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    The night is getting darker and darker, and time passes quietly.  Suddenly, Yang Luo turned over and sat up, then jumped up suddenly and landed gently next to the only window in the room.

    At the same time, Madman and Del also jumped up.  Del walked quietly to the door and leaned against the wall.

    The madman came to Yang Luo and said softly: "How many?"

    Yang Luo shook his right arm slightly, and the saber slipped into his hand, "Listening to the footsteps, there should be seven to eight."

    The madman slowly walked to the bed and woke up Ouyang Nancy, who was sleeping soundly.

    Ouyang Nanxi was about to speak, but the lunatic covered his mouth, "Stop talking, crawl under the bed immediately, and don't come out for a while no matter what happens."

    Ouyang Nancy nodded, seeing the madman like this, she knew something was going to happen.  Get off the bed and crawl under the bed.  He tilted his head, stared out, and looked outside nervously.

    The madman came to Del, "How is it?"

    Del put his ear against the door and whispered, "About a dozen."

    At this time, a voice came from outside the door, "They are right here. There are two more in the W Hotel. They have been watched. As soon as they come out, we can take action."

    "Go and see what's going on at Dao Wan's place. Don't let any of these Chinese pigs escape." These guys didn't hide their intentions at all, and they could hear their crazy voices clearly.

    A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Luo's lips, he turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down, then took out a cigarette and lit one, "It's just a bunch of garbage, there's no need to stay there, let them in." Then he put the cigarette in his mouth,  He crossed his legs and repaired his nails with a saber.

    ¡°It took about five or six minutes before the door was kicked open with a bang, and then the lights came on, and a dozen people carrying fire axes poured into the room.  When they saw Yang Luo sitting on the sofa, they were stunned. The madman was squatting beside the bed, smoking a cigarette, holding a beautiful saber in his hand, and looked at them with a giggle.

    Del sat cross-legged on the boat, raised his hand and waved, "Hi! Guys, you are welcome to be our guests."

    The leader is a young man in his twenties or eighties. His long hair has blocked his eyes. He wears an elastic sleeveless vest on his upper body and has tattoos on his arms.  He wears baggy shorts and slippers on his feet, a very typical Korean gangster outfit.

    This guy suddenly threw the fire ax in his hand, and with a bang, it was nailed to the wall opposite, and there was a buzzing sound.

    "We are a Taoist society, hand over the money you won in the casino."

    Yang Luo slowly raised his head and said with a smile: "It turns out it's for the money. It's just a trivial matter, why bother with such a big battle."

    "Asshole! Stop talking nonsense, where is the money."

    Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, "China and South Korea have been friendly neighbors since ancient times. How do you treat friends from China like this?"

    "Damn! Let me say it one last time, where is the money."

    Yang Luo chuckled: "Kneel there and kowtow. Tell me who asked you to come. Maybe I will feel better and give you a hundred yuan to buy kimchi."

    "Chinese pigs! Rubbish country, rubbish people, if you want to die, I will"

    Before he could finish his words, Yang Luo flicked the cigarette butt towards him, and a small firework flew towards him in a graceful arc.

    He was just about to avoid it when suddenly a cold light flashed before his eyes and the cigarette butt was cut into two halves. Then his throat felt cold and a soft "pop" sound came from his ears.

    His eyes widened in disbelief, and he covered his neck with both hands. There was a saber stuck in his throat, and blood overflowed from his fingers and fell to the ground drop by drop.

    "Things happened so fast that these gangsters could never imagine that these Chinese people were so arrogant and dared to kill people in South Korea.

    While they were still in a daze, Yang Luo suddenly jumped up on the sofa, rushed to the guy, held down his shoulders, and pulled out the saber.

    "Chi!" Blood spurted out. Yang Luo turned to one side and grinned at the garbage, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

    "Remember, if there is a next life, never say something you shouldn't say. Misfortunes will come from your mouth. You must remember it."

    It was only then that more than a dozen stickmen came to their senses, and someone shouted, "Kill him!"

    Yang Luo raised his hand and threw the saber out again, then quickly took two steps forward. Just as the saber stabbed into the throat of a piece of trash, he pulled out the saber with his right hand.  Then his left foot touched the ground, his body turned half a circle, and the saber quickly passed by the other person's throat.

    At this time, a fire ax has reached the top of his head. Yang Luo quickly raised his left hand, clasped the wrist of the stick holding the fire ax, and the saber in his right hand automaticallyIt came up and stabbed him hard in the lower jaw, with the tip of the knife sticking out from the back of his head.

    The madman laughed wildly and jumped up into the crowd. Del didn't show any weakness, "Asshole! Leave two for me."

    In less than a minute, this one-sided massacre was over. There were no screams as expected, because all the sticks had their necks cut.  When they felt the pain in their throats and saw the blood spurting out from their throats, they wanted to scream in terror, but they could no longer make any sound, and only a large amount of blood gushes out from their mouths.

    Yang Luo stuck out his tongue and licked a drop of blood splashed at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the only guy still standing there, trembling all over, he said coldly: "Tell me, who asked you to come!"

    "Cang!" The fire ax in his hand fell to the ground, and yellow liquid flowed out of his trousers.  Opening his mouth, no sound came out for a long time.  It is true that he is a gangster, and he has done many things like chopping people, hands, and feet.  But today, he finally saw what it means to be bloody and what it means to kill someone without blinking an eye.

    Yang Luo walked up to him and said, "Speak! I will let you go. If you don't tell me, you will have my neck cut off like your companions."

    The guy really couldn't bear the pressure of fear, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

    "Yes, yes, yesyes" This guy stood there for a long time, his body kept shaking, and he didn't say the next words.

    "Pa" the lunatic slapped him hard on the face, beating the guy until his eyesight went dark, and it took a long time before anyone could be seen.  But this slap really worked. The guy's body no longer trembled, and his speech became much smoother.

    "It's Bae Yong-ho, the manager of Walkerhill Casino."

    Yang Luo nodded, "You can go on your way." As soon as he finished speaking, the madman raised his hand, and the saber passed quickly across the guy's throat.

    The guy stared at Yang Luo with horrified eyes, slowly raised his finger and pointed at Yang Luo, and opened his mouth to say something, but only a gurgling sound came from his throat.

    There was no emotion in Yang Luo's eyes, and it was so cold that it made people feel chilled all over. "When you enter this room, your fate is already determined." After saying that, he walked to the window, opened it and jumped.  Out, Madman and Del follow.

    There was a small alley outside. Yang Luo jumped out of the window and saw figures shaking about ten meters away on both sides.

    "Out!"

    "Huh? It doesn't seem like I'm the eldest brother! What's going on?"

    Yang Luo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone! It's late at night, if you're not at home sleeping with a woman in your arms, what are you doing here?"

    People on both sides walked over slowly. When the seven of them saw Yang Luo and the others, their expressions changed. One guy shouted: "Where's the eldest brother?"

    Another guy hurriedly walked to the window, a strong smell of blood hit his face, and when he saw more than a dozen corpses lying inside.  He stepped back a few steps and pointed at the window with trembling hands.

    "Brotherbrotherhehe"

    "They are dead!" Yang Luo said with a smile.

    A yellow-haired man rolled his eyes, slowly raised his fire ax, threw it at Yang Luo's head, then turned around and ran away.

    "Let's go!" This guy is very smart. Their boss and more than a dozen people were taken care of by others. If they don't run away, they will stay here to die.  The other six people also reacted very quickly and ran in both directions.

    "Damn it! I, Yang Luo, never give the enemy a chance to live." After saying that, he used his feet hard and raised his body into the air. While in the air, he raised the hand holding the saber, and the saber came out.

    The running body of the yellow-haired man suddenly paused, and then fell to the ground with a plop, the saber being inserted into his back.

    The two sticks running behind Huang Mao slowed down for a moment. At this moment, they felt their shoulders being grasped by a strong hand.  Then his whole body was pulled backwards by an irresistible force, and fell to the ground with two plops.

    The two of them were scared to death. They endured the pain in their bodies and lay still trying to run away.  The big hand clasped their necks again, and a cold and emotionless voice was heard from behind.

    "Goodbye, my friend!"

    "Click! Click!"

    There was a terrible sound of bones breaking, the heads of the two people drooped strangely, and blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.

    At this time, Madman and Del came back dragging four corpses, still on the ground.

    Yang Luo squatted down and pulled out the saber, then wiped it on Huang Mao's clothes, "Ask Nancy Ouyang if there is a sewer here and throw all the garbage in."

    Ouyang Nancy crawled out from under the bed with a pale face and sat down on the bedon the ground, staring straight at the corpses on the ground.  He had seen such scenes in war movies.

    The madman jumped in, smiled at Ouyang Nancy's silly look, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

    "Boy! You must be scared."

    Ouyang Nancy's throat rolled, and she said calmly: "I'm not afraid."

    The madman laughed loudly, "Okay! Don't hold on. Even if you are afraid, no one will laugh at you."

    Ouyang Nanxi stood up suddenly and walked to a corpse. She felt that her legs were a little weak, but she still mustered up the courage to kick it hard.

    "You see, it's just a dead person, there's nothing to be afraid of."

    The madman nodded. Although he knew that Ouyang Nancy was a tough talker, he couldn't help but be afraid.  However, it was okay, and he actually had the guts to kick the corpse twice.  If it had been anyone else, they would have been paralyzed on the ground in fear.

    "Okay! Where is the sewer near here?"

    After a few minutes of buffering, Ouyang Nanxi's pale face improved a lot, and she felt that the dead had nothing to fear.

    "Yes! It's in the alley behind. I'll take you there." After saying that, he walked to the window and climbed out.  There was only a plop, and Ouyang Nanxi's whole body fell to the ground in a large shape.

    I highly recommend Feng Saonuo¡¯s coquettish article ¡°Guarding the Beauty¡±, which is definitely worth reading!  !  !  !  !  !  !
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