The strongest creature in the United States

There were no unnecessary words behind, only a cold question.

Jack, whose face was distorted in pain, didn't care about the tone of the other party at this moment, but shouted even more arrogantly: "Joan...you don't know Joan of Brooklyn! He is the boss of the entire Brooklyn slum! You... ..You're dead, he has a gun, no matter how powerful you are, you can't dodge the bullets!!"

Jack's appearance at this moment is very miserable, his teeth are all broken, his mouth is full of blood, and his mandible is almost comminuted.

Hearing the other party's words, Liu Sheng didn't change much in his expression, and his expression was always gloomy and terrifying from the beginning to the end.

Broad and strong palms grabbed Jack's head and lifted it up.

"Damn you!"

The left hand placed it on the trash can next to it, and one leg pressed against him, preventing him from moving an inch.Immediately, he took out a shiny dagger with his left hand again!

Seeing this familiar dagger, the memory in Jack's mind came back, and he began to scream in horror: "You want to kill me? Are you Angela's brother?!"

Before he was eager to find money, he didn't even look carefully at the appearance of the person lying on the bed. Now that he saw this dagger, he didn't know the identity of the person.

"No, no, no! I still have money, I still have a lot of money, don't kill me, I can give you all the money I have hidden!!"

He began to beg for mercy in horror, and tears and snot flowed down the entire trash can cover. The expression on Liu Sheng's face also remained unchanged, just like a butcher slaughtering animals.

But at this moment, in Jack's eyes, the man in front of him was like a demon, covered in blood, and the other party wanted to skin him alive.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The sharp and sharp dagger sliced ​​open Jack's artery, and the sharp part of the front end pierced into the soft flesh inside, causing him to scream uncontrollably in pain.

He began to struggle several times more violently than before.

click!

"Woo! Ah!"

His spine was crushed by the opponent's steel-like back heel, and he found that the opponent's eyes looking at him did not change at all, as if the opponent had stepped on not his spine, but a chicken bone just now.

"You...you...you're crazy!"

"Do you regret it?" Liu Sheng slowly pressed his stern face over and said calmly.

"Later... Regret! Regret!!" Jack didn't dare to defy the slightest bit, but kept nodding his head. At this moment, his spine was broken, and he didn't feel anything in his lower body. It can be said that he was slaughtered.

Ah!

Liu Sheng nodded, with a mocking smile on his face: "Okay, I'll let you go!"

"real?!"

, Jack seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and a smile distorted by pain flashed across his face.

"Within one minute, if you climb three meters away from me, I'll let you go!" Liu Sheng sneered again and again, the dagger in his hand was still stuck in the opponent's soft flesh.

"Then start now!" Liu Sheng naturally released the leg that was pressing on the opponent's back, allowing him to recover his ability to move.

Hearing this news, Jack's face first flashed a look of rejoicing that he had escaped from death, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment. He moved his upper body and fell from the trash can, and the end of the dagger just happened to hit the ground first. The bump made the dagger go in a lot, and his painful forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he still didn't dare to stop.

He began to move his upper body vigorously. There were a lot of glass shards and cement slags on the ground, which left him with almost no intact parts, and the blood dripping was horrible. But in order to survive, he almost risked everything.

Time was passing by slowly, and Liu Sheng was counting down the seconds without any haste.

"Thirty...29..."

The smile on Jack's face was getting bigger and bigger. When Liu Yu just read 11 seconds, he almost moved almost three meters away.

"Zero, time is up!"

"Impossible?!" Jack yelled in horror, his tone full of anger and questioning: "It's only eleven, you foul!!"

Liu Sheng didn't say anything, but walked slowly step by step.

"Have you talked to others about the rules?"

"No no no no!! Don't kill me...!"

"Ahhhh!"

A shrill scream resounded through the alley, and Angela, who was lying on the mud floor, heard the sound, but her almost dilapidated and emaciated body trembled with excitement.Her glistening teardrops rolled down her cheeks again, she knew that her brother...really came back...

"An...An Angela...will never be bullied again...not a god...brother...brother..."

The thin girl quietly closed her eyes, and soon there was the sound of very even and heavy breathing...

Chapter 63 The Guy Behaving Weirdly

New York is a fast-paced city, and the social process is constantly advancing the pace of everyone's actions. Here, people in the upper class have their own ways of living, and people at the bottom also have their own ways of living.

Some people say it is very fair, it is a very fair and just society, of course it depends on who it is, for those high-class celebrities who go to high-end communities in suits and ties, and live a luxurious life in luxury cars, these fairness is theirs The umbrella protects their wealth and status.

However, for the people at the bottom of society, these fairnesses seem very ridiculous, more like a joke than a joke. This so-called fairness is just a talk of public opinion, and it has no effect on the people at the bottom.

Even if those capitalists aid the poor, it is just a gimmick for him to create his own image. In most cases, the money will flow back into the pockets of these capitalists again.

Like the corpse of a wild dog, Jack's body was randomly discarded by Liu Sheng in another small alley in Brooklyn, waiting to be discovered by others or become food for wild dogs.

However, not long after Liu Sheng discarded Jack's body here, a slightly burly figure passed by slowly.

He was wearing a well-fitting suit, with a briefcase and many documents under his arm, all of which he needed to prepare for the court session in the afternoon.

His name is Matt. Michael. Murdoch is a lawyer who lives in Manhattan, where rich people gather. This time he came here to learn more about his defense.

He is a very strange lawyer. Most of the society is driven by interests now, but Matt is different. He is more helpful to the disadvantaged groups. Even if he can't get paid, he will be obliged to help them.

But when he came to this alley, his nose moved slightly, and his eyes seemed a little dull, like a blind man without focus.

But it was a bit strange, his eyes were clearly out of focus, but his behavior was not at all like a blind person could do. He began to walk slowly to a place not far from the smell of blood, and then squatted down, his nose slightly twitching. Sniffed.

The smell of blood became stronger.

"It didn't take more than half an hour to die!" Matt muttered to himself, and he began to distinguish the air bag and information more carefully and began to grope around the corpse.

"There are more than a hundred wounds on the body, almost [-]% of the bones have been crushed, and the face is distorted to the extreme."

Matt took a deep breath, even though he was used to such situations, he couldn't help but tremble, and he concluded: "This man was tortured to death alive, and there is not a single wound on his body that is fatal." !"

This is what he told him from his previous experience. The wounds were not deep, most of them were cut open with sharp weapons, and some seemed to be caused by people hitting with blunt objects, but these were not enough to kill people immediately. The face is enough to show that he endured great pain during his lifetime.

Matt's face was very ugly, and he didn't intend to stay here any longer. He picked up the documents and briefcase on the ground and left here quickly.He felt that it was necessary to come here to check the situation again at night.

It had been two days since Yagyu killed Jack. During this period, Yagyu didn't know that a lawyer named Matt was investigating near where Jack died almost every night, but unfortunately there was no obvious evidence.