Interstellar Boss, Doomsday

Chapter 67 A different kind of revenge

The man struggled to break away from Yin Shenghan's control of his wrist, fighting hard with his meager strength.

Lou Jingce noticed that something seemed wrong about the man's expression, and glanced at Yin Shenghan, who was squatting on one knee.

Yin Shenghan caught a glimpse and pursed his lips to show dissatisfaction. To deal with such a person, you should go straight to the hard part. When the person feels pain and is scared, he will relent and tell the truth.

He didn't let go of the man's wrist like he did before. He just dragged the man up like a pig to death as he fell to the ground. He released his hand before his hands and feet began to bear the force, leaving the man facing forward without any time to react. fell to the ground.

With a small "bang", the man couldn't help but scream in pain.

He covered his nose and fell to the ground, trying to get up with his hands on the ground. Both knees rubbed against the ground. At this moment, a piece of skin had been worn out on the already battered knees. Fine grains of sand and dust stuck to the wound. A little blood slowly seeped out from the wound and condensed into blood. The beads trickled down and wetted a piece of fabric.

"Tick tick tick" The blood fell to the ground, and it seemed to evaporate instantly in such high temperature weather.

The blow just broke the bridge of his nose, and blood couldn't stop pouring from his nose.

He tried to cover it, but it didn't work, and soon both hands he used to cover it turned red.

The lines on the palm of the hand moistened with blood will be shown in detail one by one.

The man didn't pay attention to his bleeding nose. The blood in his nose gradually flowed along the arc of his face, past his upper and lower lips, and trickled down from his chin.

He suddenly sniffed hard, and blood poured into his trachea. The smell of blood and the foreign matter blocking his trachea made him cough nonstop.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough, cough cough."

The blood flew everywhere as he coughed, making the surrounding ground bloody.

Everyone remained silent, staring at him silently, observing his every move.

The coughing finally subsided after he spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood around his mouth, and suddenly grinned with a dazzling smile.

The sun was directly above his head, casting a shadow in front of him from his kneeling posture. He smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed, and the gaps between his teeth were stained red with blood, making his teeth extremely white and frightening.

"Hahaha." A nervous laugh, like an old point-reading machine reading a cassette and repeating one syllable.

He smiled, his head suddenly dropped, and his blood-stained hands rested on the ground, leaving two bloody handprints with relatively clear edges on the uneven ground.

He began to stare at the two bloody handprints, his eyes looking straight as if he was in a daze.

Seeing that he was motionless, Zuo Tanghua couldn't help but shift his gaze to look at the pile of ruins in the distance, anywhere. He tried to find something green to wash his eyes, but all that was left was a mess after the battle.

But even in that pile of ruins, there are swivel chairs from common offices in the past, damaged printers and paper files scattered around, mall star signs broken in two, and common shopping trolleys in supermarkets... In short, It's better than looking at that lunatic with blood flowing across his face.