Quickly wear: Crazy criticize the host for her hard heart!

The bullet hit him right in the heart.

And the place it was originally going to fly to was the direction where Feng Bian was.

"Old Zhang!"

Everyone was shocked, ran over and killed the shooter.

Xue Yuke also heard the sound here, and only discovered this situation when he ran over.

His fists were clenched tightly.

"Xiao Hei, keep the souls of these beasts in check!"

She's had enough!

A silver van parked on the road.

It was raining heavily continuously, and the continuous water spray obscured the car body clearly.

Fu Yanmang was sitting in the passenger seat, his bloodthirsty eyes blocked by his sunglasses.

But the slightly raised corners of his lips and the cold smile revealed his true nature.

"Really."

"Spinning in the East and attacking in the West, isn't this my favorite game? When will it be their turn to play?"

The driver was a young man. He had never seen such a boss before and was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands.

"This is the only way to go. I think if they don't go here, is it possible that they can still fly out?"

"bump!"

Fu Yanmang slammed the pistol in front of him, which made the younger brother tremble violently.

He immediately laughed and touched his little brother's head hard.

"Don't be afraid. Those who follow me sincerely, I will not treat you badly. But..."

He changed the topic and said in a cold tone: "There are some pests that need to be cleaned up."

He opened the window and gestured to the car behind him.

I saw a few boys getting out of the car with iron frames, and someone was being held in custody behind them.

The frame was propped up in the middle of the road, and the man was put on the frame. The iron hooks penetrated his shoulders, wrists, thighs and ankles, hooking him tightly.

But the man bit his lip and didn't even cry out.

There was relief in his eyes.

Li Sheng's mother is an ordinary prison guard.

When he was just a governor, his mother was tasked with escorting a captured drug lord lurking in his hometown.

But after my mother left, she never came back.

Someone had already been lying in wait on the roadside, all the prison guards in the car were killed, and the drug lord was waiting for an opportunity to escape.

As they grew up, this incident gradually faded away in everyone's mind, and my father re-established a family.

But his heart was getting hotter and hotter.

It was the seeds of hatred planted at a young age that were taking root and sprouting.

He worked hard to study and exercise, and was out of tune with his peers. He was isolated and excluded, but he never cared.

He just wants to be a drug police officer, remove all the cancer, and avenge his mother.

Of course, that was just his dream.

He did become a drug police officer, and when the organization needed him to perform an undercover mission, he agreed without hesitation.

He was married by then and his daughter was five years old.

He knew that his decision was unfair to them, but this was his mission as an anti-narcotics policeman, and it was also his destiny!

He forced his wife to go through the divorce procedures, left all the family property to her, and then left without looking back.

Li Sheng raised his head.

It was raining heavily that day too.

The most important woman in his life besides his mother, cried and shouted that she would wait for him to go back.

The rain hid his tears.

But he had no regrets in his heart.

Some things have to be done by someone.

Some people have to bear some weight.

That person can be someone else, or it can be him.

He was not a good husband or a good father, and he failed his family, but he never regretted the choice he made.

Let him go to hell after death.

He just hoped that they could forget him and live a good life.

"bump!"

One of the boys hit him hard in the stomach with a baseball bat.

Li Sheng let out a muffled groan, and he felt the sound of his ribs breaking.

The younger brother looked at him with hatred: "Brother left, I have been following you for so many years, but I have never found you... Don't blame brother for being ruthless, otherwise, I will be dragged to death by you!"

He hit it hard with the stick again.

"Isn't it good to live! Why do you have to come to die! Why do you have to make those fearless sacrifices? Those people you have deliberately banned, stopped, and saved, will they ever think about what you are encountering now? Will they feel sorry for you? Do you, sympathize with you and pity you? Will they throw away the goods in their hands and change their minds? "

"They won't! They will even hate you, curse you, and if given the chance, they will stab you to death without mercy!"

"does it worth!"

The younger brother roared while beating.

He was born into a wealthy family and has lived a privileged life since he was a child.

But for some unknown reason, my parents embarked on the road of drug abuse, and slowly joined the ranks of drug dealers.

That was when the family was the richest, and he was already enjoying what could be called a life of dissipation and extravagance when he was only in junior high school.

However, it didn’t take long for the parents to be discovered by the police and arrested.

All the property was confiscated.

His parents' "colleagues" escaped and took him with them to escape incognito.

And he also saw the worst and ugliest side of human beings.

As long as there is something available, they can afford it no matter how much it costs, regardless of whether the money is defrauded from family, borrowed from friends, or borrowed from a loan.

For a little bit of goods, they can do whatever they are asked to do.

When they got together in private, they cursed the police officers, saying that they were just full. No matter what they do, they can get the goods, so why bother? Besides, if they are willing to suck it themselves, how can others care about it? If they suck it to death, that person will have a poor life...

He thinks it makes sense.

If one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, why shouldn't they be allowed to earn this money?

Since then, he has followed this path until now.

He admired the spirit of these policemen who were not afraid of death. They had killed too many people, but they still came one after another to die.

But he didn't understand, really didn't understand.

Is your life really worthless?

He has known Brother Sheng for almost seven years. He thought he had made a good big brother, but who knew...

The younger brother hit the stick a few more times before he was stopped by Fu Yanmang in the car.

"Don't beat me to death. How can you play with me if you beat me to death? Call all the brothers behind you and take a good look at them all."

"Yes, boss!"

Many younger brothers gathered around the car and looked at Li Sheng without blinking.

Most of Li Sheng's ribs were broken, and the pain made him unable to support his body. All the weight was borne by the hooked bones in his shoulders.

Another boy stepped forward.

He held a meat-cutting knife in his hand and smiled wildly: "Brother Sheng, you have today too. If you want to blame, blame the people who asked you to be the undercover, but don't blame us."

He asked someone to lift the hook around Li Sheng's ankle, and then slashed his trouser legs with a knife.

"Brother Sheng, how many times do you think I can shave your calf cleanly?"

He was answered by silent silence.

The younger brother sneered twice and began to slice the flesh.