The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

After Xiao Chen recovered the death energy that had escaped, he heard Scarface's words.

Xiao Chen bared his teeth, Huazi raised his head and looked at the scarred face, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, has this gun become a daily necessities now, why does everyone have one?

Scarface saw that Xiao Chen had no intention of responding to him at all, his eyelids involuntarily twitched a few times.

This is the first time he met someone who dared not give him face on this stone street

But the scene in front of him was too weird, Scarface suppressed his anger, and asked again in a calm voice: "Brother, which road are you on?"

"Brother?" Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Baldy, I'll give you a chance to organize your language."

Hearing the word bald man, Scarface suddenly turned his neck nervously, the blood vessels on his neck burst out, and his whole face suddenly turned red.

Seeing Scarface like this, the younger brothers behind Scarface all took a few steps back in unison.

You must know that the most taboo thing about Scarface is that others talk about his bald head. His bald head was not shaved, but because he had a strange disease since childhood.

This disease caused him to have no hair on his whole body, because he had been ridiculed and ridiculed since he was a child, which also led to his perverted personality.

Scar's face was as red as a boiled prawn, his eyes were red, he gasped and shouted at Xiao Chen: "Chicken, I'll kill you."

After speaking, he threw away the gun in his hand and rushed straight to Xiao Chen.

Everyone knew that the kid was finished, Brother Scar got angry, and his favorite thing to do was to torture and kill.

Xiao Chen looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer to his face in a daze, is this person so irritable now?

The younger brothers behind Scarface looked at this scene with excitement, after all, such scenes have almost been invisible since Brother Scarface became famous.

"Ah, I pooh."

Then everyone opened their mouths wide, watching the incredible scene in front of them.

"What did that person do? Why did he just bah, Brother Scar's head suddenly exploded into popcorn."

"A monster!"

Someone finally reacted, yelled and turned around and ran away.

In a private room on the second floor of Anyi Bar, a shirtless young man in his mid-twenties was eating his food.

The young man's body is covered with tattoos of various animals, flying in the sky and running on the ground, just like a zoo.

The young man was fairly handsome, but there was an evil look on his face.

There are only two dishes on his table, a bowl of braised pork and a plate of shredded potatoes.

Everyone knows that these are the two favorite dishes of Brother Sang, but no one knows why.

Brother Sang ate every mouthful of vegetables and food, and there was a person kneeling beside him, a young and beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing the costume of Anyi's bar attendant. She had a graceful figure, but she only painted a pretty face with light makeup, which made her look even more pure.

"Luo Sirou, do you know why I like to eat braised in soy sauce?" Brother Sang wiped his mouth and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground with a smile.

The woman named Luo Sirou struggled a few times to stand up, but her hands and feet were bound, and she fell heavily on the floor under the struggle.

Luo Sirou tugged at the corner of her bruised mouth, and sneered: "Zhang Anyi, kill or cut as you like, don't talk to me disgustingly."

Zhang Anyi was not annoyed either. He took a sip of water and rubbed his belly contentedly: "When I was a child, my family couldn't afford enough food. Every time my mother made braised pork, I let me eat it alone. She always lied to me that she had already eaten it." , Once I saw my mother secretly eat rice with a little broth left in the bowl, it was so delicious, I swear that when I grow up, I will let my mother eat braised pork every day."

"Hehe, this is the reason for your crime, to eat braised pork?" Luo Sirou, who was lying on the floor, sneered.

Zhang Anyi wiped his mouth, as if he didn't hear Luo Sirou's ridicule, and continued: "Now I can eat braised pork, but my mother is gone, I think this world is too unfair, such a good woman goes to heaven How can I have the heart to let her go, she hasn't enjoyed a day of happiness yet!"

"Do you think this world is fair?" Zhang Anyi asked sadly.

Hearing this question, Luo Sirou's face suddenly sank. Of course, she knew that the world was unfair, and she was even a little disgusted.

Zhang Anyi got up and picked up a dagger on the table: "After listening to the story, it's time to send you on your way. Remember not to be such a dangerous job as a policeman in your next life."

Luo Sirou took a deep breath, and closed her eyes in resignation.

At this time, a dozen police cars were parked at the front entrance of Anyi Bar, and a heavily armed special police officer jumped out of the car.

Inside Anyi Bar.

Xiao Chen caught a younger brother who couldn't escape, and asked with a smile: "Where's your boss?"

The younger brother was so frightened that his teeth chattered, but he still shook his head very righteously.

Xiao Chen patted his forehead helplessly: "Oh, well, everyone should have another chance, let me ask you again, where is your boss?"

The younger brother looked at the top of the stairs, and the usual loyal friends had long since disappeared.

"Upstairs...upstairs, the peony room."

Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction, and walked upstairs.

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, the little brother finally dissipated the shadow of death in his heart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled a big breath, and swore inwardly that he would go back and be an honest person.

When Xiao Chen stepped onto the first staircase, the head of the little brother behind him exploded, and the brains and blood soaked the surroundings.

Xiao Chen turned his head back, grinned and revealed his white teeth, and said jokingly: "I lied to you."

...

"Bang, bang, bang."

When Zhang Anyi was about to deal with the woman with his own hands, the door of the private room was suddenly knocked open.

A sweaty little brother ran in: "Sang... Brother Sang, Brother Scar is dead."

Zhang Anyi narrowed his eyes, feeling uneasy for no reason.

"Dead? Who did it?"

"I don't know him, he looks like a high school student."

"Bang." The boy who reported the letter was kicked out by Zhang Anyi.

high school student? Are you kidding, Scar is his brother who fights with him, he knows how much he is, but let alone a high school student, even ten high school students can't get close to Scar.

Holding the dagger, Zhang Anyi narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Sirou, who was lying on the ground. Finally, he decided to deal with this woman first. After all, he didn't know how much evidence this woman had. This woman was no different from a time bomb.

"A monster!"

"Devil, you devil."

"Monster, monster, don't come here."

...

At this time, the outside was unusually lively, and horrified shouts came and went outside.

These terrified voices came and went faster, and the entire second floor of Anyi Bar suddenly fell into a strange and extremely quiet.