Seeing He Licun like this now, the little girl was extremely scared. She huddled next to her two brothers and whispered: "What's wrong with him? He's scared every year..."

Shen Xiaohan: "..."

Xiaotian shook his head, saying that he didn't know what happened to his daddy.

Even Zhao Lingfei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help it anymore and said dryly: "Master He, what's wrong with you? Is that laughter? Why does it sound a bit scary..."

The smile on He Licun's face disappeared and he glanced at Zhao Lingfei through the reflector: "Drive well and mind your own business."

Haicheng.

suburbs.

An inconspicuous factory.

As Shen Pingchuan was tied up and thrown to the ground.

The relatives of the Shen family who were huddled in the corner and were also tied up were so frightened that they shrank back repeatedly, wishing to squeeze into the crack in the wall.

Under dim light.

A leather boot stepped into the factory.

Then, an extremely tall figure, wearing an all-black assault suit and a black peaked cap, appeared in the sight of the Shen family.

Because he lowered the brim of his hat.

No one can see what his face looks like under the hat.

Immediately afterwards.

Another figure walked in.

It's a long-haired figure wearing a baseball cap and white sportswear.

"The Shen family, everyone is here." The figure in a white sportswear was holding a huge black Maine Coon cat in his arms. He took off the baseball cap on his head and revealed a dazzlingly handsome face. exposed to air.

The figure in white chuckled and glanced at the embarrassed Shen family, not hiding the disgust and disgust in his eyes: "Who is Shen Pingchuan? Come out on your own."

Shen Pingchuan, who had just been thrown to the ground, was already stiff.

The sound he heard was loud and brisk, but when it fell in his ears, it was as terrifying as an evil sound.

He pretended not to hear, and tremblingly tried to crawl towards the crowd of Shen family relatives.

now.

The Shen family members huddled in the corner had all become resistant.

It seemed as if what was crawling towards them was not their closest relative, but a cursed star of mourning.

Because they all have tape on their mouths.

No one can speak.

He just sobbed and tried to tell the beautiful man with long hair with his eyes that the one crawling on the ground was Shen Pingchuan!

The figure in white stared admiringly at the Jiang family members who were squirming like maggots, and the disgust in their eyes had reached the extreme: "It seems that only someone who is willing to admit that he is Shen Pingchuan must take action."

After the figure in white finished speaking.

The Maine Coon cat in his arms meowed and excitedly rushed towards the squirming person on the ground.

Its sharp claws, which were usually retracted, had been opened, like hooks, and it pounced directly on Shen Pingchuan at the front.

"Meow!"

Go down with both claws.

Shen Pingchuan's back was already torn apart.

The wound was so deep that it almost reached the bone.

The tremendous pain caused Shen Pingchuan to break out in cold sweat on his forehead.

Smell the blood in the air.

The Maine Coon cat seemed to be even more excited, and its pair of bronze vertical pupils lit up even more, staring at its prey in front of it with interest.

"Meow!"

The Maine Coon cat's claws clawed again.

This time, it's Shen Pingchuan's face.

Animals are different from people in that they don't know how serious they are.

Go down with one claw.

Shen Pingchuan's face was bloody and bloody.

One of his eyes also lost its light in an instant because of this claw.

The severe pain made Shen Pingchuan's whole body begin to convulse. He twisted his body and made a whining sound from his mouth which was covered with tape.

He wanted to struggle, but a leather boot stepped heavily on the back of his hand.

Under the black peaked cap is an extremely arrogant face.

At this moment, there was no expression on this face.

He stared at the struggling middle-aged man at his feet like an ant: "You must be Shen Pingchuan."

Hear this cold, unfamiliar voice.

Shen Pingchuan was already shaking like chaff.

The other eye, which was not blind, could barely look at the man in front of him.

In his sight, he saw an arrogant face that he had never seen before.

Shen Pingchuan eagerly wanted to speak, but from his sealed mouth, only whining sounds came out.

The man in black squinted his eyes and glanced at the subordinate next to him: "Take off the tape for him."

"yes."

As the tape on Shen Pingchuan's mouth was removed, he whimpered and said: "I am not Shen Pingchuan, I am not Shen Pingchuan! He is! He is the one!"

Shen Pingchuan's whole body was shaking violently, and he pointed at a relative of the Shen family: "He is the one!"

The middle-aged man identified by Shen Pingchuan looked pale.

If his mouth hadn't been sealed, he might have wanted to curse.

The man in black squinted his eyes, followed the direction of Shen Pingchuan's finger, and looked at a middle-aged man huddled in the corner. His voice was frivolous: "Are you Shen Pingchuan?"

The middle-aged man had heavy cold sweat dripping down his forehead and shook his head vigorously.

A young man in uniform quickly walked up to the tall man in black and whispered something.

The next moment.

The man in black suddenly kicked Shen Pingchuan's figure on the ground.

This kick goes down.

Kicked Shen Pingchuan's body away directly.

It rolled for more than ten meters before barely stopping.

A mouthful of blood spat out from Shen Pingchuan's mouth.

This time, he almost didn't have the strength to raise his head.

I could only watch helplessly as the demon-like figure in black came over.

"I hate it when people lie to me." The man in black took off his black peaked cap, and an arrogant and ruffian face appeared in Shen Pingchuan's sight.

The man in black squatted down, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty. He patted Shen Pingchuan's face with the brim of his hat: "Do you know why I arrested you?"

Blood was still pouring out of Shen Pingchuan's mouth. One eye stared at the face of the man in black in horror, but he was no longer able to resist.

The man in black squinted his eyes and slightly opened his thin lips: "I, the Jiang family, protect our shortcomings."

"Everyone who hurt my Jiang family should die."

The last word fell from the mouth of the man in black.

A completely black gun appeared in his hand.

The black muzzle of the gun pressed against Shen Pingchuan's jaw.

As long as he pulls the trigger finger with a little force.

The bullet will penetrate Shen Pingchuan's head.

This moment.

Finally feeling that death was approaching, Shen Pingchuan gasped even more violently. He asked for help in a hoarse voice: "I don't know anyone from the Chiang family... You, you are wrong, you are wrong!"

"Wait." The man in white smiled and pushed the gun away from the man in black: "What's the point of killing him directly? I will repay him double for all the suffering he has made my little sister suffer."

"Shen Pianzhi...it's Shen Pianzhi!" Shen Pingchuan's pupils suddenly shrank, staring in shock at the young man in front of him wearing different styles of clothes, one black and one white; "It's Shen Pianzhi!"
To be continued...