Chapter 1345 (2/2)

His mouth was still stained with white tofu, his hand was still holding half an unfinished fried dough stick, and his eyes were staring oval.

”I'll kill you!” Wang Peng didn't look at it at all. He just stabbed him in the neck of mustache.

If you get a knife in this place, you'll definitely die!

Moustache bowed his head desperately. He didn't want to be killed by Wang Peng in the street!

Whoosh~

The knife slipped out against his ear, leaving a blood mark on his ear.

Moustache tightened his forehead, subconsciously covered his ears, saw a vacancy next to Wang Peng, and ran like crazy.

”Grass, want to run!” where can Wang Peng miss this great opportunity and turn around and chase after him.

Moustache is worried.

He's really worried.

Following boss Wang, he didn't kill anyone. At best, he just beat people up.

He has never experienced the taste of being chased and killed.

The gold content of this kill character is quite high. Wang Peng, the shot is to kill him!

Moustache doesn't care about anything now. He just knows to run.

In my heart, I'm so nervous!

If Wang Peng catches up behind him, he will have to die if he doesn't die!

People are most likely to make mistakes when they are nervous.

At the moment, there are two benches across there in front of moustache. As long as he quickly a cat's waist, then he jumps over in two steps, and his legs tumble faster to ensure that Wang Peng can't catch him.

But Xiaohu was too nervous, and his ear was hurt and his center of gravity was unstable. He bounced and didn't cross the two horizontal benches.

The whole man, Zhan Zhan, fell to the side.

Plop.

He lay on his side like a specimen.

This is like a prey with a quasi heart, and even gives Wang Peng an angle.

In a second or two, Wang Peng in the back arrived.

Without hesitation, he rushed up and stabbed him head-on.

Moustache subconsciously reached for a gear.

The knife stabbed into his hand, and suddenly it was a blur of flesh and blood.

”Ow ~ ~”

Moustache cried out in pain and tried to cover his hand.

Ten fingers linked to one's heart. You can imagine what it's like.

Wang Peng gave him a punch and pulled the knife back.

Who knows the sound of moustache is worse.

Whoosh!

Wang Peng's second knife has arrived.

The knife pierced the mustache's stomach, and the blade disappeared.

Wang Peng didn't see where he had pierced. He stuck the dagger and pulled a long cut like cutting meat.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came to my nostrils. The blood seemed to leak from somewhere and flowed out along the opening.

Moustache's painful face suddenly changed and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Without even looking at him, Wang Peng took back his dagger and inserted it into his chest.

Moustache had a spasm and his pupils widened.

The eyes were full of disbelief.

This seemingly unsightly boy didn't expect to be so cruel in his bones. He would die if he shot!

What's more sad is that he is going to die in his hands today.

He knows that as long as Wang Peng gives another knife, he will be finished! As long as the knife is stuck in his stomach, he will go to heaven when he closes his eyes and opens them again.

Moustache's mouth gurgled out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his mouth moved. He didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing Wang Peng's knife falling and coming again, his eyes were full of despair.