In the room.

Lin Shuya's hair was caught by a tattooed man wearing only a white I-shaped vest. There was a red and swollen face on her left side, which looked like she had been beaten. On the chair directly in front of Lin Shuya, there was a man sitting.

That man Zhao Gangliang has seen today and is called Uncle Zhong.

"Now your dad is dead, and your mom is half dead. Your only way to live is to hand over everything you have in your hands. In this way, at least I will make you a rich man for the rest of your life. Of course, you can also consider being my little wife. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Lin Shuya's face was expressionless, and even though her hair was caught, her face was swollen.

She just looked at the man named Uncle Zhong coldly.

"When my mom was there, you were a dog."

Lin Shuya said softly.

It seemed that he had been told that he had reached the pain. Uncle Zhong slapped the chair handle in anger and shouted, "Take off her clothes for me. I want her to feel it. Even if I am a dog, she can only be dogged."

Bang.

With a crisp sound, the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the room, which were said to be bulletproof, broke open.

A man wearing an Ultraman mask slowly retracted his hands and then walked in from outside.

Several uncle Zhong's subordinates rushed over in the room.

These people are all loyal subordinates of Uncle Zhong, with extraordinary combat power. They can't do it easily with one or 10, let alone so many people fight one.

Zhao Gangqing bent down slightly and prepared his momentum.

One second later.

Zhao Gang rushed out.

Everyone saw only a flash of cold light.

Uncle Zhong’s men who were said to be very powerful all fell to the ground.

A lot of blood gushed out from their necks.

In just a blink of an eye, all the people were cut open with their major arteries.

Zhao Gang-rye rushed towards the tattooed man who grabbed Lin Shuya without any pause.

The big man was about to capture Lin Shuya as a hostage, but unexpectedly, it was a cold light again.

This cold light rushed straight to the door of the man.

The big man was very skilled, and his upper body fell backwards and stabbed the sky with a dagger.

My goodness, I practiced it at New Oriental Acrobatics School when I was a child.

The man was proud, but suddenly felt a huge force falling from the sky and pressing against his chest.

I saw a foot, and at some point, it stepped on my chest.

Then, the man fell to the ground, but his foot did not stop.

Scratch.

The man's sternum was trampled, and he could only vent his breath and no more ventilated.

Zhao Gang turned around and looked at Uncle Zhong and the man holding his hands behind Uncle Zhong.

"Where did you come from? If you get out of here, I won't kill you." Uncle Zhong said with a calm face.

Zhao Gang-liang walked towards Uncle Zhong without replying.

"Kill him, Mr. Hunter."

Uncle Zhong gave the order proudly, and the hunter standing behind Uncle Zhong smiled and walked towards Zhao Gangliang.

call.

The hunter appeared in front of Zhao Gangling the next second.

It's so fast that it's scary.

Bang bang bang bang.

The hunter instantly hit dozens of punches.

The speed of the fist is equally amazing.

However, when this fast fist hit Zhao Gang's slam, it seemed to hit the air.

Zhao Gangyu's body just shook a few times, and his fists all fell into nothing.

The hunter was shocked and quickly took out the dagger on his waist, but one hand reached over and held the hunter's hand, and then a powerful force came.

The hunter crashed directly into the wall beside him, shot him and smashed him into a pit, then collapsed on the ground, as if he fainted.

"You...you...you don't come over."

Uncle Zhong quickly stood up from the chair and retreated to the door while reaching out to touch the pistol hidden on his body.

Zhao Gang-rye grabbed the chair left by Uncle Zhong, then waved his hand and smashed it over.

With a squeak, the chair hit Uncle Zhong's head, and Uncle Zhong's head instantly bloomed, and he could not die anymore.

Zhao Gangliang walked to Lin Shuya, who stood there. No matter how resolutely Zhao Gangliang killed people before or how domineering his actions, Lin Shuya seemed to have not seen it.

"What are you here?"

Lin Shuya asked softly.

"Take you to meet someone."

Seeing Lin Shuya like this, Zhao Gang felt a little heartbroken.

"Actually you should have watched him kill me."

Lin Shuya said, "In this way, the Qing Gang will fall into civil strife, and you can easily lead your people north and then achieve your great achievements."

"Your father will be very sad when you die." Zhao Gangliang said.

Lin Shuya's body trembled for a moment, and then said, "Are you happy to stab my wound?"

"I don't know if it's wounded or not, but your dad wants to see you now, so I have to take you there."

Zhao Gang said, reaching out to touch Lin Shuya's swollen face.

"Do you want to humiliate me again?" Lin Shuya's eyes were full of sadness.

"What I said is true. Your father is not dead. He wants to see you. If you believe me, just follow me." Zhao Gangliang said seriously.

Lin Shuya looked at Zhao Gangliang straight and said, "What you said...is true."

"Of course it's true, let's go."

Zhao Gang-ling said, naturally reaching out and grabs Lin Shuya's hand and going to the window.

Lin Shuya staggered and fell to the ground.

Zhao Gangliang quickly saw Lin Shuya support him, and then Zhao Gangliang looked at Lin Shuya's feet.

Lin Shuya's feet were covered with blood.

Zhao Gang-rye frowned slightly, then turned around, turned his back to Lin Shuya, and said, "I'll carry you."

"You didn't lie to me." Lin Shuya seemed to be unable to believe what Zhao Gang-ling said.

"What's the benefit of me lying to you? I came here to kill you if I don't sleep at night, just to lie to you." Zhao Gangli asked.

Lin Shuya stared at the man in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and hugged Zhao Gang's neck from behind.

Zhao Gangliang skillfully carried Lin Shuya up and rushed out of the window he had broken.

There was a lot of angrily scolding in the villa.

When the bodyguards in the villa arrived at Lin Shuya's room, they only saw the bodies of Uncle Zhong and his subordinates. As for Lin Shuya, there was no trace.

Under the dark night, Zhao Gang was carrying Lin Shuya on his back and ran quickly on the roofs of various houses.

Lin Shuya only felt the sound of the wind passing by her ears, and this scene seemed familiar.

When he was injured in military training, it seemed that he was holding himself down the mountain at such a fast speed...

Looking at the man in front of him who was stabbed by him with his own hands, Lin Shuya couldn't help but tighten her hand and hugged Zhao Gang even tighter.

The moonlight shone on the two people, pulling their shadows very long.
Chapter completed!