How Am I Still Alive?

"...I just need the list."

The boy raised his head, there was no focus in the snow-white and godless blindness, and everyone present felt that he had been seen through everything.

Even a strong man at the law level, at this moment, did not dare to move at all, as if there was some huge monster behind him staring at him, and he was in danger.

In fact, the stronger a person is, the more fear and anxiety they feel when facing those blind eyes.

The pressure disappeared in the next moment, just because Lu Pingan withdrew his "gaze", returned to the room where he had a big hole, and continued to read.

"Wicked"

"He's really only seventeen."

In fact, at this moment, no one dared to look directly at Lu Pingan's blind pupils. Well, it seems that they disappeared after that.

This may be just a small episode, but it does make someone very upset.

And if he is upset, it will naturally make many people unhappy too.

Thus, the killing began.

The "Master Lu" who has always been there, the boy who has been drinking tea and reading in the rest room, and the "furnishings" that "inexplicably" occupy the main position in the eyes of refugees.

"Oh, it turns out that your blood is also red."

Throwing away the Osman who had been cut in half with a dazed and disbelieving face, the boy smiled and looked at the convoy in front of him.

Just a second ago, the Osman who was in ambush was jumped on the face by this young man instead.

After a short period of shock and disbelief, the Spinstone weapons fired immediately. The furious Osman professional picked up the weapon, and the reckless driver ran over with a modified jeep.

Then.

The bullets fell apart.

The weapon is broken.

People are torn apart.

The car is still there.

".I am very frugal."

While gently lifting it, twist it into a meat roll to avoid blood splashing on the car.

what happened? Why did everyone die in an instant? !

The farthest shooter, with a look of surprise, then fear and anxiety,

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Fear made him scan wildly, but there was still nothing in front of him.

".A burst of fire? Interesting."

And before he knew it, his gun was already in the hands of the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, but the pendant on the gun was a little familiar.

"My hands."

"noisy."

The smiling Lu Pingan gently crushed the head.

When the disaster convoy came, all they saw was a bloodstain, and Lu Pingan, who was lying on the car and silently flipping through books with his teeth. His hands were already red, and there was no place to wipe them for a while.

"Oh, thank you."

Mao Mao came over and handed over the towel.

It's just that her twin tails trembled uneasily, and the other stood straight.

This is the first time she has seen Lu Ping An.

"It's okay. I'm just stretching my muscles and bones, and the fun is behind."

Lu Pingan still smiled flatly, and then sat in the driver's seat by himself, ready to drive the newly acquired toy into the convoy.

"boom!"

Uh, it seems that he needs to go back to the cart to read a book.

".I'm a bit uncomfortable with the settings of the Osman's car. Their throttle settings are very strange. I suspect that this car has no annual inspection at all."

"Well, that's right, that's right, meow." Mao Mao nodded quickly, and you can do whatever you say.

Lu Pingan smiled, patted the cat's head, and smoothed its hair, trying to appease the furry cat. Well, judging from the erected twin tails, the effect was a bit poor.

Then, he rubbed the cat's face with bloody hands and squeezed out a swollen cheek.

"Sucking cats is really good for your physical and mental health and peace of mind. I'm quite normal and I'm fine."

"It's abnormal to say that, meow."

Lu Pingan smiled again, but said nothing.

Killing intent, anger, etc., a little venting is enough. Now that the blood debt has been decided, then cold reason is more valuable than overflowing anger.

What to do, just do it, there is no point in yelling, it will make you look too weak.

"Come on, we need to unify our thinking"

When Lu Pingan chose to stand up, there was nothing wrong with other leaders. As a "foreigner", Wang Xi'er had no position and would not be stupid enough to stop Lu Pingan's "revenge" at this time.

"I heard that you killed your whole family, right?"

Lu Pingan's words stunned the man.

He was about to say something when a microphone was stuffed into his hand.

"Tell me, tell me your resentment on the public channel, how your wife died, how your daughter was humiliated in front of your eyes, the more detailed the better."

Lu Pingan calmly spoke extremely cruel words, and he asked the victim who had just been severely injured to disclose his scars.

The man was instantly angry, but the next moment, his anger turned into surprise because of Lu Pingan's next words

".Do you believe in retribution? I don't believe it, otherwise some people would have gone to hell. So once there is a grudge, I will repay it myself, ha, I know you want to say that we are different, you are a bit weak, But can you really do nothing? Come on, put on the microphone, ask, ask your fellow man."

Lu Ping'an paused for a moment, with a calm tone, but incited like a devil.

".Since you are weak, cry and beg your compatriots to avenge you. Anyway, you have nothing, so why not be ashamed? Remember, the more detailed the characteristics of those bastards who killed your relatives, the better. The more extreme the better, maybe there will be a law-level boss chasing after you for thousands of miles."

The man held the microphone and tears kept dripping.

He needn't exaggerate at all, what happened to him was more like a nightmare than the worst stories.

".Don't worry about someone accusing you of abusing the public frequency. The public frequency is mine. The tower is in my hands, and I'm an authority dog." Lu Pingan was still in the mood and made a joke with a smile.

So, naturally, that man, also full of hatred, started his own narration.

".I'm Zhao Donglai. I have a daughter who is twelve years old. She has a very sweet smile, very sweet, woo woo woo." As he spoke, thinking of his daughter's smile, the man sobbed and bowed his head, unable to continue.

The voice mixed with crying echoed on the radio channel. It seemed that all listeners were destined to spend a sleepless night.

"There are still people, hehe, it seems that I underestimated you."

Lu Pingan also wanted to ask if anyone was planning to be next, but when he turned around, a lot of faces full of hatred approached him.

Someone's face was twisted into a ball, staring at the transmitter, as if it was the bone of the enemy.

Lu Pingan shrugged and stepped aside from the queue.

"After you get on the road, you can go to my room. There are communication equipment there. No hurry, no hurry, there are all of them."

Lu Pingan, with a calm face, left the smoking jeep behind and got into his own car in two strokes.

But he also saw Wang Xi'er, who was waiting for him, with an extremely complicated expression.

"You are inciting hatred and war, and many people will die because of it." Wang Xi'er's face was a little ugly. She seemed to have seen the whole world start to burn, and blood flowed into rivers.

Hearing this, Lu Pingan laughed directly.

"Ha, what the hell kind of joke are you?"

Lu Pingan shook his head with a smile, he was really amused.

".It's like we're not at war. It's like we have other options than killing each other."

As he spoke, Lu Ping'an laughed even louder.

And then, Lu Pingan looked at Wang Xi'er with pity and sympathy.

"Son, maybe you should go to the brain department, you're too stupid, you're pure."

As he spoke, he patted the other party's shoulder, ignored the livid "boss", and walked away.