Chapter 682

This is an old alley. Compared with the street in front of it, it's day by day.

In other words, the two cannot be compared at all.

The people who come in and out of this alley are all local ruffians, hooligans, or tramps.

Even if a few figures appeared in front of him, Le Dahai didn't take it seriously. He thought it was someone who came back from drinking like him.

He hummed and went on.

Until with a few people face to face, those people did not mean to get out of the way.

Le Dahai looked up and stared at them with drunken eyes. He said, "I don't have long eyes. I don't see you. I want to go there. Get out of my way!"

"Bang!"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, he was kicked on the ground.

Several people standing in front of Le Dahai are squatting here.

At the moment, when people came, they started without saying a word.

After Le Dahai was kicked on the ground, several other people immediately stepped forward to hold him down, so that he had no chance to struggle.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? "

Le Dahai's face changed when he was half sober.

Unfortunately, no one can see it in this dark alley.

The man who kicked him before took out a dagger from his back.

Step by step, the other side squats down in front of Lehai.

The blade in his hand was shining sharply, and the sweat on his forehead came out.

Le Dahai counseled: "brother, you have something to say, you have something to say, what do you want to say, I --"

"shut up He was interrupted impatiently.

"Pick him up for me."

According to several people of happy sea, quickly pick him up from the ground.

"Brother, do you want money or something else? We have something to say." Le Dahai is really scared.

He wandered in the land of good and evil all the year round, and he knew that these people would have something to ask for.

The man standing on the opposite side of the happy sea said in a gloomy voice: "we take people's money to eliminate disasters. When we get to hell, you are also blamed for being cruel."

As soon as he finished, he moved.

The dagger in hand, heading for the sea of music.

The real white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.

The other side stabbed several times, and the strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of everyone's nose, and soon spread in the old dark alley.

With the smell of garbage around, this smell mixed together, it's too much to let people know.

In order to prevent Le Dahai roaring, his mouth was covered by people.

From beginning to end, he didn't make a sound.

Several people saw that he was breathing weakly and threw him on the ground. Several people scattered in different directions.

"Meow meow --"

in the quiet alley, the call of wild cat came again.

Le Dahai opened his eyes, lying on the cold ground, can feel the body's blood to speed up the passage.

But there was nothing he could do. He couldn't even make a cry for help.

"Daddada -"

the sound of footsteps is the sound of women's shoes with heels stepping on the ground.

A pair of black shoes appeared in front of Le Dahai's eyes. He wanted to look up, but he didn't have any strength.

As if knowing that he couldn't see herself, she bent slightly.

"Happy sea, is it good to spend my money?"

"Ho ho ho --"

hearing her voice, Le Dahai's body on the ground kept twitching.

Looking at his weak side, the joy on her face became crazy: "ha ha ha It serves you right. Get up and hit me again

PS: babies kneel down to ask for monthly tickets ~ ~ ~

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