I heard some voices coming from the restaurant from afar, probably if this grandson had slipped away or something. Yang Ye couldn't imagine at all, he didn't have the slightest conflict of interest with Xue Fugui and others, why did Xue Fugui hate him like this?

Now, there is no need to think about things that he can't understand, and soon he will understand everything.

The killing began when Yang Ye's elbow knocked off a chopstick.

He bent down to pick up the chopsticks, then lifted up, the short grip of the axe was clamped by his two fingers, and the front blade swept through the air, looking down at the person he was picking up chopsticks, a blood mark suddenly appeared in his throat, and he fell to the sky while holding his neck.

Yang Ye stood up, and the hand axe quickly swung out, cutting the entire right hand of a person with a switchblade off his wrist, his miserable cry was less than half a second, the hand axe had been cut into his left chest, and his heart that was beating at high speed was instantly cut and split into two.

Xue Fugui hugged him from behind, Yang Ye's elbow was violently stretched out, hitting his abdomen, and his one hundred and ninety centimeter tall and huge body flew into the air, and then sat down on the ground.

Yang Ye's movements are like flowing water, obviously using the attack skills in the Demon Dao, although there are no skills in reality, but the frequency of ordinary attacks, how can it be more effective, how can it be more convenient to use, he is a fire feather evil cloud!

After a while, there were more than ten people at a table, nine corpses were lying down, and the remaining four had already begun to flee. Yang Ye rushed to catch up and killed two more people, and Xue Fugui was also cut off by him and collapsed to the ground.

Ah Le stabbed up a chair and slapped it on Yang Ye's back, and suddenly realized that the impact was wrong, but it was just wiped by Yang Ye's left cheek, and a blood mark was drawn, and then he felt that both wrists were almost empty at the same time, and both hands fell to the ground at the same time in an instant. Yang Ye's hand axe had already pressed against Ah Le's neck and asked, "Who else?" ”

"Don't kill me! I was wrong...... Please, chair brother......"

Seeing Ah Le's frightened face, snot and tears all down, and his incoherent appearance, Yang Ye thought that he didn't understand, and asked again: "Who else is there besides the person who is here today?" ”

Ah Le decisively realized, screamed in pain, but did not speak, and looked at Xue Fugui who was crying out in pain in the corner.

"He I know, I asked you if you weren't here today." Yang Ye was a little impatient, and with the swing of the axe, a blade of nearly ten centimeters swept by, and cut off half of Ah Le's right arm.

The composite material that makes up the hand axe seems to be light and thin, but it is extremely tough, and Yang Ye has repeatedly polished the sharp edge of the metallurgical machine tool, and the blade is plated with nano-scale micro particles, cutting people's legs and feet like cutting tofu.

Ah Le let out a long scream, but under Yang Ye's support, he couldn't fall down, his whole body was infiltrated by the blood gushing out, and he couldn't help but scream: "Kill me!" Ask for ...... You brute! Kill me, okay? Please! ”

"Who else? Say you can die. Yang Ye's voice was calm and unwavering.

"His son!" Ah Le screamed: "Xue Fugui's son! ”

Ah Le's screams stopped abruptly.

The hand axe swept over in an instant, almost cutting off his entire head, only a little flesh was attached to his neck, and the blood was surging wildly at the broken place, and some splashed onto Yang Ye's clothes, Yang Ye didn't wait for the corpse to soften, he had already pulled out and jumped, and came to Xue Fugui, who was paralyzed in the corner.

"So, you're going to give me money and pay me back for my losses."

Yang Ye patted Xue Fugui's face, he had lost two feet, he had already been out of breath and out of breath, and the sound of exhalation was extremely small.

Yang Ye's expression was as calm as ever, and he said slowly: "Because I'm angry." So, give me the car keys. ”

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It was a middle-aged couple who opened the restaurant, obviously hiding a long time ago, and was found out by Yang Ye, just staring at the faces of the two for a while, without saying a word, they dragged Xue Fugui out of the house, and dragged Xue Fugui to the co-pilot.

Yang Ye drove and walked unhurriedly all the way to the smoke-free city. Xue Fugui's big truck is stocky and powerful, and its top speed can reach 400 yards per hour, but Yang Ye only stepped on about 70 yards. Driving at night, especially on rural dirt roads, Yang Ye's personality is quite cautious.

Whether Mayflower Town really belongs to a sin city without political corruption, Yang Ye's stay is too short, and it is completely unclear. But it is not uncommon to kill people and cause more disasters here, as for the death of twelve people in the same place in one night, whether this kind of thing will alarm the official police force, Yang Ye does not think about it. The planning of the end of the world, when he watched crime movies ten years ago, he had imagined it countless times until now, and he was well prepared.

The big mansion where Xue Fugui lives, with a large area and a huge scale, can basically be regarded as an ancient mansion. The Hongyang building materials he operates are the face of the outside world, and the industries under his name include the processing of semi-finished building materials, wholesale sales, and house decoration, and the unknown ones are the smuggling of prohibited goods, and then there are the protection fees charged to the manufacturers in several industrial parks around the smoke-free city.

With Xue Fugui's prestige in the black and white of the smoke-free city, even if some large industrial enterprises pride themselves on their strong strength and are quite competitive in the international arena, as long as they are privately produced and distributed in the jurisdiction of the smoke-free city, they have to bow their heads to him and honestly pay tribute on a quarterly or monthly basis.

"So I just want money." Yang Ye added: "Cash or ...... I have an empty bearer card. ”

Xue Fugui was still paralyzed on the ground, his face was languishing and wrinkled, and in just a few hours, he seemed to be twenty years old. Yang Ye was standing beside him.

However, opposite him, there was a young man sitting in a precarious position, with a suit and leather shoes, a straight crimson tie, this person had a good appearance, a white and clean face, and he was quite handsome. This is Xue Fugui's son Xue Fengnian.

"You think you're ...... Am I scared if I want money when I come to the door? Xue Fengnian glanced at his father who was paralyzed with disdain, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Do you think I haven't seen the world?" ”

Yang Ye said: "In view of your well-informed, I will give you two choices now. One, give me money right away. Two, die immediately. ”

Xue Fengnian's hand slowly stretched out to the table, playing with a small pistol like a toy, and suddenly lifted it, the barrel of the gun pointed at Yang Ye's face, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "So now?" Do you still dare to say let me die? ”

Yang Ye nodded and said, "So, you chose the second one." ”

His voice fell, and in the sound of chirping through the air, the hand axe spun and flew out, cutting into Xue Fengnian's right wrist, and blood slowly seeped out. With a plop, the small pistol, which had not yet opened the safe, fell to the table.

Yang Ye took a step forward, reached out and pulled out the hand axe on Xue Fengnian's wrist, slashed out diagonally, and reached Xue Fengnian's neck in the air, and asked again: "Are you sure it's the second one?" ”

Xue Fengnian's whole person suddenly shivered like chaff, and said in a trembling voice: "I'll give money...... I'll pick the first one! I'll give you money...... How much do you want? ”

"All." Yang Ye said lightly.

"I have a lot of letters of credit...... Xue Fengnian's eyes dodged, and he pointed at Xue Fugui obliquely, and said: "And my old man, I don't know how much money I hid." ”

Yang Ye said: "No matter how much it is, it's okay, transfer it to me one by one...... I believe you are a man of conscience. ”

(End of chapter)