C171 Dismemberment

With a dull thud, the man in shades fell to the ground like a wooden stake. His eyes were wide open, and he looked as if he died with grievance.

Lee Erliang walked over cautiously, squatted down and touched his nose with his finger. The next moment, he screamed out loud and fell on his butt in fear. His face was pale as a sheet as he stammered, "This..." "This guy is dead, Yu Jingzhe