Chapter 8345： Do you know this thing

In this way, the gunshots kept ringing, and Yin Dongming's dozens of Ma Zi just jumped from the car and were shot one by one on the ground.

The five of them walked slowly to the van. The young man led by knocked on the window with the gun handle and said.

"Get off, Yin Dongming ..."

Yin Dongming, who was sitting in the car, took a big mouth, panting heavily, until only now did he understand what ‘death’ was.

Although Yin Dongming went through the underground world of Seoul, his hands were naturally stained with a lot of blood, but at the moment, his hand holding the gun was shaking in an uncontrolled guilt.

Yin Dongming's throat knotted up and down, swallowing hard with a spit, trembling, and said.

"you guys......"

"Who are you ?!"

The young man smiled directly on his back and said.

"People who can be so arrogant in Jiangbei, what do you say we are?"

"However, you are enough to be proud, because you will die in the hands of the dark part."

With that said, the young man opened the door of the car, and then dragged Yin Dongming out of the car indiscriminately. A person next to him directly smashed the gun in his hand. Yin Dongming fell on his knees and fell to the ground , Begging for mercy loudly, said.

"Do not......"

"Don't kill me ... don't kill me ..."

After seeing this scene, the young man's smile grew stronger.

"I heard that Yin Dongming of the Golden Gate Group is a good guy. When I saw it today, hey ... hey, it's just that!"

At this moment, Yin Dongming was still a little bit coy when he was just on the road, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, begging for mercy again and again.

"you guys......"

"Where are you going to take me? Please ... Please don't kill me, please spare me."

"Big ... Big Brother ..."

"Brother, you just treat me as a fart, let me treat you as a fart, I beg you, brother ..."

The young man stretched out his right index finger and shook it disdainfully. Then he felt a black card out of his arms and shook it in front of Yin Dongming.

"Yin Dongming, do you know this thing?"

Looking at the black card in the hands of the young man, Yin Dongming shivered fiercely, his eyes blank, dull, and said.

"Nine .... Kowloon Post? !!!"

Hearing this, the smile on the young man's face grew stronger.

"Good, good, can you still know the Kowloon Post?"

"Since you have heard the name of Jiulongtie, then you should also know what it does."

"No one who can receive this post can leave this place."

After putting down this sentence, the young man was one of the best and directly nailed the Kowloon sticker in front of Yin Dongming.

Jiulong posted to the ground, there is no doubt that the move has announced his death sentence.

After facing the threat of life and death, Yin Dongming's fear seemed to swallow up his entire body like a tide. He was crazy to pick up the nail on the ground and picked it up. He swallowed it in his mouth and howled, and the whole person ran towards the road when it came like a headless fly, and he kept shouting and saying.

"I......"

"I don't want to die ... I don't want to die yet ..."

When the young man saw this, he nodded toward the group of four beside him, then turned and walked towards the bushes not far away.

'boom--! ’

A piercing gunshot pierced the silent night sky, and Yin Dongming's hysterical shouts stopped abruptly.