Old Lange was slightly stunned, thinking that Yang Ming was cursing him that the speeding party was about to perish, and there were only two major gangs left, so he sneered and said, "Boy, you are looking for death! Come on, call me!" It doesn't matter if you kill him this time!"

"Yes! Leader!" The four gold-medal thugs have long been eager to try, especially Brother Ergen, who has long been exhausted. He is currently cultivating immortality and has already cultivated very well, so in his opinion, Yang Ming Not worth it at all.

Yang Ming looked sarcastically at the four platinum thugs who were surrounding him. With a slight shake of his hand, four flying needles were shot out, and sank into the acupoints of the four without a sound.

The four of them stopped on the spot all of a sudden, as if they were frozen.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and do it!" Old Lange was a little annoyed when he saw that his four subordinates suddenly stopped moving. ? What are you thinking?

The four people still stopped in place, motionless, as if they hadn't heard what Old Lange said.

"What's the matter with you guys?" Old Lange was a little anxious. Looking at the ironic smile on Yang Ming's face in front of him, Old Lange felt very ashamed.

"They're dead." Yang Ming said with a faint smile.

Old Lange frowned, and stretched out his hand to push his subordinates. As a result, after a push, Lao Mojiu fell down straight. Old Lange was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you?"

Before he could check what was wrong with the old cat, the other three people also fell to the ground. Old Lang hurriedly went to sniff them, but he was horrified to find that the four of them were so dead that they couldn't die any more. burp.

Old Lange became anxious all of a sudden, and the cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant! What the hell is going on here? Why did his four major platinum thugs all fall to the ground without a sound?

Is there a plague outbreak? Old Lange also knew that this idea was impossible! But Yang Mingming in front of him didn't even make a move, and his four subordinates fell to the ground. Is this a strange situation?

Lange and Slater were also full of joy watching old Lange bring the four platinum thugs to find a place, and they were going to watch Yang Ming being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, but before Yang Ming looked for teeth, the four One of his subordinates died inexplicably!

The most terrifying thing in the world is not simply death, but the unknown! If the four platinum thugs were beaten to death by Yang Ming, then Old Lange and Lange would be nothing but fear and shock!

However, these four people died for no reason at all, this is the reason for his fear! Although he didn't know how these four people died, Old Lange was not stupid. He knew that the cause of death of these four people was definitely related to Yang Ming!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yang Ming to say so calmly that these four people are already dead!

Since Yang Ming was able to let these four people die silently, wouldn't it be an instant to let himself die? Thinking of this, Old Lange was really scared!

This kind of situation where he could die without warning in an instant made him really not know what to do... He stared blankly at the four subordinates who had worked hard with him for most of his life, just died like this... For a while, Old Lange was full of emotions... There were regrets and unwillingness, but the biggest thing was fear!

Before, what he thought was to beat Yang Ming all over the place to avenge his son. But now, he didn't have such thoughts at all. He was so frightened that Yang Ming seemed to him to be an existence more terrifying than biochemical weapons!

And Lange and Slater were also stunned at this moment! They couldn't imagine that the four platinum thugs died at the same time in an instant! But Yang Ming didn't seem to do anything at all!

The next moment, deep fear also invaded the hearts of the two of them! Before, Yang Ming was merciful, but now they understand the meaning of Yang Ming's words.

When Yang Ming said that they were looking for death, he thought it was just a joke at the time, but now it seems that it is not a joke at all!

"Don't look at it, I killed them," Yang Ming said flatly, "Look again, they are dead too, they can't live anymore."

Besides Old Lange, Lange and Slater, Zhang Bin and Butterton were also shocked! Although Zhang Bin had seen Yang Ming kill people with bullets in the casino before, the shock was far less powerful than what he saw now!

In the past, Yang Ming used bullets to kill people. Although he was highly skilled, he needed good technique when throwing bullets, but he could do it after practice! Especially when Yang Ming was in the school art festival, he also performed flying throwing, so he didn't realize how strange it was that Yang Ming was able to throw bullets to kill people.

But now, Yang Ming didn't throw bullets at all, nor did he make a move. The four of them fell to the ground without warning, without any wounds on their bodies. Could it be that this is the legendary intentional killing? Or kill you with the look?

Although Zhang Bing knew Yang Ming quite well, at this moment he also felt that the boss was the boss, and he had reached a height that he could only admire!

And Butterton was even more so. Although he was shocked by Yang Ming's killing of the Guillotine Gang, but seeing Yang Ming kill the four Platinum thugs of the Speeding Party silently with his own eyes, Butterton secretly thought that he was lucky, and he didn't offend him. Yang Ming, otherwise Yang Ming could kill himself with just one look! But this old Lange is really, I have already told him before, when I met Yang Ming, whoever bangs will die, this guy still doesn’t listen, now it’s all right, the four capable men are all dead, let’s see if he will do it again in the future Be bullish. It is estimated that this speeding party will never recover in the future!

The Guillotine Gang was wiped out, the four platinum thugs of the Speeding Party died, and Zhiweihui's family was left to dominate. At that time, Zhiweihui would become the No. A big gang.

Old Lang stared blankly at his four subordinates who died on the ground, unable to say anything.

"You didn't just bring four people here, did you?" Yang Ming looked at Old Lange and asked teasingly.

"Four?" Old Lang raised his head in surprise.

"I thought you brought all the members of the Speeding Party, and I was thinking about solving it together, so as to save trouble." Yang Ming said: "It's like the guillotine gang, I have to go to the door in person, Die in trouble! Why don't you call your subordinates and let them come over to die collectively!"

However, Old Lange keenly grasped the words in Yang Ming's words, that is, "Guildhead Gang"! Yang Ming mentioned the Guillotine Gang. Could it be that the Guillotine Gang was also wiped out by Yang Ming? And he personally came to kill it?

Butterton looked at his old buddy's absent-minded look, and shook his head helplessly. If he had known this before, why did he do it in the first place? What's the use of regretting what you thought when you called before?

"Old Lange, the Guillotine Gang was wiped out a few hours ago!" Barterton sighed, and explained to Old Lange, "Mr. Yang did it!"

"What? The Guillotine Gang was completely wiped out? Impossible! Impossible! So many people, how could they be wiped out?" Although Old Lange vaguely guessed something, he just didn't want to believe this fact!

Because this fact is really shocking!

"I don't believe it! Impossible, you must have lied to me!" As he spoke, Old Lange took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and asked a few words in a low voice. After getting an anxious and affirmative answer from the other party, Old Lange's mobile phone fell to the ground with a "snap", but Old Lange sat on the ground slumped.

Eyes full of regret, fear and despair! What he called was a well-informed person with good news. When he got the news that the Guillotine Gang was wiped out because of offending people a few hours ago, Old Lange believed it!

I also believed what Barterton said before, this person, whoever provokes the death, doesn't need to have any illusions at all.

"Butterton, why didn't you tell me in advance? Why didn't you tell me?" Old Lange prostrated himself on the ground in despair, and shouted at Barterton hoarsely: "Old man, you are not authentic..."