v3 Chapter 169： Murder in the heart! (1/2)

Chapter 169 Murder in the Heart!

”Two...” Lorraine's eyes gradually narrowed into a thin slit, and gradually, a scarlet light flashed from it, ”One.”

”time up.”

With that said, Lorraine made a gesture to go down fiercely!

”I promise you!!!”

Suddenly, Liu Zhuangyang came out with a loud shout, and the four words passed into the ears of Lorraine, Liu Danghua and Qian million! !

”!!!!!!”

Qian Wanwan's complexion immediately turned pale. If he hadn't been for the calm character he had cultivated for so many years on the road, he was afraid that he would be incontinent now, and he fell silent... Just now Liu Zhuangyang said... What did you say? ? ? ? ...Answer, promise? ...

Lorraine smiled very satisfied at this time, and the movement in his hand stopped abruptly. The sharp blade tip was only a little different from Liu Danghua's shoulder.

”Very well, you are very smart, now you know why I let everyone out? I just don't want your men to see you kill your own brother.” Lorraine's mouth moved slightly, and then moved towards Liu Zhuangyang's feet. The dagger winked, ”Pick it up.”

Liu Zhuangyang looked at the blade in Lorraine's hand that was only a little bit about to plunge into Liu Danghua's shoulder. His heart was chilling, and he did not dare to hesitate. He bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground with his hands trembling slightly. His eyes flickered with hesitation, looking at the millions of dollars tied to the chair.

”Liu Zhuangyang, don't worry, no one will know who killed Qian million. After leaving here today, you can shirk all responsibilities on me, and I will give you this step.” Lorraine She said coldly, ”I hope you move faster, I hate waiting.”

Liu Zhuangyang closed his mouth tightly at this time, unable to say a word, he has now completely entered Lorraine's trap. Just now in a hurry, Lorraine forced him to make this series of reactions, and he was destined to have to settle millions of money by himself. Even if he does not kill Qian million today, even if Qian million can survive today, then Qian million will be hostile to his behavior by Liu Zhuangyang today. This kind of anti-purpose influence among brothers is It's very bad. Only by letting the lives of millions of dollars end here can everything that happened after closing the warehouse door tonight be completely sealed off.

He was not afraid that Lorraine would poke out this matter tonight. After all, killing people and killing their mouths can only be done on such special occasions, special times and special opportunities. The sky was bright, and when the traffic was busy, this matter no longer seemed to be taken for granted. Lorraine couldn't tell people everywhere that he was a kidnapper or abetted others to murder.

”Pattern.” ”Pattern.”

Step by step, Liu Zhuangyang gradually approached Qian million with a dagger in his hand.

As the distance between the two got closer, the faces of Liu Zhuangyang and Qian Wanwan became more and more ugly, and the two of them were doing their last struggle in their hearts.

Finally, the idea of ​​protecting oneself occupied Liu Zhuangyang's entire head. And Qian million, it was shrouded by that terrifying horror, and his whole body seemed to be shocked by an electric shock. He trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched: ”...Don't...don't kill me...he...he's here. Lie to you... he won't...”

With such a begging for mercy, Qian million in his heart has a monstrous hatred for Liu Zhuangyang, and even more hatred for Lorraine. In his eyes that became red from the horror, he unconsciously revealed an obvious hatred. meaning.

As for Liu Zhuangyang, he looked at the eyes of millions of dollars.

He knows that this moment is doomed, millions of dollars must die.

Otherwise, the troubles are endless! ! !

”Brother, I'm sorry, I can't give up my son...” Liu Zhuangyang gritted his teeth fiercely and said these words when he was preparing to kill the killer. For their feelings over the past few decades, this comforting sentence may be the ultimate gift.

”Liu Zhuangyang!!! I **** you!!!...”

”Pump!!!!!”

With a loud roar that didn't wait for Qian million to fall, with a terrifying sound, Liu Zhuangyang lifted his knife and fell, and his dagger slashed across Qian million's neck! ! ! A pillar of blood spattered out, stained with the blood of Liu Zhuangyang's body, and the smelly blood made him feel uncomfortable. There are not a few bad souls who died in the hands of his Liu Zhuangyang, but this is the first time that the old man who has killed more than ten or twenty years personally said that he has no lumps in his heart. But does he have a choice?

The son does not say anything in the hands of others.

More importantly, more or less money is a personal thing, so that such a person who hates himself will live, and one day, he will eat this evil result, even if these two people used to have a fairly reliable relationship. .