The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

After Xiao Chen recovered the dead energy that had spread out, he heard the words of Scarface.

Xiao Chen gnawed, gnawed, and looked up at Scarface, wondering in his heart, is this gun a daily necessities, and how can one use it?

Scarface saw that Xiao Chen didn't even care about him, his eyelids jumped a few times involuntarily.

This is the first time he has met someone on this stone street who dares not to scar his brother face.

But the scene in front of me was too weird. Scarface suppressed his anger and asked calmly, "Brother, which way is it?"

"Brother?" Xiao Chen twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Bald, give you a chance to organize language."

Hearing the words bald, Scarface suddenly turned his neck nervously, blood vessels in his neck burst and bulged, and his entire face suddenly turned red.

The little brother behind Scarface saw this kind of Scarface and all walked back a few steps unanimously.

You must know that Scarface's most taboo is that others talk about his bald head. His bald head was not shaved, but because he had suffered from a strange disease since he was a child.

This disease caused him to have no hairs all over his body, because this matter had been ridiculed and ridiculed since childhood, which also led to his perverted personality.

Scar was blushing like cooked prawns, his eyes were red, and he gasped and shouted at Xiao Chen: "Little chicken boy, I will kill you."

After speaking, he threw away the gun in his hand and rushed straight towards Xiao Chen.

Everyone knew that the kid was finished, and Brother Scar became angry, and his favorite thing to do was torture.

Xiao Chen stared blankly at the fist that was getting closer and closer to his face. Is this person so irritable now?

The younger brothers behind Scarface looked at this scene with excitement, after all, such a scene has been almost invisible since Brother Scarface became famous.

"Ah, my pooh."

Then everyone opened their mouths wide and watched the incredible scene in front of them.

"What did that person do? Why did it just take a puff, and Brother Scar's head suddenly exploded into popcorn."

"Monster!"

Someone finally reacted, yelled and turned around and ran away.

In a private room on the second floor of Anyi Bar, a shirtless young man who was only twenty-five and sixty years old was eating a meal.

The young man was tattooed with all kinds of animals, flying in the sky and running on the ground, a zoo alive and well.

The young man looks handsome, but with a wicked look on his face.

There are only two dishes on his table, a bowl of braised pork and a plate of shredded potatoes.

Everyone knows that these are the two favorite dishes of Brother Sang, but no one knows why.

Brother Sang was full of greasy mouthfuls of food and meal, and there was a man kneeling on his side, a beautiful young woman.

The woman is dressed in the costume of an Anyi bar waiter, with a graceful figure, but she has a nice face with light makeup, which makes her look more pure and pure.

"Luo Sirou, do you know why I like to eat teriyaki?" Brother Sang wiped his mouth and smiled while looking at the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

The woman called Luo Sirou struggled a few times to get up, but her hands and feet were tied up, and she fell heavily to the floor under the struggle.

Luo Sirou twitched the corners of her bruised mouth, and sneered: "Zhang Anyi, you want to kill or go as you please, don't talk to me disgustingly."

Zhang Anyi was not irritated, and drank his saliva and rubbed his belly contentedly: "When I was a child, my family was too poor to eat. Every time my mother made braised pork, I let me eat it by myself. She always lied to me that she had already eaten it. Once I saw my mother secretly dipping rice with a little bit of broth left in the bowl and eating it was called a fragrant. I swear I will let my mother eat braised pork every day when I grow up."

"Hehe, this is the reason for your crime, to eat braised pork all over?" Luo Silou sneered lying on the floor.

Zhang Anyi wiped his mouth and didn't seem to hear Luo Sirou's mockery, and then said: "Now I have braised pork with braised pork, but my mother is no longer there. I think this world is too unfair, so a good woman goes to heaven. How can you bear to let her go? She hasn't enjoyed a day of blessing yet!"

"Do you think the world is fair?" Zhang Anyi asked sadly.

Hearing this question, Luo Silou's face suddenly sank. Of course, she knew that the world was unfair and even a little disgusting.

Zhang Anyi got up and picked up a dagger on the table: "After listening to the story, it's time to send you on the road. Remember not to be such a dangerous job as a police officer in your next life."

Luo Silou took a deep breath and closed her eyes resignedly.

At this time, at the front entrance of Anyi Bar, a dozen police cars stopped aside, and a heavily armed special policeman jumped out of the car.

Inside Anyi Bar.

Xiao Chen caught a little brother who couldn't escape and asked with a smile, "Where is your boss?"

The little brother trembled with fright, but still shook his head loyally.

Xiao Chen patted his forehead helplessly: "Oh, well, everyone should have another chance. I will ask you again, where is your boss?"

The younger brother looked at the top of the stairs, and the usual loyal friends had already disappeared.

"Upstairs... Upstairs, Peony Room."

Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction and walked upstairs.

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, the little brother finally dissipated the shadow of death in his heart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled a big breath, and vowed in his heart to go back and be an honest man.

When Xiao Chen stepped on the first staircase, the head of the little brother behind him exploded, his brain and blood drenched his surroundings.

Xiao Chen turned his head, grinning open his mouth and leaking the white teeth and jokingly said, "I lied to you."

...

"Bang, bang, bang."

When Zhang Anyi was about to deal with the woman with his own hands, the door of the private room was suddenly knocked open.

A sweaty little brother ran in: "Mang...Mang brother, Brother Scar is dead."

Zhang Anyi squinted his eyes for no reason, and there was a trace of anxiety in his heart.

"Dead? Who did it?"

"I don't know him, it looks like a high school student."

"Bang." The younger brother who reported the letter was kicked out by Zhang Anyi.

High school student? What a joke, Scar is the brother who beats the world with him. He knows the most about a few kilograms, not to mention a high school student, even ten high school students can't get close to Scar's body.

Zhang Anyi held a dagger and squinted at Luo Sirou who fell on the ground. He finally decided to prepare to deal with this woman first. After all, he still didn't know how much evidence this woman possessed. This woman is no different from a time bomb.

"Monster!"

"Devil, you devil."

"Monster, don't come over the monster."

...

At this time, the outside was extremely lively, and screams of horror appeared one after another outside.

These horrified sounds came quickly and went faster, and the entire second floor of Anyi Bar suddenly fell into a strange and extremely quiet state.