Happy Killing

Chapter 137

At night, Zhang Ruoxue blocked the door, wearing silky pajamas, even so, she couldn't stop her sexy and mature figure.

Especially the pair of tight and slender beautiful legs are particularly attractive.

At this moment, Zhang Ruoxue held her hands together, and said angrily, "There is no need to discuss this matter, it is enough to have you alone, and another person popped up out of nowhere."

Zhang Ruoxue frowned and glanced at the simple and honest Zeng Xiaoman. This guy was nearly two meters tall, and his muscles were even more terrifyingly developed.

Which girl is not afraid of seeing it?

Li Mubai had a big head, and said, "This kid is very strong, can I be your bodyguard in the future?"

"Him?" Zhang Ruoxue sized Zeng Xiaoman up and down, hesitated, and said, "He... is very powerful?"

"Fantastic, at least let me coach well in the future, not weaker than the brat watching cartoons."

All I saw was that the boy was watching cartoons with Shen Ruyi intently at this moment, so how could he know what was going on outside.

"Okay then," Zhang Ruoxue let go, anyway, the villa is big enough with enough rooms.

"Thank you," Zeng Xiaoman bowed to Wei Xueyan politely.

Zhang Ruoxue was taken aback, caught off guard, and quickly replied, "You're welcome."

But not long after Li Mubai entered the house, several police cars suddenly chased him outside the door.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a serious and cold face said, "Is this person here?"

All I saw was the photo of Li Mubai.

Zhang Ruoxue was puzzled, but still said, "He's here, what's the matter?"

"Two people died in the slums. He was seen on surveillance video. Let him accept our investigation now."

"What did you say?" Li Mubai frowned, "You said someone died, who died?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Li Mubai, and said impatiently, "Who died, don't you know in your mind? Those are two lives, and you can do it anyway. Come with us now."

"Officer, is there some misunderstanding in this matter," Zhang Ruoxue said.

"It's okay," Zhang Zifeng beckoned to the young man, and ordered solemnly, "Take Zeng Xiaoman to protect Zhang Ruoxue. Before I come back, you can't leave for half a step, understand?"

The boy glanced at Zeng Xiaoman and said coldly, "Okay."

Only then did Li Mubai get into the car.

In the car, Li Mubai found out that the people who died were none other than Zeng Aniu and the old man.

Li Mubai didn't know what happened during this time, he was just thinking about how to tell Zeng Xiaoman about this matter.

After all, he did have a right to know about it.

"Officer, do you have a lighter?" Li Mubai asked.

The man glanced at Li Mubai, took out the lighter, Li Mubai hurriedly took out the cigarette, and leaned forward to light it.

But the moment Li Mubai approached, his complexion changed drastically, and when he suddenly raised his head, he was greeted by a man with an incomparably cold smile, and a pistol pointed directly at Li Mubai's forehead.

Li Mubai has seen good people pretending to be bad, and bad people pretending to be good.

I have even seen men disguised as women and women dressed as men.

This is the first time this shit has encountered someone pretending to be a policeman, and Li Mubai was a little caught off guard, almost dodging.

At this time, the counterfeit police car had already driven to the outskirts of Tiansheng City.

When Li Mubai saw the man in the car, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Mubai's mouth, and he said, "Oh, police officer, what do you mean by that?"

"You offended someone who shouldn't be offended," the man sneered, "is the forging technique in your hands?"

Hearing this, Li Mubai's smile suddenly sank, only to see that he obviously just raised his legs, letting the cigarette butt near his mouth fill the whole workshop with white smoke.

But because of a look, the temperature of the whole workshop suddenly dropped, and the car body seemed to be shaking because of it.

"So you killed Zeng Aniu?" Li Mubai's tone was as calm as a mirror lake, but with a terrible sense of oppression.

The man trembled slightly in fright, only then did he realize that the initiative seemed to be in his own hands.

He didn't dare to look at Li Mubai again, got out of the car in fear, and a gust of cool wind blew by, and he realized that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

When he glanced in one direction, he only saw another RV driving towards him.

It was Gong Ziyu who came.

Two big men lifted Gong Ziyu's wheelchair, and the man smiled.

"I'm sorry, if you want to blame, blame you for offending Gong Ziyu, he is someone you can never afford to offend."

Pointing the pistol at Li Mubai, he knocked on the car window, and the man sneered, "Get out of the car."

Seeing Li Mubai get out of the car, Gong Ziyu was smiling and said flatly, "We met again, friend."

"It seems that your detoxification speed is quite fast," Li Mubai said.

Gong Ziyu's face darkened slightly, and his eyes were fixed, but the murderous intention was quickly hidden by him.

He admitted that Li Mubai really made him lose the demeanor of everyone's children at the beginning, which really made Gong Ziyu feel ashamed and embarrassed.

But now it's different, he is ready, a ready executioner, it is absolutely impossible for him to miss.

"Let me give you a chance. Tell me where the forging technique is. It's useless for a guy like you. Maybe I will give you a way out for the sake of forging technique."

"What if I don't give it?"

"No?" Gong Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then you should know the consequences."

"Are you really not afraid of death?" The man behind pointed the pistol at Li Mubai's head again, "Pay attention to your bargaining chips, and talk to my young master well."

It seems that what is held in his hand is not a gun, but an identity of being superior to others and doing whatever he wants.

And this identity was given to him by Gong Ziyu, so he speaks with arrogance.

It's just that this bubble-like arrogance can't threaten Li Mubai at all.

"The bargaining chip is a good thing. I have the forging technique as the bargaining chip. What about you, what do you have as the bargaining chip?"

Gong Ziyu frowned, did not speak, and a murderous intent erupted indistinctly.

The man sneered, "What crazy talk are you talking about? Hurry up and hand over the forging technique, Gong Ziyu, do you know who it is?"

Still showing off.

Li Mubai stared straight at the man, but felt that this guy was a bit noisy.

"I mean, what is the bargaining chip to save your life, tell me?" Li Mubai was not afraid of the black muzzle of the gun, and his tone was extremely calm.

The man's expression changed, he was actually frightened by Li Mubai.

"Then it looks like you have no bargaining chip, then die,"

Li Mubai smiled with contempt for life.

In the next second, blood sprayed Li Mubai's face with a puff, followed by heart-piercing screams.

The faces of everyone at the scene changed, but Gong Ziyu showed a smile.

It turned out that Li Mubai used terrifying strength with one hand to tear off the man's right arm holding the gun.

"Ah, my hand, my hand," the man let out a terrified scream, and fell to the ground like a river and a sea.