Because he was afraid that his cry would attract Ye Wuming and Yang Cuihua.

The man in sunglasses looked at Wang Fugui with a sneer: "Okay, I can handle it very well. I see when you can handle it!"

After saying that, he picked up the knife and slapped at Wang Fugui!

He stabbed more than a dozen times on his arm and legs!

At this time, Wang Fugui had become a bloody man!

He gritted his teeth and whispered:

"It's just death, don't you want me to shout out!

At this time, Zhang Sanhu was not much better. He was pressed to the ground by several men in black and placed a large stone on his abdomen.

It made Zhang Sanhu feel difficult to breathe.

It was like a mountain pressing on it, and every breath was extremely difficult.

His face turned into pig's liver.

If you press this way, it will take less than 10 minutes to crush him to death!

Lin Ziyang waved his head and said, "Go up and get the two old guys down."

The man in sunglasses waved his hand and rushed to the second floor with his man in black.
Chapter completed!