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Chapter 211 Hearing vomiting blood (23 more)

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    The dark-skinned guard also looked confused, but he saw that Mo Xiaoli obediently blocked his ears.

    Without any hesitation, he just plugged his ears. At such a time, elders, remember mothers-in-law and mothers.

    This kind of behavior of the two people will inevitably make the Scar Man and his group of gangsters feel quite suspicious. Immediately, someone said to the Scar Man:

    "Brother Fei, look at this kid, is there some kind of conspiracy plotting against us?"

    The man with the scar is not stupid, he naturally noticed that Su Xun's action was not quite right, but he didn't care too much.

    The main thing was Su Xun's guitar, which gave him an illusion, thinking that it was just a guitar, and he could have something to do with it.

    The man with the scar said directly: "It's just pretending to be a ghost, this kid is probably at the end of his rope and wants to delay time."

    "Brother Fei, he may be playing the guitar very badly. If he wants to disgust us, should we also block our ears?" Immediately another person also said.

    The man with the scar didn't care at all, he only heard him say: "Damn, usually one or two go to ktv to sing and howl like ghosts, I can't help it, the guitar he plays, I can't believe how bad it can be.  "

    "Om¡ª¡ª"

    But at this time, Su Xun didn't talk nonsense, he held the guitar, his left hand had already started to wave on the strings, and suddenly the melody of Dong Feng broke.

    This is a Chinese style song, the natural melody is very beautiful, but in fact, it doesn't matter what the song is, the depth of the melody already hides murderous intent.

    "Hey, this guitar with small bullets sounds pretty good."

    A strange look flashed across the eyes of the man with the scar, and he thought that this guitar is still okay. Could it be that this kid wants to use his talent to convince himself and let him let him go?

    But if this is the case, then he is thinking too much, he is just a vulgar person who only cares about money.

    However, after a few seconds, they felt that their movements seemed to be uncontrollable, their heartbeats kept accelerating, and at the same time, their brains ached, as if they were cracking open.

    Only then did they realize that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to cover their ears, but when they wanted to raise their hands.  I found that I had no strength at all, so I could only accept the torture like this.

    "Pfft¡ª¡ª"

    After another dozen seconds, the group couldn't bear it anymore. One after another, they all vomited blood and collapsed on the ground at the same time, like unconscious puppets.

    Su Xun also stopped his movements. The powerful magic sound pierced his ears, which really brightened his eyes. He also knew that he couldn't continue playing.

    If it continues to play, I'm afraid it will kill people. Nearly twenty people will die at once. This is too exaggerated. Su Xun dare not take the blame.

    After stopping their movements, the gangsters were obviously better, but they were still in pain, rolling and rolling on the ground. This kind of mental trauma was more painful than physical torture.

    Su Xun's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. When he saw the pistol, it had fallen to the ground. It was obviously the man with the scar, and he had no strength to hold the pistol.

    He directly bent down and picked up the pistol, and now his heart was completely at ease. Without the gun, the man with the scar was like a tiger without teeth.

    Perhaps it can only be regarded as a kitten, in front of Su Xun, there is no threat.

    Seeing that after they recovered, all of them were pale and weak, and their legs were shaking constantly, and it was difficult to stand up.

    This looks like being caught and tortured all night by a dozen dissatisfied women in their fifties.

    "roll!"

    Su Xun just said one word coldly. The man with the scar was already peeing in fear, so he turned around and ran away. When he was listening to music just now, he really felt that he was about to die.

    Now it feels like he has regained his life, how could he dare to provoke Su Xun, he just ran away like shit, even he was a little in a trance.

    He dropped his most precious gun, and he didn't even remember it.

    After seeing the person running away, Mo Xiaoli and the guard dared to let go of their ears. The faces of the two people were still shocked.

    The two of them just saw it with their own eyes. So many people, after listening to Su Xun's guitar, all vomited blood. How did this happen?  It's unbelievable!

    Mo Xiaoli looked at the pools of blood on the ground, although she was a little disgusted, she was more shocked.?

    Just heard her say: "Su Xun, you how did you do it just now?"

    Su Xun smiled, the real magic guitar or something, definitely can't be said, no one would believe it, and just now, taking advantage of no one's attention, Su Xun has put away the magic guitar again.

    Just listen to Su Xun nonsense: "I just played a piece of "Roasted Gluten", it was very unpleasant, and he vomited blood directly."

    Mo Xiaoli and the guards were stunned. What the hell is this song? How bad is it? Can it make people vomit blood?

    "Don't you play the guitar pretty well?" Mo Xiaoli said strangely.

    Su Xun continued to talk: "My control over the guitar has reached a peak. If you want it to sound good, you can listen to it. If you want it to sound bad, it can be particularly bad. He who listens to life is better than death."

    "People want money to play the guitar, but I want to play the guitar for my life."

    Mo Xiaoli's eyes were full of spirit for a moment, she said: "Su Xun, we all go to the same school, why are you so good?"

    Only the dark-skinned guard seemed to have some deep meaning in his eyes at this time, and he obviously didn't believe Su Xun's words.

    However, the danger has been eliminated, that's good, and there is no need to ask any more questions.

    Instead, at this time, Su Xun glanced at him and said, "Dude. Aren't you Nan Lao's guard? Why did you come here?"

    The look on this guy's face seemed a little awkward, and he said, "I'm here as a security guard."

    Seeing the clothes on his body, it was a security uniform. Su Xun had already guessed, but still couldn't believe it, why did he come to be a security guard.

    "You're working too hard, why don't you still work two jobs?"

    The guy was even more embarrassed. He said: "I was fired, and I was also officially discharged from the army. Now I am unemployed and have no skills. Why don't I come to work as a security guard."

    "What?"

    At this time, Su Xun's eyes flashed a look of disbelief, how could it be possible, he was Nan Lao's guard, how could he be dismissed, I couldn't believe it was true.

    After being surprised for a while, Su Xun asked: "Why?"

    Because at this time, Su Xun already had a bad guess in his mind, and it wouldn't be related to the incident of Mr. Nan lying on the gun last time, right?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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