Chapter 1384
Please Permit Me To Love You Forever

1384 Chapter 1384-just this alone is enough to deserve death!
liancheng yazhi smiled even more gently at him. those who knew him knew that nothing good would come out of him smiling like that. he said calmly, â âDonât be in such a hurry, Yingluo.â
Liancheng Yazhiâs fingers that were holding the coat slowly loosened. Just as the coat was about to fall, Liancheng Yazhiâs hand grabbed the coat again as fast as lightning. He turned his wrist and threw the coat up. The black coat seemed to come to life in Liancheng Yazhiâs hands. He played with it like a whip and wrapped it around the submachine gun in Walfordâs hand. With a strong tug, it was instantly taken out of his hands.
With a bang, the assault rifle fell to the ground and slid to the wall.
Only then did Wolford react, and the expression on his face was instantly covered with anger. He scolded the doctor, â âFuakâ¦â¦â
He reached out to grab Liancheng Yazhi, but he didnât have a gun, so how could Liancheng Yazhi still be afraid of him?
Big foreigners generally moved slowly. Liancheng Yazhi moved quickly, and the clothes in his hands were like a flexible whip. He had already slapped Wolfordâs face a few times. His strength was very good. It did not hurt very much at first, but after a while, it would hurt more and more!
Worford covered his face, which was red from the slap, and was as angry as an angry gorilla.
he roared at liancheng yazhi,âyouâre dead, yingluo!â
After saying that, he turned around and was about to press the alarm, but Liancheng Yazhi would never give him the chance.
Liancheng Yazhi quickly took two steps forward. Then, he exerted force on his feet and jumped with all his might onto Walfordâs back. Then, he grabbed the clothes that had been twisted into a rope with both hands and strangled Walfordâs neck.
He pulled hard with both hands, and Walford lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Liancheng Yazhi took a step and sat on Wolfordâs back. He stepped hard on the joints of his arms and crushed them. The sound of two bones breaking was particularly harsh.
Liancheng Yazhiâs hand that was holding onto his clothes was tightening bit by bit. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging. Wolfordâs face turned from red to purple, and his eyes were bulging. He opened his mouth and breathed hard, but his neck was being strangled so tightly that he could not breathe.
He stomped his feet on the ground and tried to struggle, but as his brain lacked oxygen, his strength was quickly disappearing!
Finally, his legs stopped struggling. The blood vessels in his eyes had burst, and his tongue was sticking out. Everything was telling him that he was dead.
Liancheng Yazhi let go of his hand and shook his sore hand. He stood up and walked to the weapon he had just dropped. He grabbed the pistol, turned back, and shot Wolford in the head again.
It was not that he hated Wolford, but he wanted to make sure that he was dead!
After killing Wolford, Liancheng Yazhi turned to look at Diber, who was lying on the bed.
Diber was already trembling in fear. He rolled down from the bed and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.âDonât kill me, donât kill me, I beg you, Iâm only, Iâm only, Iâm just being caught by him. I donât know anything about the person who provided him with sexual pleasure. I really donât know anything, Yingluo.â
Liancheng Yazhiâs eyes were cold and emotionless. At this moment, he was cold-blooded.âYou might not know anything, but youâve seen me!â
Just this alone made him deserve to die!