For a moment, several people looked at each other and exchanged glances. They gathered around Chen Mo, alternately trying to get closer and do something together.
Everything seemed to slow down and time stopped.
Chen Mo's eight-toothed smile gradually faded away, leaving only a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"The shooting is over, it's time to call it a day..."
Tighten the camera strap to fit snugly against your body.
He looked at the crowd with no expression. He brushed his black curly hair with his left hand, shook the unloaded wooden stick with his right hand, and threw it aside in disgust. He casually picked up a moss-covered tile by the wall.
, copied it into my hand.
Lifting his legs, he casually stepped on the back of Huang Mao's head with his plastic flip-flops.
He leaned forward slightly, holding the camera in one hand and the bricks in the other, reaching out to the crowd.
"Damn, let's go together and fight him! He still has the photo, we can't let him run away!"
The smile on Chen Mo's lips became even bigger.
There's nothing complicated about multiple selections.
When someone came up, his body's instincts didn't allow him to think or exert any effort.
Instinctively avoids all attacks, one person attacks with bricks at a time, and bricks and bricks strike accurately.
Corner red brick,
A must for opening a ladle,
you deserve to have.
After a while, "dead bodies" were lying on the ground in the not-so-wide, but extremely hidden alley.
Looking around, the only person still standing in the audience was the bald Fang Qiang who was waiting for good news from his men after issuing the order.
Fang Qiang was still worried about his face at first, so he grabbed the wine bottle and rushed forward.
But when he got closer, Fang Qiang stopped in his tracks.
From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see the current appearance of the people around him, and the scars on his face from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth were all twitching.
He swallowed slowly.
Although the young man in front of him was very decisive and quick in his attacks, it only took him a few breaths to finish off his four or five younger brothers. But he was so damn ruthless...
Looking at the little brother lying on the ground, his face was beyond recognition, and he almost had to make a mosaic to play it.
Fang Qiang's fingers curled up slightly, trembling uncontrollably.
"If you want to take pictures...you can take pictures if you want. It's because we are narrow-minded and our vision is narrow..."
Fang Qiang thought that he was also a ruthless person, and he was ruthless in his actions, but compared to Chen Mo, Fang Qiang glanced at the scene beside him, hissed, and subconsciously closed his eyes.
He gritted his upper teeth and his lower teeth, restrained his trembling and tried to reconcile with Chen Mo with a smile.
It’s not that he’s a coward, he’s called following his heart.
He has no hope of winning in this case.
He Fang Qiang is not the kind of person who insists on seeking death even though he knows it is impossible.
Chen Mo's light-colored pupils stared at Fang Qiang quietly.
Looking at the wrinkled face in front of him that was smiling like a poodle, Chen Mo said nothing and his smile deepened a little.
It would be really interesting, if it weren't for the instincts he has developed over the years on the line of life and death.
He may not yet be able to see the flaw in this man's almost completely resigned attitude.
…
Although he is almost the same height, Fang Qiang thinks that he is much stronger than the young man, but now he really can't control his trembling.
Although it is very inappropriate to say so.
The white spots in his eyes that were caught by the flash dispersed, and when they suddenly looked at each other, he realized how handsome this guy was!
grass!
That kind of feeling that looks so good that people don’t want to divert their attention, but is so scared that they want to avoid it. It’s so dangerous that it makes people’s scalp numb.
Chen Mo stared at it for a long time, narrowed his narrow Danfeng eyes, a look of interest flashed across his eyes, and suddenly laughed softly.
Lifting his feet, he took the flip-flops away from Huang Mao's head.
"Look, how bright this smile is. It's so nice. I just like this kind of sunny smile."
As Chen Mo spoke, he approached Fang Qiang step by step.
He walked up to Fang Qiang, who was trembling all over, and pinched his lower jaw with a smile.
The pad of his thumb gently rubbed the unshaven stubble on his bald head.
"You said it would be better if you smiled so brightly just now."
It's obviously such a gentle and gentle tone, coupled with the young man's voice, it should be full of warmth.
But Fang Qiang, who was in front of Chen Mo, only felt a chill running down his spine, reaching the top of his head.
The muscles at the corners of his eyes shrank nervously.
He won't find out...
He definitely found it!
At that moment, a certain string in Fang Qiang's mind was stretched to the extreme.
A very sinister look flashed through his small eyes that were narrowed into a slit with a flattering smile.
His teeth crushed something, his cheeks bulged, and then a mouthful of powder spurted out of his mouth!
Go straight to the door in front of Chen Mo!
At the same time, the subordinate quickly pulled out the silenced pistol that had been hidden in his arms, raised it and shot Chen Mo in the abdomen.
"Heh...hehehe."
Chen Mo laughed softly.
He said what could Fang Qiang be hiding? So that’s it...
The expression on Chen Mo's face was still calm, and his smile was even brighter. But in those sharp red phoenix eyes, with the chuckles, the light-colored pupils seemed to be dyed with something extremely dark, and they were dull and silent.
Something terrible is brewing.
Fang Qiang's pupils suddenly narrowed.
"This..." How is this possible! It is impossible for humans to do such an action!
Watching the young man in front of him seem to be teleporting away from the fatal attack at a speed that is impossible for humans to achieve.
His whole body was trembling.
To say that he was completely sure that everything was being planned before, now he is really panicking.
But before he could think more.
Waves of heartbreaking pain pierced through the wrist, followed by finger bones that were shattered inch by inch, and the sharp bone-scratching pain almost drove people crazy.
Crazy, this guy is crazy!
It looked like a glove with no support at all, and the palms were soft and collapsed.
Fang Qiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was twitching nervously due to the severe pain.
At this moment, he didn't even have the energy to pay attention to the pistol that was taken away.
The plastic flip-flops were stained with the smell of blood and earth soil, carrying a huge strong wind, and hit the bald head hard on the face.
The soles of the shoes left deep indentations on his face. Fang Qiang still felt no pain in his ears, but half of his face was numb.
There was a dizzying buzzing sound in my ears, a crisp clicking sound, and an unbearable sound like grinding teeth as my cheekbones were broken, all exploding in my mind in an instant.
With the force of a huge rebound, Fang Qiang flew directly out.
Chen Mo looked at the man on the ground holding his palms and face like a pile of dead dogs and wailing.
The smile on his face completely disappeared at this time, his light-colored pupils were covered with frost, and his eyes were extremely cold, like ice in the snow with a biting coldness, which was completely different from who he used to be.