Chapter 473: My grandson is impermanent(2/2)
Liu Mang looked at Mo Wuchang coldly, then jumped down, and the military stab in his hand slashed forward. The two bodyguards beside Mo Wuchang's side had a blood-red crack in the necks and fell down.
Then, Liu Mang held Mo Wuchang in one hand and threw him into a worn-out car.
"Liu Mang, what are you going to do? What are you going to do?" Mo Wuchang shouted in a panic when he was thrown into the car by Liu Mang.
"How did you kill me against me? I will kill you today." Liu Mang said coldly.
As he said that, he locked the car door directly. Then he walked to an off-road vehicle behind and started the car.
"No, no, no! Liu Mang, I beg you, no!" Mo Wuchang beat the car window with his hands in horror.
However, he couldn't break it.
"Ah Zuo, look at you, I'm avenging you!" Liu Mang looked at the car in front of him coldly, then moved in reverse gear. Then he stepped on the accelerator and the car quickly retreated.
Then hang up the forward gear and then press the accelerator.
In an instant, the car rushed towards the car where Mo Wuchang was like a beast.
Bang!
The off-road vehicle directly hit the car where Mo Wuchang was in the corner. The body burst and flew across.
Liu Mang ignored these things. After the collision, he retreated again, and then rushed backwards again as before.
In just five times, the car where Mo Wuchang was located had been knocked into a discus by him.
Countless blood foam scattered everywhere in the car. The strong smell of blood drifted everywhere.
"Ah Zuo, the person who killed you was finally killed by me!"
"Don't worry, the blood shadow that kills Ayou will die!"
Looking at the car that turned into a plate in front, Liu Mang murmured.
He didn't have to go and see the deformed car again, because Mo Wuchang would definitely not be able to survive.
Immediately, he opened the small drawer in front of the passenger seat. There was a pack of Chinese cigarettes inside.
He pulled out one of them and started to suck it quietly.
He is too tired!
He is always a man, not a machine.
He was already exhausted after killing such a person.
He just supported himself with his strong will.
At this moment, Mo Wuchang was dead, and he completely relaxed.
Liu Mang vomited smoke lightly. At this moment, the smoke always makes people feel extremely comfortable when they are tired.
While he was spitting out the smoke ring, Jinlin and countless special police officers finally rushed to the back door. The trembling old man of the Mo family, Mo Shang, also followed behind tremblingly.
In an instant, everyone saw Liu Mang smoking in the car.
"Liu... Mang, where is my grandson Wuchang?" Mo Shang stared at Liu Mang with blood red eyes and roared in anger.
All the guns were aimed at Liu Mang.
"puff!"
Liu Mang spitted out the smoke ring lightly and then looked at the car that had turned into scrap iron not far away.
Swish!
Everyone looked at the pile of rotten iron with all their eyes.
"No! No! No!" The old man Mo Shangcang's old face completely lost control at this moment and was already distorted. He ran towards the pile of scrap iron.
After arriving at the pile of scrap iron, his old eyes instantly rolled in tears, his face full of ferociousness.
What did he see?
He saw a deformed corpse, blood and shattered limbs stuck to the narrow space.
"Ah, impermanence, impermanence, impermanence! My grandson is impermanent!"
Mo Shang covered his heart tightly, and hissed and roared. His pupils were filled with fear and blood red, and his whole body was trembling with severe terror and sadness!
Chapter completed!