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Chapter 434 Our Son Can't Throw Knives

Chapter 434 Our Son Can't Throw Knives

Who is Meng Hai?

Su Boyang didn't know, and he didn't need to know. He only knew that this was a group of people who kidnapped his parents. He felt sorry for his parents, but he hated those who planned and carried out the kidnapping even more.

There is no need to make things difficult for parents if something can be directed at him.

In Su Boyang's impression, his parents were honest farmers, they didn't offend anyone, and they didn't need to suffer for themselves, because it would only make him feel more indebted to his parents.

So for these gangsters, he will not show mercy at all.

It was just a brief conversation, and Su Baiyang immediately made a move.

He took out two boxes of pencil sharpeners from his pockets with both hands. With a shake of his hands, the box outside the pencil sharpeners flew out, and twenty pencil sharpeners fell into his hands. With his hands together, the twenty pencil sharpeners formed two fans. The shape unfolded, and then Su Boyang's hands shook again, and twenty pencil blades flew around.

His speed was so fast that before everyone had time to see what was going on, the pencil sharpener was already in front of them.

In just a split second, twenty pencil sharpeners fell on these people like twenty bullets.

There were more than 20 people inside, and Su Baiyang only fired [-] throwing knives at one time, directly wounding [-] people, and a few people were not injured, pointing the gun at Su Baiyang and shooting towards him.

But Su Baiyang's body shook, and he disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of these people, and he saw an extra pencil sharpener in Su Baiyang's hand, and killed them at the throat. past.

Su Boyang was really furious. His parents were his enemies, and whoever touched them would die.

Although it's just a pencil sharpener, depending on who is using it, the most likely use of others is to sharpen pencils, but in the hands of Su Baiyang, this thin pencil sharpener is the strongest killing tool.

The knife flashed, and Su Baiyang's body flashed past. When he rushed past these people, all of them covered their necks with their hands, and immediately saw scarlet blood dripping from their fingers. It flowed out from the crevices.

Each of these people's eyes were protruding, and they didn't understand how the other party shot until they died. They just felt a chill in their necks, and then a breath rushed out from their necks. They wanted to speak, but they couldn't get up the strength at all. , the strength of the whole body was like a balloon with a hole, and it was unloaded with a chirp.

Several people raised their fingers hard to point at Su Boyang, their teeth kept chattering, and finally their bodies fell softly. Several bodies on the ground kept twitching, and finally stopped moving.

As soon as he made a move, he would kill a few people, Su Baiyang didn't even frown, he was clean and tidy.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment.

Meng Hai never dreamed that Su Boyang's speed was so fast, it was only a blink of an eye, his five brothers confessed, and each of the remaining [-] people had a pencil in their hand Blade, the gun in his hand has fallen to the ground.

The other gangsters even forgot the pain in their hands at this moment, they were all frightened by Su Boyang's move, flying knives stunt, this fucking has only been seen in movies and TV before, okay, in reality It is impossible for someone to practice throwing knives to such an extent. A lot of throwing knives are thrown over at once, and every one of them hits the target. Are you kidding us?

In reality, let alone a person throwing so many throwing knives at once, he is still a master if he can hit the target even if he throws one. This is too exaggerated.

Both Zhang Guifang and Su Changhe were dumbfounded, they looked at the young man in front of them as if they were ghosts.

After a long time, Zhang Guifang asked, "Father, this... is this our son?"

Su Changhe said: "I... I don't know, our son can't throw knives."

"But he really looks like our Bo Yang."

"I see it too, but Bo Yang doesn't know how to throw knives."

"Look at his nose, eyes, figure, and facial features, he is Bo Yang, right?"

"I don't know, our son can't throw knives."

"Our son doesn't know how to throw knives, let alone throwing knives. When he was young, he couldn't throw bricks five meters away."

"Our son can't throw a knife."

"........."

Everyone was stunned, the scene in front of them was too shocking.

Su Baiyang directly killed five people with a pencil knife, but he didn't stop at all, and the next moment he swung his body and rushed towards the others.

The pencil sharpener flickered in his hand, and there were several popping sounds, and several bandits fell down again.

Seeing his little brother fall down like a straw in the blink of an eye, Meng Hai suddenly shouted: "Enough! Stop! Su Baiyang, if you dare to move again, I will make you regret it forever!"

Su Baiyang stopped, turned his head to look, and saw a knife in Meng Hai's hand. At this time, the knife was placed on his mother's neck, and a pair of red eyes stared at him.

"You are very powerful, you are too powerful, but so what? If you move again, I will immediately cut off her head!"

Su Boyang stared at Meng Hai coldly and said: "I'll shout three times, you'd better commit suicide, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"

"Hahaha, I'm so scared, I'm so scared! Come here, come here! Let's see if it's you or the knife in my hand!"

At this time, Zhang Guifang shouted: "That who...Young man, leave us alone, kill him, kill him quickly."

The corner of Su Boyang's mouth twitched, and he said, "Mom, who is that? I'm Bo Yang."

Zhang Guifang shook her head and said, "Young man, don't be ridiculous at this time. Although you look like our Bo Yang, you are not our Bo Yang. Our Bo Yang doesn't know how to throw knives."

Su Changhe nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

Su Baiyang was helpless, he knew that his performance was very different from before, and his parents might not be able to accept it for a while.

But now is not the time to explain, let's save them first.

But now that Meng Hai's knife was on his mother's neck, Su Baiyang really didn't dare to act rashly.

At this time, the other gangsters picked up the guns again, and all pointed their guns at Su Baiyang.

Meng Hai shouted: "Kill him!"

With an order, more than a dozen guns all shot towards Su Baiyang, and the bullets were like raindrops.

But the next moment they were dumbfounded again, because the moment they shot, Su Baiyang disappeared out of thin air again, and he was gone again.

A group of people hurriedly looked around, but there were no ghosts.

A few people felt their scalps tingling, and their backs were blowing cold, Nima, are they dealing with one person?How did it suddenly evaporate and disappear?

A group of people stood back to back, always wary of their surroundings. At this moment, they suddenly found sadly that the hunter had become the target of the hunted, and they became the prey.

Gudong.

I don't know who swallowed in fright.

At this moment, several people trembled in fright.

Meng Hai also felt his scalp tingle, and he also realized that this incident seemed to be a business trip. Who is this man that Duan Duan asked him to deal with? ?

"Come out, come out if you have the guts, I'll yell three times, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude."

"one."

"two."

Before he could yell out his three words, Zhang Guifang suddenly fell backwards straight.

Meng Hai knew something was wrong. The knife left the hostage's neck, and he had no way to threaten Su Boyang.

Fortunately, there was Su Changhe next to him.

As soon as Meng Hai gritted his teeth, the knife in his hand slashed towards Su Baiyang. Even if he killed one, there would still be another hostage, so he could be a little deterrent to Su Baiyang. Don't always think that you are joking.

The knife light flickered, and a cold light instantly reached Su Changhe's neck.

Su Changhe couldn't move at all, he watched a knife slashing at him, and closed his eyes...

I've been off the update for a long time, I didn't expect that there are still many brothers silently supporting Lao Hei, I'm really grateful, Double Twelve has passed, and there are almost no busy days this year, I will strive for more code words, we The company will travel to Huazhou, Guangdong from January [-]rd to [-]th, eat a big meal, and stay in a star hotel. I will not go on leave, and I will write at home to thank all my friends who support Lao Hei. Sincerely, brothers, Thank you for your perseverance, thank you.

(End of this chapter)