Billionaire God of War

"Ah ah -"

the man resisted violently and struggled violently, but he couldn't move at all.

"Who is it! If you dare to make trouble here, I'll kill you! "

I don't know who yelled. All the people in the casino rushed in. Some even picked up sticks and knives that were put in the corner of the wall. They were very fierce.

Mr. Lang turned to look at them, and his eyes became cold.

"Click!"

He twisted the neck of the person in front of him, like throwing a bag of garbage aside.

"Rubbish."

Mr. Lang snorted, like a wolf into the sheep, taking the initiative to rush into the crowd.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

In less than a minute, all the people were lying on the ground, either their arms were broken or their legs were broken.

The wails and screams of pain continued to ring.

Mr. Lang stood there and said, "who is in charge?"

Behind the door, a dark man, breathing a little shortness of breath, holding a firearm in his hand, suddenly rushed out from behind the door and aimed at Mr. Lang!

"Bang!"

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger at once!

Mr. Kelang is gone!

The next moment, a voice sounded in the man's ear.

"Too slow."

Click!

He directly clasped the man's neck: "go to hell."

Without hesitation, he broke his neck!

Mr. Lang stood there and glanced.

"Here, who is in charge?"

He asked again, "if no one answers me, everyone here today will die."

His tone is calm, and what he can say is not calm at all, full of murderous spirit!

"Ah -"

no one answered. Mr. Lang stepped on one of the men's necks, and he was killed instantly!

"Still no one said it?"

He is like a cold killer, expressionless, moving hands, not a bit soft.

Pop!

Pop!

One after another, several people were trampled to death by Mr. Lang's foot. The cruel appearance made others shiver.

"Spare my life Spare my life

"Please let us go, let us go!"

They don't know where the devil comes from. It's so terrible. It kills people without blinking an eye. It's even more terrible than the most terrible people they have ever seen.

Even bullets can escape. Is this still human?

"Tell me who your boss is."

Mr. Lang raised one foot and looked at the man at his feet. As long as he went down, the man would die!

"It's me!"

Without waiting for him to start, the man at his feet could not help it at last. He cried in a trembling voice, "it's me! It's me

"I has the final say here!"

This sounds very domineering, but when he talks, his body trembles violently.

He looked up at Mr. Lang's face with fear in his eyes.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do? "

Mr. Lang smiles, but looks even more terrible. He lifts the man up and throws him on the chair.

"How many of you?"

He asked.

"I'm just a little leader, and I have the boss, our leader Our leader, you have to ask him. "

He didn't dare to say too much about such a terrible person, but he didn't want to die.

"Then call your leader."

Mr. Lang doesn't want to waste time. "If he doesn't come, you'll all die."

The man didn't dare to say anything, so he called in a hurry with a weeping voice: "Jerry Save us soon, or we'll all be finished! "

With that, the phone hung up.

Mr. Lang was not worried at all. He pulled a chair to sit down and waited for someone to come.

On the ground, those dozens of people are still lying. No one dares to stand up without Mr. Lang's words.

No matter how painful they were, they didn't dare to hum. They were lying on the ground like a docile dog.

Soon, the sound of car braking came from outside, which was the sound of dense footsteps.