Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Nine: Survival, Not Death
With the efforts of nearly a thousand strengthening the army of cats and dogs, the assassination of the God Prisoners was once again aborted, and it was completely declared a failure at the cost of almost the entire army. Yeyang City's protection and counterattack achieved unprecedented success.
He successfully killed more than 180 killers on the other side, but his side almost did not suffer any casualties. There are two reasons. The first is that these killers were not prepared for Ye Yangcheng, and they just waited for them to come and then closed the door and let the dog go. The second is that these killers are just ordinary people. At best, they are just ordinary people with professional training. Under the claws and teeth of cats and dogs after strengthening, they have no ability to resist.
After preparing for so long, although some accidents inevitably occurred during the whole process, several protected targets were successfully defeated by the other party, and those targets who had not had time to investigate were tragically killed. Moreover, even Ye Yangcheng's mother Wu Yufang was almost attacked by the other party's killer.
But no matter what happened, the result was that Ye Yangcheng was very satisfied, especially those who were controlled by twelve black spirit envoys including Bilawood and were directly thrown into the Nine Yin land of the Jiulong Reservoir to receive the transformation of evil spirits, which made Ye Yangcheng see the scene of his own abundant manpower in the near future.
In general, this killer attack brought Ye Yangcheng a big and small unexpected gain, but he would not thank the person who hid behind the command of these killers because of this. Not to mention anything else, it would be unforgivable that these killers dared to attack him, Ye Yangcheng's mother Wu Yufang.
What's more, if Ye Yangcheng had not made arrangements with the other party's intention in advance, these killers would have caused a bloody storm in Zhejiang Province, and the trouble would not be a little bit.
There is a title of attempted criminal law, let alone Yeyang City?
Arrange eight black spirit envoys to guard near the Nine Yin Land to prevent Yuan Tingting from being unable to do anything, which evil ghost will escape after completing the transformation. At the same time, in order to protect the safety of their parents and family, in addition to the arrangements for the eight dog kings, Ye Yangcheng arranged several reinforced dogs and reinforced cats around them to ensure their personal safety to the greatest extent.
After all this preparation, Ye Yangcheng also patted his butt and stood up from the sofa, touched the big head of the pomrose, and said, "Now, it's time for us to meet the living who was left behind. No one can hide behind you. Your master, I can still be free and comfortable after one kick. I didn't know before, and I won't know now."
As if cooperating with Ye Yangcheng's words, the balloon, who had reported the situation all morning, also barked loudly: "Wool..."
"...You didn't see those two people, being knocked down by two dirty stray dogs, biting their necks. That scene, bloody custody, after you watched it, you couldn't sleep well for three months." Ye Yangcheng's mother Wu Yufang was very scared now, but she was unwilling to show her weakness in front of her friends. She could only say in joking words: "Especially, after those two men were bitten to death, two pistols fell from them. Do you know? That was a real pistol."
"What do those two men do?" The middle-aged woman who has always had a very good relationship with Ye Yangcheng's mother Wu Yufang exclaimed: "Although you still have a gun on her body? By the way, are there those two dogs caught?"
"Have you watched TV? Apart from the police and the soldiers, the ones with guns are either killers or black people. In short, they are not good people." Mother Wu Yufang said: "There are those two dogs, and people on the street are discussing whether they are military dogs that ran out of the army..."
"Yufang, are you okay?" Just as Ye Yangcheng's mother Wu Yufang used narrative to relieve her nervousness, his father Ye Haizhong's nervous shout suddenly came in from outside the door. Soon, his father Ye Haizhong entered the house and saw his wife and the middle-aged woman sitting at the dining table eating melon seeds. He couldn't help but be stunned and said in surprise: "Didn't you say..."
"Oh, it's Haizhong who is back." Seeing his father Ye Haizhong pushing the door open, the middle-aged woman stood up tactfully and said with a smile: "Okay, you two are chatting slowly, and I have to go back and cook for the children."
"Why are you leaving now? Let's sit for a while." Seeing the middle-aged woman get up, his father Ye Haizhong was also thinking about things, but he just kept it politely, but the middle-aged woman was very determined, responded with a few words and left.
Mother Wu Yufang got up and sent her out of the door. After she left, she suddenly closed the door with her backhand, leaned directly on the glass of the door, exhaling in big mouthfuls: "Oh my god, it scared me..."
Hearing his wife's words and then showing her relaxed performance when she was eating melon seeds just now, his father Ye Haizhong could not know the little Jiujiu in her heart, and couldn't help laughing and said, "I have to live with my face."
But no matter what, this is just a false alarm, isn't it?
The couple who were comforting and being comforted inside the house didn't know that their every move was visible to the eyes of seven or eight pairs of eyes, including the scene of their mother Wu Yufang lying in the arms of his father Ye Haizhong...
It was past 11 o'clock in the evening, and when thousands of households were turning off their lights to rest, the office building of Yantai Jiuyao Entertainment Group Co., Ltd. in Shandong Province was brightly lit, and many men in black suits were in and out, looking very busy.
On the twelfth floor of this office building, on the office chair that was supposed to belong to the chairman and general manager, Zhong Xiuhui was sitting there motionlessly, neither speaking nor moving for a moment, just sitting there silently and strangely, without moving.
Dong Changchun, who was supposed to be in this office with her, could no longer see anyone at this moment. There was no one in the entire office except her, Zhong Xiuhui.
Time passed minute by minute, and at 11:30 in the middle of the night, the door that was originally closed was gently pushed open. Two dull men in black suits dragged their whole body softly. Dong Changchun, who was already like a dead dog, returned to this office that originally belonged to him, as if throwing an irrelevant piece of garbage, grabbed Dong Changchun's ankles and threw him into the air nearly two meters high from the ground, allowing him to fall freely, and slammed on the solid wood floor with a bang, making a scream of weakness to the extreme...
"Saint...Saint..." The whole person had almost exhausted all his energy, and even clenching his hands into fists became an unattainable luxury. The bones on Dong Changchun's body had been broken, but under the other party's secret technique, he could live in pain.
All of this made Dong Changchun feel like he was in hell, not seeking survival or death.
At this moment, these two monsters were finally brought back to Zhong Xiuhui. Dong Changchun tried his best to exert his last strength, and shouted intermittently like a cat and dog begging for goods: "Please... please... kill... kill me..."
"Kill you?" Zhong Xiuhui, who had not been moving, finally reacted. Without seeing any movement, she suddenly disappeared from the office chair and suddenly appeared beside Dong Changchun. She raised her hand gently, held the strange dagger and shook it gently. The two burly men bowed to her, strode away from the office, and closed the door again.
Zhong Xiuhui stood beside Dong Changchun. The dagger in her hand could easily end his life, but she did not do so. Instead, she slowly squatted down beside Dong Changchun with a smile. While using the cold dagger to tear Dong Changchun's pants on his left leg, she chuckled: "Since you all have the courage to hide the real situation from me, don't you even have the courage to live?"
Dong Changchun couldn't say the pain or cry out the pain. The begging just now had drained the last bit of strength he left. Facing the chuckle that Zhong Xiuhui showed to him for the first time, he felt a creepy chill...
Zhong Xiuhui slowly cut Dong Changchun's pants and exposed his thighs to the air. While sliding the back of the dagger over Dong Changchun's thighs, she continued to whisper: "Maybe you don't know? Those who try to deceive me, ignore me, and betray me have now become clean skeletons. Do you want to know why?"
Dong Changchun wanted to shout hysterically. He didn't want to know, but he didn't have the strength. He could not make any other sounds except for a slight humming.
Zhong Xiuhui obviously didn't intend to listen to his question. After chuckling, she gently recited a few difficult notes. Then, the dagger she held in her hand lit up a hazy green light. These hazy green lights penetrated into Dong Changchun's thighs like living things.
It was cold and cold. Dong Changchun felt that he had recovered some of his physical strength. He trembled and begged for mercy, saying, "Saint... I know I was wrong... Please, please kill me, please..."
"Your thighs are now more than twenty times more sensitive than normal." Zhong Xiuhui ignored Dong Changchun's begging for mercy and was still on her own. She said slowly: "The degree of pain has also been expanded by more than twenty times. You know, those who try to deceive me, betray me, and ignore me will eventually become clean skeletons..."
"Ah..." A scream that was so shrill that it was extremely loud suddenly echoed throughout the office
Zhong Xiuhui used the dagger in her hand to remove a thin piece of flesh from Dong Changchun's thigh. She gently lifted the black veil and stuffed the crystal clear flesh into her mouth. After chewing and swallowing it slowly, she couldn't help but giggle again: "Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Ah... the witch... you witch..." Dong Changchun screamed repeatedly...
[Um... I said it was three chapters of updates... Lao Zui didn't break his promise. He got up at around 2 a.m. and wrote it until now... A rare 10,000-word update, please vote for monthly votes, brothers and sisters...]
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