Chapter 196

But first, he had to go take a look at that house!

If he happened to run into them.

No matter who it was, he would cut them down with his own hands.

……

Inside the house where Luo Liang lived.

Luo Liang was bound backwards to a chair.

A wad of cloth was stuffed in his mouth.

Luo Liang couldn't shout, could only whimper and gurgle; his face was already contorted.

Within the contortion, there was also fury.

This fury came from the wildness in his bloodline.

This wildness made it so that even facing such a situation, even with fear in his heart, his hatred and resentment were still surging.

More than once he had thought that once he got the chance, he would make that man who had deceived him suffer a fate worse than death!

But the man before him was not hurried in his movements.

He looked very calm.

He was carefully fiddling with a long rope.

He looped the rope around the handle of the front door, then connected it to Luo Liang's chair, extended it back out, returned it to the position above the door, tied a knot, then let it continue down again…

Luo Liang couldn't understand what the other was doing.

After the other finished those tasks.

He stood in front of the chair where Luo Liang was sitting.

He looked at Luo Liang.

Luo Liang glared at the man, his eyes full of hatred.

That man raised his hand and pulled the cloth wad out of his mouth.

Luo Liang's jaw was nearly dislocated, his whole mouth sour and astringent.

"I'll f**k your M——you dare mess with me?! You're dead! You won't survive this! Do you know who my dad is?!" Luo Liang glared at Ning Chen, then suddenly began to laugh coldly.

The reason Luo Liang could speak those words full of enmity and threat.

Was because he was still immature.

He didn't believe he would really be in mortal danger.

Because in all the years he had grown up, he had always been the one bringing danger to others, and he himself had never encountered anything he couldn't handle.

Even that year, when he got that schoolgirl's belly big.

Such a huge matter, in the end, wasn't it smoothed over into nothing?

That man raised his hand again and stuffed the cloth wad back into his mouth.

Luo Liang broke into another fit of whimpering and gurgling, the whole chair shaking violently.

Until.

He saw that man take out a gun.

He looped the rope around the trigger position of the gun.

At this moment, the furious crimson on Luo Liang's face suddenly turned the color of ash.

He made no sound.

And didn't dare to move again either.

Because at this moment, one end of the rope was already connected to his body on the chair, and the middle of the rope was connected to the gun's trigger.

And the other end of the rope was tied to the front door handle, looped over the top of the door.

And these three points formed a clever closed loop.

Any one of the two ends, as long as the rope was pulled taut.

Would trigger that gun's trigger.

And the muzzle was now aimed right at Luo Liang.

Luo Liang didn't move a muscle, his eyes bulging, as he watched this terrifying scene.

That man tied the gun to the backrest of another chair, the muzzle aimed right at Luo Liang.

Then, he turned around.

Slowly walked to the sofa.

Sat down, quietly watching this scene.

A few minutes later, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.

Hearing this sound.

Luo Liang suddenly realized something!

He suddenly began to shout loudly, but the cloth wad in his mouth stopped him.

In the room, there was only the sound of whimpering and gurgling.

The footsteps outside stopped at the door.

After a few seconds, everything came to an abrupt halt.

The faint sound of fumbling for keys came from outside the door.

The key was gently inserted into the lock and began to turn.

The person opening the door moved very slowly, very cautiously.

Inside the room, Luo Liang sat in the chair, facing the front door.

Between him and the great gate lay the gun aimed at him.

The great gate began to be pushed open slowly.

That rope grew tighter and tighter in response!

Luo Liang was nearly driven mad!

His bloodshot eyes bulged wide, and his entire body shook violently!

The great gate was suddenly pushed open!

At the same moment—there was a flash of fire and a "Bang!"

The bullet in the gun fixed on the chair directly opposite was jerked by the rope that had been pulled open by the door; the bullet fired and struck Luo Liang between the eyebrows.

Luo Liang's entire body fell backward.

He hung stiffly on the back of the chair, his legs twitched twice, then he went still.

At the great gate, Luo Lifeng, holding a long spear, saw first.

The instant his son was struck.

Luo Lifeng looked at the rope and the gun extending from that scene.

Slowly, his eyes began to widen, and his mouth began to open slowly.

The long spear in his hand fell to the ground.

His hands slowly rose, clutching his head and pulling at his hair.

His knees slowly sank to the ground.

Kneeling before the corpse of his son on the chair.

A beast-like howl of agony!!

Burst forth from his throat...

There are three aspects of Avici: time without interruption, space without interruption, and the sufferer without interruption.

This Avici is the lowest level of the eighteen layers of purgatory.

The Buddha said: Those who receive the body of Avici never die; longevity is the great calamity within the hell of Avici.

The Buddha said: "A" means without words, "nose" means without interruption; it is without time, without space, a realm of boundless karmic retribution.

The Buddha said: Such beings shall fall into the hell of Avici, for countless kalpas, continuously linked, seeking no exit, forever endless.

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