Yang Luo turned slightly to look at Zhou Dapao: "What's going on?"
Zhou Dapao squirmed his lips, "II"
"Snapped"
Yang Luo slapped Zhou Dapao hard on the face, making the guy's eyes stare and bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.
"What about me, did you snatch that girl?"
The half of Zhou Dapao's face was slapped by Huang Jin, and now Yang Luo re-covered it again, it looked really horrible.
"Noit wasn't stolen, it was bought!"
Yang Luo's heart skipped a beat: "Do you know Mule?"
Zhou Dapao's heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back slowly: "I know I know!"
"Damn it!" Yang Luo cursed fiercely, "Which room did that girl escape from just now!"
Zhou Dapao pointed to a room ahead: "Room 108!"
Yang Luo held Zhou Dapao by the collar: "Follow me!"
How could Zhou Dapao dare to resist someone Huang Jin didn't dare to provoke, and this guy killed as soon as he said he wanted to, which was much more powerful than him.
Arriving at the door of Room 108, Yang Luo slapped Zhou Dapao on the head, "Open the door!"
Zhou Dapao didn't have a key, so he could only knock on the door, and a very impatient voice came from inside: "Mom|Fucking, who is it!"
Zhou Dapao held his swollen face and said, "Zhou Weixiong!"
"Fuck! Boss Zhou, why are you looking for me so late." Then there were footsteps inside, and then the door was opened, only to see a 37-year-old man with long hair, naked body, and only wearing shorts The big man stood at the door. This guy is covered in tattoos all over his body, and he doesn't know what tattoos are in a mess.
When he saw Zhou Dapao's swollen face, he pointed at Yang Luo and laughed wildly: "I said Boss Zhou, what happened to you, you were beaten by this little bastard?"
This really surprised him, Zhou Dapao was definitely a figure who called the wind and rain in Yulin. It was a joke to be slapped in the face by a little policeman.
Yang Luo suddenly reached out, grabbed the big man's hair and pulled him in front of him, then raised his knee, pressed the big man's head and hit him hard.
"boom"
The big man's laughter stopped abruptly, his head was thrown back suddenly, blood was flying in the air, his body flew uncontrollably upside down more than three meters, and fell to the ground with a plop.
Yang Luo stepped in and saw a 14-year-old, very handsome little girl on the bed. Her hands were bound and her mouth was gagged. The clothes on his body had been torn to pieces and were still on the side, and half of his trousers were stripped off at the bend of his legs. His body was bruised and purple, all of which were wounds. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Yang Luo in horror.
Standing there, Yang Luo suddenly filled the room with violent murderous intent, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Zhou, Da, Pao!"
Zhou Dapao felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to the extreme, which made him shiver involuntarily. The hairs on his body stood up, and goose bumps formed on his skin.
The big man got up on the ground with blood all over his face, the bridge of his nose completely collapsed, and his lips were also opened with a big gap. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and there were two front teeth inside.
"Fuck|Damn it, I'll kill you!" After speaking, he picked up a chair and slammed it on Yang Luo's head like crazy. In his eyes, his own face is the most important thing about the fucking police.
"boom!"
"ah¡¡"
With a scream, the big man was kicked out of the door by Yang Luo, and rolled on the ground clutching his stomach. His face twisted in pain, and large beads of sweat trickled down the twisted face.
The people in the other rooms, who were disturbed by this guy's wailing, all ran out wearing bath towels to watch the excitement.
When several young people saw the big man, their faces were shocked, "Brother Hai!" Then they all ran over, "Brother Hai, what's going on?"
The big man was helped up by those young men, pointed at Yang Luo in the room, and shouted: "Kill him!"
A few young people didn't understand, leaving two people to take care of the big man, and the other people ran to other rooms to call for someone, shouting: "Get up all the fuck, Brother Hai was beaten."
Soon, more than twenty people gathered around the big man and blocked the door. Some held chairs in their hands, some held fruit knives, some got steel pipes from nowhere, and a few guys had guns in their hands.
The lunatic shook his head, and there was a rattling sound from his neck: "Go and help!"
Li Tao smiled, raised his hand and put it on the madman's shoulder: "What can you help?Crazy, and he is actually a policeman, this fucking will let us gangsters live, how can such a pervert be a policeman.
Yang Luo stopped, grinned, then leaned forward, raised his right foot backwards, and kicked the big man hard on the head like a football kick.
"boom!"
The big man's body flew out in a whirl, and with another "bang", his body hit the wall. Half of his head collapsed, even a fool could see that this guy was dead.
Yang Luo straightened her clothes: "It's so fucking cool, I haven't felt this happy in a long time."
"Run!" Someone yelled, and a dozen people dropped their things and ran away.
Li Tao sighed: "It really doesn't make people stop, the brothers are working."
These guys never dreamed that the guy who stood there watching the excitement for a long time would be Yama who harvested their lives.
With the continuous sound of screams and broken bones, the corridor seemed to have become a hell on earth. There were corpses everywhere, and a layer of bright red blood coagulated on the ground.
Some courageous guys who were still watching the fun also ran back to the room, and then locked the door, feeling unsafe, and pushed the table and chairs against the door, sitting on the bed panting, trembling stop. More than two dozen people were all killed, it was so fucking horrible.
Yang Luo turned and walked into the room, looked at Zhou Dapao coldly: "I think this is not the only little girl who was kidnapped here, where are the others?"
Zhou Dapao is really scared now, it is a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm adjusting the classroom!"
"Tuning the classroom?" Yang Luo didn't need to think about what the tuning classroom was for.
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