I thought that when Pan Yi appeared, he could beat the gang of miscellaneous fishes who thought there were too many people with the joint efforts of the three of them, but when he was not careful, he was plotted against by the despicable villain Jin. Everyone's killing was blank, and they didn't notice whether there was one person missing for a while. Looking at his annoying face, Mu Zilong had to stand still, and struggled in his heart madly.

"Uh..." Nandi even began to breathe into a luxury. He grabbed the blade that was sank into his chest with one hand, and seemed so weak. The cigarette butt in his mouth was already lying on the blood-stained concrete floor, burning there, and a trace of white smoke slowly rose up.

If Mr. Jin hadn't been holding the hilt of the knife and controlling Emperor Nan's body through it, he would have slid from the hood of the car to the ground.

"You should know from the moment you betray me. I can take you out and take you back." Mr. Jin looked sarcastic and mocking, and every word seemed so deep and powerful, but Emperor Nan did not regret it. Only when he found true spiritual redemption and spiritual confidant, was the beginning of achieving his goal. Mr. Jin was at best just a collaborator who was helpless.

Emperor Nan just smiled faintly, his eyelids were almost drooping, and he was powerless to say anything to Master Jin, let alone argue, and could only give him a playful and powerless smile. Compared to himself, he was the real emptiness. At least he had just found a like-minded person, unlike the ugly man in front of him. In addition to being selfish, insidious and cunning, his mind was full of superior and all means. Speaking of which, such people are the targets of his anti-black operation, right? These punk parties became the soul of the knife because of him. A group of them, who are only in their 20s, were blinded by the gimmicks of fame and fortune, and were used by this old guy, and he made all the mistakes. He should not have the idea of ​​helping him to abuse the evil.

After being stabbed by Master Jin, Emperor Nan woke up completely and felt that this was a punishment for himself. When he was working with Master Jin, he watched him do anything bad. Even if it was the so-called violence to fight violence, these guys' dogs were good. Indeed, sins were happening all the time, and he did nothing. He let Master Jin go down for the extreme idea of ​​eliminating evil in his heart, but he forgot that everything he wanted to do was actually to solve the occurrence of crime, rather than to change society.

Chaos, like everything that happened in this open-air parking lot, could have been stopped, but there were still so many innocent people who were unnecessarily affected. It was himself who distorted the root of justice. In fact, like Mu Zilong, the right way is to do it. If he didn't say that heartfelt words just now, how could he wake up? Otherwise, it would only cause greater casualties. He is the true messenger of justice to save the world, a brave, resourceful and cohesive person.

Emperor Nan glanced at Mu Zilong, who was frowning, and knew that he was struggling at this time how to save him. Master Jin forced him to stand there and look at Pan Yi who was trapped in a hard battle and himself who was passing away.

He would not make it difficult for Mu Zilong to do, because at the beginning he was determined to fight bloody battles to let Mu Zilong leave. Now it has only been delayed for a few minutes. Is it worth dying like this for an irrelevant person? But there is a will circulating in his body like himself, and even to some extent it is above himself. Isn't it worth it? Because human will is more important than life. As stated in (1984), the inheritance of thought and will is more superior to the inheritance of blood. Emperor Nan is well aware of the truth of this statement. He will not make Mu Zilong embarrassed, anyway, he has suffered a heavy blow.

When Mu Zilong's heart was about to explode, Emperor Nan suddenly collapsed with the last bit of strength in his body. From beginning to end, even breathing became a problem now. From the beginning, the only machete tied to his hand was still there, and this also prompted him to do the only last thing he could do was to eradicate himself to help the evil!

"Aren't we from the same group? Since that's the case, why are you embarrassed to let me leave alone?" As soon as he said this, Master Jin's slander suddenly bulged, and he looked at the Southern Emperor who was tired and almost felt the lights were gone. He lowered his head in disbelief and found a knife sank into his chest. What a sarcasm. The two stabbed each other and no one could pull out the knife. They could only feel the blood flowing down, and their consciousness began to dissipate and blurry, but their unwilling will told him that he could not die. He had not yet become the king. Che Junbao promised him that he would have fulfilled it. Now it was just the time to show that his sword was not old. He had calculated it and thought that God was taking care of him, but reality still paid his life.........

The Nandi's sword hit the point, and not long after he stabbed in, Mr. Jin stopped eating. However, at this moment, the sirens suddenly sounded and remembered that because the intersection was blocked by Mr. Jin's two minibuses, the twigs were running towards the parking lot with their calves desperately.

The remaining twenty people of the Punk Party saw the notes coming, and the so-called big brother was dead, so can he still fulfill his promises to himself and his people? Compared with life, they realized that life is more important. So many brothers died and injured, only these twenty people were left. If Causeway Bay is really defeated, can they be able to defend it?

Everything is for fame, fortune and money. Now, that has become a luxury. The remaining punks threw down their weapons and ran away. Pan Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Mu Zilong heading towards the Southern Emperor, Tiaozi on the other side rushed over again in the limelight. There are many places to run here, and it doesn't matter if they really can't jump into the sea. He must not be caught by Tiaozi.

"Aaron!"

"You guys go quickly!" Emperor Nan knew that he could not leave. If Mu Zilong insisted on taking him away, he would only become a prisoner of the police.

After weighing the trade-offs, Mu Zilong believed that the police would never refuse to save the dying Emperor Nan. Instead of taking him away, he accelerated his death speed. After thinking like lightning, Mu Zilong's last expression in the eyes of Emperor Nan was so reluctant, just like a bunch of gay men who were broken up.
Chapter completed!