Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

in the house.

Luo Yan raised his head, looked at the camera above and said, "Really?"

The communication signal was cut off.

He believed that what he had just shown was enough.

It’s enough for everyone to know what kind of person Chen Guanglie is.

The bureau was set up by Luo Yan and was inspired by Jiang He. Last night when the old man said he wanted to come forward and identify Chen Guanglie, Luo Yan thought of this.

The technical means were provided by Guan Qi of Jiu Feng, which ensured that everyone in the base could see the wonderful performance just now.

As for now.

It's time for reckoning.

Ding ding ding ding.

Chen Guanglie watched as Luo Yan took out a roll-type portable knife bag and rolled it on the table. Seven or eight short knives appeared in the light.

Chen Guanglie's heart tightened when he saw it: "What do you want to do?"

He moved suddenly towards the door.

There was a flash of fire in front of my eyes.

It almost burned the center of his eyebrows.

But it was Jiang He who blocked the way.

Chen Guanglie was furious: "Old man, you don't want your life, how dare you betray me!"

"Do you know the consequences?"

Jiang He smiled and said, "Of course I understand."

"Betraying you, Chen Guanglie, is tantamount to provoking the Chen family."

"The Chen family will definitely not let me go."

"But that's in the future too."

"But if I didn't betray you, I would have died last night."

"How to choose between dying now or dying later or possibly dying."

"I think normal people know how to choose."

Chen Guanglie looked remorseful: "I knew I shouldn't trust you, a 'weed on the wall'!"

"That's alright."

"Do you think Liu Man and Ma Dong have never begged for mercy?"

"They just didn't have a chance."

"Liu Man almost took off her clothes and went to Mr. Luo. It's a pity that Mr. Luo doesn't like her beauty."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

Jiang He laughed dryly and opened his eyes that had been closed.

"Originally you had a chance."

"I asked you just now to offer incense and condolences to the 78 people in Nanmen Village. You must be willing to agree."

"Mr. Luo can at least give you a good reward."

"Now?"

Chen Guanglie felt a chill go down his back when he saw Luo Yan carefully selected a short knife and walked towards him.

His legs went weak, but he shouted in a stern voice: "What are you going to do!"

"Don't come over here!"

"I advise you to step back from the brink and let me leave immediately. I can pretend that this didn't happen."

"I won't argue with you in the future."

"But if I were missing a hair, I would make you walk around without finishing your meal!"

Luo Yan turned a deaf ear.

"78 lives in Nanmen Village."

"I promised to give them an explanation."

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"One life takes one stab."

"If you survive after being stabbed 78 times, I will let you go back and I will never break my promise."

"If you can't survive it, remember to apologize properly when you get down there."

He walked towards Chen Guanglie.

Chen Guanglie shouted and rushed to the window.

A chain of Yuanli held him in place.

Behind him, Jiang He formed a seal with his hands and performed his duties faithfully.

"Jiang, you old dog, you must die a good death!"

Chen Guanglie screamed.

Just then.

Luo Yan stabbed his shoulder with a knife.

"This knife was made for an old man named Liu Guo. Please remember his name."

Chen Guanglie was so painful that tears came out of his eyes, and he yelled: "I'll fuck you!"

"Luo Yan, I will definitely kill you!"

"I'm going to break your hands and feet, slowly cut your flesh with a knife, and it will take three days before you die!"

Luo Yan pulled out the short knife with an expressionless expression.

Blood gushed out from Chen Guanglie's shoulder immediately.

Then.

The second knife was stabbed into the right side of the chest.

"This knife was for the father of a man named Xia Jie." Luo Yan said calmly.

"Luo Yan!"

"You will not die well!"

"I'm going to kill your whole family."

"I want you to know what life is worse than death!"

Chen Guanglie's expression was distorted in pain, and bubbles came out of his nose.

The third knife entered from the lower abdomen, but stopped in time, only hurting the skin and flesh, leaving the internal organs untouched.

"This knife was for a child named Xia An'an." Luo Yan stabbed the knife and then pulled it out, shaking off the blood beads on the knife.

After three sword strikes, Chen Guanglie was already breathing heavily, unable to be as full of breath as before.

"Luo Yan, I will definitely kill you."

"must."

The fourth incision is on the thigh, pick the area with the most muscles and avoid the aorta.

"This knife was stabbed for Fatty Sun..."

The fifth cut is on the arm, also picking out the fleshy areas and avoiding major blood vessels.

"This knife was stabbed for Wang Xiaohu..."

After five blows, Chen Guanglie turned into a bloody man.

He gasped, turned pale, and shouted.

"Stop stabbing."

"Stop stabbing."

"I was wrong, Luo Yan."

"I shouldn't have done this."

"I'm not human."

"I'm not as good as a pig or a dog."

"Please help me quickly, I will go to offer incense to the folks in Nanmen Village tomorrow."

Luo Yan drew his sword and said calmly: "The sixth sword..."

"No, don't."

"I'm talking to you."

"You should listen to me!"

.......

.......

Chen Guanglie is dead.

Lying like a dead fish in his own blood.

In the end, he still couldn't survive the 78 knives.

Luo Yan glanced at the corpse on the ground with some regret and said calmly: "Take it away."

They arrived at Nanmen Village overnight.

Luo Yan followed suit and made Chen Guanglie kneel in front of the burnt activity center.

Alongside Liu Man, Ma Dong and others.

After doing all this.

Luo Yan looked at Jiang He: "You performed pretty well."

Jiang He smiled.

Then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sword light circled around his neck.

The 'Dragon Elephant' returned to the scabbard.

Jiang He covered his neck and widened his eyes.

It was difficult to say three words.

"Why?"

"You were right about what you said last night."

"The layout is Zuo Jing, the execution is Ma Dong, and the poison is Liu Man."

Luo Yan said softly.

"You didn't even attack me."

"But, it's not enough."

"Because you are here."

"You were involved."

"You didn't stop or refuse."

"Then, you have a share in these people's lives."

"But you stood up and identified Chen Guanglie."

"So I only give you one sword."

"Instead of $27."

"This is my kindness."

Jiang He's eyes widened and he died.

But Luo Yan did not let his body kneel on the ground, but dug a grave and buried him.

As Jiang He’s ‘reward’ for identifying Chen Guanglie.

It's over.

Luo Yan bowed deeply towards the direction of the activity center.

Then he walked into the night, pressed his sword and left.

By the evening of the second day.

Several cars arrived at Nanmen Village and near the activity center.

The car door opened and Chen Wang got out of the car and saw several corpses kneeling in the open space.

Among them was his nephew Chen Guanglie.

Even though the live broadcast was suddenly stopped last night, he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

But now when he saw Chen Guanglie's body, he still sighed.

This sigh was not for Chen Guanglie, but for himself and the Chen family.

No anger, no cursing.

Chen Wang just said tiredly: "Take the corpse away."

"All taken."