Eagle Soaring City Chapter 128: Destroy them for me
Long Ye and the others didn't take this seriously at all. They continued to slowly cover the stone slabs on the tomb. At this time, more than a dozen people walked over. A middle-aged man in his forties and with a separate hair combed glared and shouted:
"What do you want to do? Ah? Lift the stone slab away quickly."
Still no one paid attention to him. Ye Tianming ordered the workers who built the tomb to seal the tomb with cement, but the workers watched the middle-aged man motionless.
The performance of these workers satisfied the middle-aged man, "Will they dare to move without me? Do they still want to stay here?"
Ye Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at him and said coldly: "Is that true?"
Ye Tianming's eyes were like a sharp blade with a cold light. The middle-aged man's heart jumped violently, he took a step back in fear and quickly reacted, and said calmly: "The body is not cremated and wants to be buried.
, treat us as a meal? Take the corpse away and cremate it quickly."
Seeing that Ye Tianming and the others had not moved, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Release the stone slab and dig out the person for me."
Seeing a few people bent down and wanted to lift the stone slab, a trace of madness flashed in Ye Tianming's eyes at this time angered him. I think no one in this world can live intact.
Ye Tianming roared, "Do you ruin them and throw them down the mountain."
Hearing Ye Tianming's order, Long Ye grabbed the shoulder of a man who was bent down with his right hand and wanted to move the stone slab away. He grabbed his wrist with his left hand and pulled it back hard. The sound of a broken bone came.
A "ah" scream, followed by another "click". The man's calf was cut off by Longye's foot. This time, he did not scream, but he completely fainted when his eyes rolled.
As soon as Long Ye took action, the brothers from the special squadron, such as Mu Guanglong, Shawu, and Jia Gaoming, suddenly jumped out. They had been holding it in for too long during this period, but it was challenging to deal with these dozen ordinary people without only hearing.
A terrible sound of bone fractures was heard after less than ten seconds. More than a dozen people except the middle-aged man were all broken, and they lay on the ground and cried in pain.
Such a scene is much more violent, bloody and shocking than when they shot and killed people in the city. The onlookers looked at these soldiers and their faces were pale and slowly retreating. In their eyes, this was not a soldier, but a devil.
It was only then that middle-aged man realized how stupid he was that these soldiers were definitely not the same as those soldiers he usually saw. He could let him insult him.
Seeing a soldier with a expressionless face and a cold air all over his body, he walked towards him step by step. Every time the soldier took a step, his heart suddenly jumped. The invisible pressure made him feel suffocated when facing ignorance.
In fate, no matter what tough backstage you usually have or how arrogant you are in your work, you will feel fear at this time.
Looking at the soldier getting closer and closer, pointing at him with his trembling arms and trembling lips, "You, what do you want to do?" The soldier took a step forward, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
Zhou Ping stared at the middle-aged man with his eyes, "You are not wrong when you come here, you are arrogant and you are not wrong. It's wrong that you shouldn't have someone open the tomb, which is destined to your fate, and no one can save you.