The Coming of Brother Ming

A torrent of blood burst out from Da Laohei's gun-holding wrist, and in an instant his eyes were filled with blood.

Snapped

The hand holding the gun slowly slipped from Da Laohei's wrist, and the stiff hand still held the handle of the gun tightly. When it fell on the coffee table, a crisp sound echoed in the room.

I told you not to point a gun at me. Anyone who points a gun at me will not end well. Look, it has come true.

Dover looked at Da Laohei with a determined look on his face, as if to make you not believe me again.

Oh shit, what did you bastard do to me Damn my tricks

Da Laohei, who finally came to his senses after being stimulated by the pain, hugged his severed wrist and tried to press the wound to stop the blood from gushing out. At this time, he was already stimulated by the pain and lost his mind.

Hey nigga, why are you still spraying shit? This is not good. If you continue, maybe the next one you break will be your other hand.

Dover didn't seem to care about Da Laohei's foul language at all, but instead reminded him with a kind face.

Farke, I know it was you, little bastard

Before Da Lao Hei could finish his words, Dover's eyes flashed coldly, his fingers moved slightly in an instant, and then he saw Da Lao Hei's hand covering the wound slipping from his wrist.

He lost one of his palms again

Ah my hand devil you are the devil

Da Laohei had completely collapsed at this time. This weird thing had messed up his nerves.

He no longer looked as arrogant as he did at the beginning. At this time, his eyes were frightened and his expression was panicked, as pitiful as a frightened rabbit.

But Dover didn't have the slightest pity for Da Lao Hei, because with the sins Da Lao Hei had committed, there was no regret in killing him a hundred times.

Besides, my dignity has been trampled on by him so many times. Killing him would be too easy for him.

I'm not a devil, I'm just different from other people.

Dover disagrees with the term devil. After all, he has not yet reached the level of devil. He will probably not be called a devil until he returns to the strength of the Shichibukai.

By the way, do you know how Bill died? He was deprived of oxygen, resulting in insufficient blood supply, and went to hell bit by bit.Your call came just after he died. It seems that you two are really a tacit understanding partner, so please go with him and slowly suffocate to hell.

Dover spoke very slowly, and with every word he spoke, the panic on Big Black's face increased, and finally his dark face looked as if it had been painted with a layer of powder.

No, I don’t ask for it. I’ll give you all the money. I beg you.

In Da Lao Hei's eyes, money is probably his most valuable thing. Unfortunately, although Dover needs money, he doesn't want to let Da Lao Hei go.

So as Da Laohei begged for mercy, Bai Ke's fingers started to dance.

A strand of silk thread wrapped tightly around Da Laohei's neck like a spiritual snake, and then tightened little by little.

When Da Laohei felt the restraint on his neck, he tried hard to tear open the invisible restraint with his hands, but don't forget, both of his palms were broken.

So when his wrist touched his neck, blood instantly covered his head and clothes.

Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh please

Until his death, Old Hei didn't say the last thing he wanted to say, but his eyes occasionally glanced at a room opposite the living room.

Seeing Da Laohei dying, Dover went directly to the kitchen, turned on the liquefied gas, burned a towel with a lighter and threw it into the kitchen.

As the liquefied gas dissipated, the fire became more and more intense, and Dover had already left Da Laohei's home.

Walking on the road, looking at the retro-style New York street scene of the 80s, Dover smiled with enjoyment. This is a new world, a new beginning.

The two fires were enough to burn Bill and Big Black to charcoal. With the investigation methods of this era, if you want to restore the way of death of the two people, you will probably have to use the state's bottom-line methods.

But who are the two people who died? They were just two low-income drug addicts living in the slums. Who would use such great force for them?

So Dover is not worried about his exposure. Besides, what if he is exposed? He has already planned to fly away. When he comes to New York again, he believes that he already has the strength to say no.

Since he decided to leave, Dover didn't mess around. He took a taxi directly to the airport and prepared to take a plane to Toronto. After all, there were many Chinese there.

As long as you develop in a low-key manner, you can slowly build up your strength and get through this difficult novice period.

But Dover didn't expect that on the way to the airport, a black woman stumbled out of Big Black's house. She reported the case directly to the police station, and specifically explained the strange murder process of Dover.

Faced with this bizarre killing method, the police station sent personnel to the scene of the incident and reported the case to the superiors.

Reported to the first level, but finally found out by an aquiline white major, and he was responsible for the research of some supernatural people.

Everything went smoothly. Dover took the flight ticket and boarded the plane safely. However, after he stayed in his seat for a while, he found that something was strange.

The passengers who had boarded the plane with him before left their seats one after another. In the end, he was the only one left sitting in the seat, and even the stewardess disappeared.

Dover knew that this was specifically targeting him. He really didn't expect that a simple murder would lead to an elaborate plan to catch him.

miscalculated

According to his current strength, he would not be intimidated by two or three men, but if he faced a group of policemen with pistols, his chances of winning would be zero. The best option would be to squat with his hands raised.

So Dover also gave up the struggle and sat quietly in his seat, slowly flipping through the magazine. He believed that as long as he didn't die, there would always be a time to come forward.

Don Doflamingo, 10 years old, Chinese, was nominally adopted by Bill from Hell's Kitchen 6684, but was actually controlled to conduct drug trafficking. He killed Bill and Big Black this morning, and set up a fire scene.

A young and middle-aged white man in a crisp military uniform walked across from Dover, reading some information about Dover, but his eyes were fixed on Dover, his eyes full of satisfaction after seeing something.

That's right, this is me. How can you be sure of me and use such a huge force?

Dover was still looking at the magazine, but asked his question lightly.

A girl, the second victim was not the only one in the family, everything about you was witnessed, so I came.

The man in military uniform didn't say much, but Dover already knew that it was his own negligence that led to his current situation.See more prestige official account: hhxs665