1385 Cold-blooded people live longer
“No, no, I won’t tell anyone. I won’t tell anyone, Yingluo. I beg you, let me go, Yingluo.”
Liancheng Yazhi’s expression did not change as he raised his hand and raised the gun!
At this time, don’t talk about mercy, don’t talk about humanity.
This person might not have committed any crimes or done anything wrong, but their current actions could not bear any risks.
diber trembled in fear. “please, please, don’t let qianqian and the others sell drugs. qianqian, i’ve never done human trafficking before. they used drugs to control me, qianqian. i was only a college student before, qianqian.”
“as long as you let me go, i can tell you where all the money in walford is hidden,”
In the midst of his begging, Liancheng Yazhi still pulled the trigger.
The bullet hit Diber right in the middle of his forehead. His voice stopped abruptly, and his body fell to the ground.
Liancheng Yazhi bent down to pick up his weapon and put on the clothes he had used to strangle someone just now. Then, he picked up the Wolford submachine gun.
Suddenly, Liancheng Yazhi inadvertently saw a tattoo on the back of Diber’s neck, and Walford had the same tattoo in the same position, the pattern of an eagle’s head.
Liancheng Yazhi narrowed his eyes when he saw this.
How could a plaything that provided sex to people have the same tattoo as their boss? Don’t joke around.
Liancheng Yazhi was even more glad that he had made Diber stupid. Otherwise, who knew what would have happened to Qingqing?
Liancheng Yazhi saw that Diber seemed to be holding something in his right hand.
He walked over and pried open his hand. There was a skull ring in his palm. The eyes of the skull were embedded with rubies. They glowed under the light, looking very strange.
Liancheng Yazhi did not hold it with his hand. He picked it up with his military saber and update ring.
After studying it carefully, Liancheng Yazhi was sure that there was a small launcher in the skull ring, and there must be something like a poisonous needle in it.
If Liancheng Yazhi had not killed Diber just now or had been a step later, the poison needle in the ring might have hit him.
Liancheng Yazhi slowly stood up and the gun in his hand automatically fired two shots at Diber.
The man lying on Wolford’s bed was not just a sex slave. His status on the ship was probably not low.
Liancheng Yazhi sneered.’See, don’t abuse your sympathy. Cold-blooded people often live longer!’
Liancheng Yazhi originally wanted to throw the ring away, but he kept it in the end. Who knew if he would need it in the future?
Liancheng Yazhi swept his eyes around the cabin in Wolford. What made him despise this man was that there seemed to be nothing else other than prostitution, gambling, and drugs. There were all kinds of drugs, all kinds of colorful CDs, and a lot of sex toys in the room!
nothing useful could be found.
Liancheng Yazhi was extremely disgusted. He could not find anything useful, so he left the cabin.
There were still many crew members in the cabins outside that had yet to be dealt with. Next, it was time to continue the massacre.
liancheng yazhi held a submachine gun in one hand and his own pistol in the other. he opened the door and swaggered out.
After killing Wolford, there was no need to worry about the other crew members. As for the surveillance cameras, it did not matter whether they could see it or not!
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