This is an old alley, compared with the bustling street in front of it, it is a day and a day.

In other words, the two cannot be compared at all.

The people who come and go in and out of this alley are all hooligans or vagrants.

Even though there were a few figures in front of him, Le Dahai didn't take it seriously, thinking it was someone who came back from drinking outside like him.

He hummed a song and continued on his way.

Until face-to-face with a few people, those people didn't have the slightest intention to move away.

Le Dahai raised his head drunkenly, stared at them, and said with a dirty mouth: "I don't have long eyes, I don't see you, I want to go there, get out of the way!"

"Boom!"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, he was kicked and lay on the ground.

The few people standing in front of Le Dahai are here to squat him.

Seeing people coming now, they started without saying a word.

After Le Dahai was kicked and lay on the ground, several other people immediately stepped forward to hold him down, so that he had no chance to struggle.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

Le Dahai's body was firmly pressed to the ground, and he was mostly sober, his expression changed.

Unfortunately, in this dark alley, no one could see it.

The man who kicked him before took out a dagger from his waist behind him.

The other party walked up to Le Dahai step by step and squatted down.

The blade in his hand was shining sharply, and the sweat on Le Haihai's forehead could be seen.

Le Dahai counseled: "Brother, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, just say what you want, I—"

"Shut up!" The other party interrupted him impatiently.

"Pick him up for me."

The few people holding Le Haihai quickly picked him up from the ground.

"Brother, are you asking for money or something else, let's talk about it if we have something to say." Le Dahai was really scared.

He has been wandering in a place full of fish and dragons all year round, and he knows very well that these people in front of him must have something to ask for.

The man standing opposite Le Haihai said in a gloomy voice: "We use people's money to eliminate disasters, and when we get to the underworld, you will also be cruel by the strange brothers."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved.

The dagger in his hand went towards Le Haihai.

The real white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

The other party stabbed several times, and the strong smell of blood lingered in the noses of everyone, and soon spread in this dilapidated and dark alley.

Along with the smell of garbage around, this smell is mixed together, which is simply too pleasing to the eye.

In order to prevent Le Haihai from yelling loudly, his mouth was tightly covered.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't make a sound.

Seeing that he was breathing weakly, several people threw him on the ground, and several people scattered in different directions.

"Meow meow meow--"

In the quiet alley, the cry of wild cats came again.

Le Dahai opened his eyes wide, lying on the cold ground, he could feel the blood in his body draining faster.

But he was powerless, and he couldn't even make a sound of calling for help.

"Da da da--"

Footsteps sounded, and it was the sound of a woman's heeled leather shoes stepping on the ground.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of Le Dahai's eyes. He wanted to raise his head, but he had no strength at all.

As if knowing that he couldn't see her, Le Jiani slightly bent her body.

"Le Haihai, do you enjoy spending my money?"

"Ho ho ho—"

Hearing her voice, Le Haihai's body lying on the ground twitched non-stop.

Looking at his weak side, the joy on Le Jiani's face became crazy: "Hahahaha... You also have today! Get up, get up and hit me again!"

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