walked forward, and Wang Ying climbed out of the grass and followed with great speed. In just over twenty minutes, Wang Ying had already followed secretly.

When we arrived near a deserted field outside the village, the area was covered with weeds that were nearly one person tall. There was no one during the day, not to mention at night. Wang Ying hid behind a big tree not far away, watching the two people picking up firewood from the surrounding area and piled up in the middle. The suitcase was placed on the side of the two people. Wang Ying squinted his eyes and thought for a while. Soon, he rushed to the side and slowly moved over.

The two men were busy for a long time and almost all the combustible materials nearby were piled up together, but if they wanted to burn a person, there was still a lot of difference. The two looked at each other and quickly separated. They continued to look for combustible materials, firewood, and piled up in the middle. One of the men turned around and walked into the bushes on the side, picked up some straw and abandoned wood from the ground. As they picked it up, he saw a man's feet.

Almost subconsciously raised his head. Wang Ying's figure had appeared in front of him at this moment. Wang Ying held a dagger in his hand, his eyes were filled with anger. Just as he went up, he directly cut the man's neck open. Blood splattered, splashing on Wang Ying's face. The man's expression was very painful. He covered his neck and fell to the ground, rolling back and forth in his body, struggling in pain. Wang Ying stared at him for a moment, and he walked out of the bushes.

When he walked outside the bushes, another man turned his back to Wang Ying, and just dragged the blood man in the box out, and was still holding some combustible materials on the man's body. While stacking them, he was also a little tired. "What are you doing? Get faster, help me, quickly get rid of this damn dog! Hurry!"

He shouted and scolded twice, but Wang Ying didn't reply, and he also felt something was wrong. And he knew that someone had walked behind him, and his expression seemed a little cautious. After a moment, he suddenly turned his head, got up and raised his hand and took out his gun. But at the moment he turned his head, Wang Ying's movement was even simpler and straightforward, and he inserted it into his neck directly. At the beginning, he pulled it hard, and the blood splattered again. The man's gun fell straight to the ground, and the man fell to the ground. Then Wang Ying took the dagger and shone it on the man's neck, and then he hit the man's neck twice in succession, without any expression. Soon, the man lay on the ground and stopped struggling, and the blood was passing through his neck

The place flowed slowly. Wang Ying pulled the man from the side and pulled the man to the firewood. He turned around and returned to the bushes, pulled the other man over and threw him there. Finally, Wang Ying looked at the anti-drug policeman who had been tortured on the side. He had no good place in his body, and even no place to attack. He looked very painful and could not move. Now the man gave people the feeling that he could not survive or die. His body would tremble slightly from time to time, but every trembling made him feel unnaturally more painful. It seemed that even breathing was a kind of pain.
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