She made fire by setting up a stall

Hammer looked uncomfortable and frowned, "I feel like watching humans being besieged by zombies."

Although this human deserves it.

Lao Qian's bodyguards and subordinates are still sensible. They only want a mouthful of blood, but some are afraid that the detoxification will not be complete and will leave sequelae, so they will secretly drink a few more mouthfuls.

The smell of blood made them gag, but they still endured the nausea and swallowed.

When Lao Qian was knocked down, the back of his head hit the marble floor with a muffled sound. Before he could cry out for pain, he felt that he was covered in layers of shadows, followed by bursts of pain.

One bite per person, and there were twenty or thirty wounds on his body.

When everyone dispersed, the wounds on Lao Qian's body looked shocking.

These wounds were not fatal, but they made him tremble in pain.

The severed finger that was just held by his subordinate had already been dropped and trampled to pieces.

There was no possibility of his fingers reconnecting.

Lao Qian collapsed on the ground, his eyes full of horror. These people were as obedient and loyal as dogs in front of him, but these dogs turned around and bit their owners. Lao Qian was frightened and furious, "How dare you?"

"Why don't they dare?" Shi Luo asked Lao Qian, "When you order them to humiliate and kill innocent people, you should know that one day they will also attack you."

"No." Shi Luo changed his words, "You just use your mouth."

Lao Qian refused to admit it, "Since they dare to come to my market, lose the bet, and still owe money, of course I will use some means."

Of course, the most profitable business for Lao Qian is not gambling, but selling drugs, drugs and various contraband.

Drugs harm people, and once they get involved, they will never recover.

And old money takes advantage of those who can't resist the temptation. No matter whether those people have money or not, they will always find ways to get money.

And it’s a steady stream.

Because once they get it, they can't stop it.

Shi Luo has never really seen the chaos in the market, but the resentment on Lao Qian and his men is enough to show that the shady things are beyond the imagination of many people.

"Not to mention those who like gambling, for so many years, you have not been willing to only make money from those who are willing to gamble, and you have designed many innocent people to get addicted to drugs, and then bankrupted their money to buy his drugs. .”

In addition, Lao Qian never regards girls as equals. In his lifetime, there are countless girls who have been raped by him.

He also has a porn industry, and many girls are lured into it.

"Death a hundred times is not enough for people like you."

Lao Qian was lying on his back on the ground. He turned his head and looked at Master Zhao, "Do you think his hands are clean? He is not much better than me."

"If I die, then he must die with me."

Mr. Zhao tightened his grip on the crutch and did not refute.

"Why did you help him and not me?" Lao Qian suppressed his anger and asked Shi Luo: "Is it because I didn't give you enough benefits?"

"I will give you whatever he gives you." Lao Qian temporarily forgot his hatred for Shi Luo and demanded, "Just save me once."

Before Shi Luo could speak, the woman who had been silent all this time ducked to Lao Qian's side, and the dagger in her hand stabbed heavily into Lao Qian's shoulder.

Lao Qian opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth in pain, and instinctively wanted to push the woman away.

"I have been waiting for this day for three years." The woman held the dagger and stirred it hard on Lao Qian's wound. "I have dreamed about this scene countless times."

"Bitch! You dare to hurt me?" Lao Qian was furious after being hurt by a woman he had always looked down on. He gasped in pain, "You, who are you?"

He remembered that this woman did come to Lao Zhao three years ago. He thought that this woman was just a little lover of Lao Zhao, and he even teased her at that time.

This woman has a soft and elegant temperament and a graceful appearance. Lao Qian always thought that she was a woman who could only rely on men to survive.

"You don't need to know who I am." The woman spoke, her voice was cold and hoarse that didn't match her temperament. She said, "You just need to know that you deserve to die."

Pulling out the dagger forcefully, the woman stabbed Lao Qian's other shoulder again.

"Stop!" Lao Qian wanted to hide, but the woman's hand held the wound on his shoulder tightly, and he couldn't move at all.

The woman stabbed Lao Qian's heart for the third time.

Only when the dagger touched Lao Qian's clothes did Mr. Zhao grab the woman's hand.

"Can't kill him."

The woman's eyes were red, "I have been waiting for this day for three years, and now the opportunity is right in front of me. You want me to give up? I can't do it."

"Xiaoyun, murder is against the law." Mr. Zhao knew that he was in no position to persuade her, but he couldn't just watch Xiaoyun destroy himself.

"I'm not afraid of breaking the law." Mr. Zhao was stronger than her, and she couldn't struggle, so she could only choke: "You know why I want to kill him, please let go."

"If you kill him, your hands will be dirty." Mr. Zhao sighed, but the strength in his hands did not loosen, but he tightened his grip, "It's not worth it."

The woman couldn't listen to his words, "I have already thought about dying with him. Mr. Zhao, please leave me alone. My greatest wish in life is to kill him. I must let him die in my hands today."

Even if Lao Qian was arrested and sentenced to death, she would not be willing to kill this beast with her own hands.

Thinking of her family members who died tragically, she wanted to peel off Lao Qian's skin, beat his tendons, and then crush him to ashes.

There was regret in Mr. Zhao's eyes, but more of it was determination. He still didn't let go, "Xiaoyun, calm down."

This was her only chance, and she couldn't calm down.

Seeing that Lao Qian was trying to move his body while the two were arguing, Master Zhao stepped on his left thigh.

Lao Qian froze in place in pain, "Old Qian, take care of your people."

Lao Qian has been domineering for so many years, but he still hasn't learned a word of tolerance.

He responded with another heavy kick from Master Zhao.This kick was done with great strength, and the bones of Lao Qian's leg were kicked with a cracking sound.

He glared over fiercely, and when he met Mr. Zhao's disgusted gaze, Lao Qian's heart suddenly trembled.

Even if he was bitten all over his body and even if his arms could no longer move, he still didn't want to die.

"Old Qian, you and I are brothers. If you help me, I will give you another [-]% of my property."

Now that Mr. Zhao can donate all his property, he will naturally not be interested in the [-]% that Lao Qian talks about.

"I won't let her kill you, not for you, but for her." Master Zhao knew what Lao Qian had done to Xiaoyun's family, and he was angry and kicked Lao Qian again.

Lao Qian cried out in pain.

"Xiaoyun, how about we ask the master? The master is very powerful. She will definitely be able to show you the way."

The woman only has hatred in her heart, and she doesn't want to listen to anyone's words.

"I thank you, Master, for saving me just now, and thank you for taking me in for three years, but I have sworn long ago that I will avenge my family with my own hands." The woman seemed to have calmed down, and her tone was much gentler, but her attitude was still firm, "Zhao Master, don’t stop me.”

Mr. Zhao looked into the woman's eyes.

After three years together, he knew her temperament well.

Master Zhao slowly let go of his hand.

The next moment, the woman stabbed Lao Qian's heart with a knife.

Lao Qian looked up and his eyes widened a little wider. He was covered in blood, and he saw that he was taking in less air and outgoing more air.

It turns out that the four bodyguards moved forward, but thinking about what the master just said, he didn't stop them. If they want to live, they can't interfere.

One knife was not enough to relieve the woman's anger, so she stabbed him several times, then touched the old man's neck with a bloody hand, and then threw away the dagger after confirming that he was dead.

All the strength in her body was taken away, and she fell backward.

Mr. Zhao hurriedly picked him up and sat on the sofa nearby.

Because everyone was present, Mr. Zhao stopped the woman just now. If no one was there, not only would he not stop her, but he would also finish it off for her.

What will happen to Xiaoyun now depends on the master's plan.

"Master, Xiaoyun has hatred in her heart, she——"

Before Mr. Zhao could finish speaking, the woman stopped him. She said, "I am willing to kill him or pay for my life. Mr. Zhao, there is no need to embarrass the master."

Fortunately, the master came here today, otherwise she might not have a chance to take revenge before she died.

"I'm not embarrassed." Shi Luo walked over, took the woman's hand, and felt her pulse. Shi Luo shook his head and said, "You have been in a gloomy mood for a long time. You can't sleep every night, and you can't eat. Your body has gone out. question."

For the first time in three years, Xiaoyun showed a relaxed smile. She pulled back her hand and said with a smile: "Master, I know I only have a few years to live. If I can kill him before I die, I will die with no regrets."

"He's not dead yet."

Shi Luo's words almost made Xiaoyun jump in shock.

"Impossible." Xiaoyun wanted to go over and take another look, "I stabbed his heart so many times, there is no way he is still alive. I tried just now, and his carotid artery has stopped beating."

Shi Luo saw at just one glance that Lao Qian was still breathing. She guessed: "Maybe his heart is on the other side, maybe his carotid artery beats slower."

Xiaoyun got up, she wanted to go over and kill Lao Qian.

Just before he moved, Shi Luo held his shoulder down.

"Wouldn't it be better to make his life worse than death?" Shi Luo asked back.

Xiaoyun paused and asked, "Master, what do you mean?"

"He is seriously injured." Shi Luo has learned some comforting words in the past year or so. "Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will not live long, and when he is alive, he will -"

Shi Luo couldn't find any adjectives, so he said directly: "He will be in pain."

"It hurts so much that he wants to die, but his arm is also crippled, so he can't commit suicide." Shi Luo said more carefully.

Mr. Zhao also thinks this is better, "Xiaoyun, the more painful he is, the more relieved you will be."

"Whether she dies early or dies late, she will die in your hands." Mr. Zhao added.

"Master, is he really going to die soon? And in excruciating pain?"

"nature."

"Okay." Xiaoyun smiled, her whole body relaxed, "I want to watch him die in pain with my own eyes."

"Then you should take a good rest." Mr. Zhao took the opportunity to advise, "Your body can't hold it anymore."

"I will definitely let him die in front of me." Xiaoyun said.

Mr. Zhao was worried that if Lao Qian died, Xiaoyun would lose his desire to live. Shi Luo said, "You should have a medicine box and a personal doctor here. Let him survive first."

"Yes." He not only has doctors here, but also several clinics and even the most advanced medical equipment.

For someone like Mr. Zhao, he trusts his doctor more.

Mr. Zhao asked someone to find a doctor and carry Lao Qian into the clinic, which at least saved his life for the time being.

But Mr. Zhao has another worry, "Master, Lao Qian knows several masters. If he asks those masters for help, will they help him?"

"They can't protect themselves and won't pay attention to him."

Mr. Zhao was relieved now. (End of chapter)