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Liancheng Yazhi smiled at him more gently. Anyone who knows him knows that usually nothing good happens when he smiles like this. He said calmly, "Don't be so anxious..."

Liancheng Yazhi's fingers holding the jacket were slowly loosening. Just as the clothes were about to fall, Liancheng Yazhi's hands were as fast as lightning and grabbed the jacket again, turning her wrists, and flicking the clothes upwards, the black jacket was in Liancheng's hands. Yazhi's hand seemed to come alive in an instant, and he played it like a whip. A pair of submachine guns wrapped around Wolford's hand, pulled it out of his hand in an instant.

With a bang, the submachine gun fell to the ground and slid against the wall.

Only then did Wolford react, the expression on his face was instantly covered with anger, and he scolded the doctor: "Fuak..."

He reached out to grab Liancheng Yazhi, but he didn't have a gun, how could Liancheng Yazhi still be afraid of him!

A big foreigner usually moves slowly, but Lian Chengya moves quickly on his feet. The clothes in his hand are like flexible whips, and he has already slapped Walford's face several times. It doesn't hurt very much, but after a while, it will become more and more painful!

Wolford covered his face, his face was so red, he looked like an angry gorilla.

He yelled at Liancheng Yazhi: "You are dead..."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to press the alarm, but Liancheng Yazhi would never give him a chance.

Liancheng Yazhi took two quick steps forward, then made a strong jump with his feet, and jumped onto Walford's back. Then he grabbed the clothes that had been twisted into a rope with both hands, and strangled Wolford's body. neck.

Pulling hard with both hands, Walford's center was unstable and he fell to the ground.

Lian Chengya stepped forward and sat on Walford's back, stepped on his arms joints with both feet, and crushed him hard, and the sound of cracking bones sounded particularly ear-piercing.

Liancheng Yazhi's hand holding the clothes was tightening little by little, the veins on the back of his hand were ferocious, Walford's face turned from red to purple, his eyes protruded, and he breathed hard with his mouth open, but his neck was squeezed Stretched can not breathe any air.

His feet kicked hard on the ground, and he wanted to struggle, but with the lack of oxygen in his brain, his strength was also rapidly disappearing!

Finally, his feet were no longer struggling, the capillaries in his eyes had burst, and his tongue was sticking out. Everything indicated that he was dead.

Liancheng Yazhi let go of his hand and shook his sore hand. He stood up and walked to the weapon he had just dropped, grabbed the pistol, then turned back, and shot another shot in Walford's head.

Not that he hated Walford so much, but that he wanted to make sure he was dead!

After killing Wolford, Liancheng's elegant gaze turned to look at Diber on the bed.

Dibur was already trembling with fright, he rolled off the bed, knelt on the ground begging for mercy, tremblingly said: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... Please... I'm just... I was just caught on board by him .The person for his venting...I don't know anything. Really don't know anything..."

Liancheng Yazhi's eyes were cold, without any emotion. At this time, he was cold-blooded: "You may really know nothing, but you have seen me!"

Just this one alone, damn it!