"You said you want to educate me? I?"

Ning Meng was even more happy now. He stood up from the seat here, and the corners of his mouth were already covered with ferociousness.

"In this world, except for our husband, only Aunt Meng dares to say this. Don't worry, to thank you for bringing me into the door, I will keep you in a while."

A sarcastic look flashed in his eyes. Ning Meng's body shook, and she was already standing next to the thug nearest. Her arms were spread out and she swung her on the man the next moment. The man's face froze. He could not react. The huge force had already poured into his body. He was smashed out by this force. After knocking down several thugs, he landed on the ground. His chest was almost concave, sprayed a lot of blood, and then he lost his breath.

"I just saw you being upset. You have the most tattoos on you, and you are also entangled with the greatest resentment. It's amazing to have killed people. I just like you who have someone on your hands and are entangled by the resentment of those dead people. Their souls are fragrant and sweet. If you are not here, I can let go and eat them!"

After taking a breath of the bloody smell, Ning Meng's face was filled with extraordinary satisfaction. He glanced at the young man. The latter was a little panicked, but he was not afraid of it so much that he had already shrank aside like a few old men next to him.

As for the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat, his eyes were gloomy and fierce at this time, and he was not afraid. His hand was touching under the table, thinking that there should be some weapons there.

But the people here are just ordinary people. Even if they are gangsters and evil people who have been exposed to blood, they are just scum.

Fist, fall down, punch again, fall down again.

In Ning Meng's hands, these thugs were like little chickens, with no enemies in one direction.

"So there is no reason to kill you. If you have to say something, just take revenge for those who have been killed by you. Well, when you think about it, you will feel much happier when you swallow your souls in a while."

He was talking to himself, speaking Mandarin, and who in this room could understand it?

"Boom!"

In response to Ning Meng, a gunshot was heard. Ning Meng tilted her left shoulder and was hit close to her chest. Then there were continuous gunfires, some hitting Ning Meng, and a little tilted, and hitting the thugs in the same direction as Ning Meng.

The middle-aged man stopped until there was no bullet in the gun. Looking at Ning Meng who was falling with the thug, the middle-aged man smashed the gun in his hand to the ground, and then turned around and shouted at the young man.

"What's going on? Who is that person? Why did you bring him in?"

"Just... I met at the door, with a weird accent. I thought I was an ordinary tourist. I originally planned to be a cargo, but who knows... who knows..."

Young people would never have thought that this would happen, and they stuttered and couldn't tell the reason.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and seemed to think a lot. He no longer looked at a few unlucky thugs, but gave other orders.

"Take out the knife, something is wrong with this person. Let the people below pay attention to whether there is any other situation around. This guy's body was chopped off with the knife and sent it to the island."

When he heard that he wanted to chop himself up, Ning Meng, who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, suddenly stood up and picked up the body of the thug next to him and smashed it directly at the middle-aged man.

", give you the ability, you can't say anything useful."

Looking at the middle-aged man's squinting eyes, staring at the boss under the stimulation of the corpse that hit him, Ning Meng shook to the door while the corpse hit the middle-aged man and kicked the one who was about to go out to send a message back.

"I began to like this soundproof box!"

The cracked fracture and wail sounded almost at the same time, and she took off the side of Ku Ding. Ning Meng was a little indulgent. He was a dead body. Death was his favorite. Those dead people were his food, and the wailings on the verge of death were even more wonderful music.

"Hey, come back to your senses, don't want to die, just answer my question!"

When he came to the somewhat stunned young man, he no longer looked like he was when he entered the door. Looking at the bullet holes on Ning Meng's body, he knew that he had encountered an inhuman existence, swallowed his saliva, and recognized the current situation.

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