urban evil king

The driver had never encountered such a situation before. He instinctively stepped on the brakes, and the Mercedes-Benz stopped. After the man with the flat head smashed the windshield with his right hand, he punched out with his left hand again. It was simple and without fancy. But thunderous!

This time, the already overwhelmed tempered glass finally turned into small uniform fragments, splashing everywhere!

Descending from the sky, Lin Xijue's way of appearing on the stage is really coquettish!

Lin Xijue leaned into the car, stretched out his big hand, and the poor driver was lifted out by the collar, and with a flick of his hand, he was five meters away!

At this time, Pan Xiaoning, who had never seen this kind of attack method, was scared out of his wits!Sitting in the car blankly, watching Lin Xijue's swift and violent movements, he didn't know what to do!

Lin Xijue was not too polite, he stretched out his fist and knocked Pan Xiaoning unconscious, and then drove away in that Mercedes-Benz without the windshield!

Along the way, those members of the Mafia who were fleeing in all directions avoided their young master's car again and again, but some of them were directly hit by Lin Xijue without any politeness!

"Fuck, why didn't this kid take me with him?" Yang Ming punched down a fleeing Mafia member, looked at the Mercedes-Benz going away, and said depressingly.

A few people saw their young master's car fleeing desperately, and all of them showed disdain and anger expressions: "What young master, he is obviously a master who is greedy for life and afraid of death! In order to escape, even brothers can be knocked into the air, What kind of future can follow such a person?"

"That's right, we won't do it anymore!" Several people said angrily: "So many brothers are bleeding and injured, but he is like a rabbit who has seen an eagle, running faster than anyone else. It's really meaningless to mess around here!"

"Old Liu, you are an old man from our Black Hand Society, how can you say such a thing?"

"Fuck, I'm an old man, but when that Pan Xiaoning saw me, didn't he show his nostrils? He's arrogant all day long, with eyes on the top of his head. He's really not a good thing."

The members of the Mafia on the road talked a lot, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

"Where are you taking me? Where are you taking me?" Pan Xiaoning woke up and turned around. After seeing the situation in the car clearly, he was immediately enveloped in great panic.

Lin Xijue didn't answer at all, but directly drove the car to a speed of more than [-] per hour on the elevated road.A strong wind poured in from the front window without a windshield, which further deepened Pan Xiaoning's fear.

"Where are you going, tell me the fuck!" Pan Xiaoning roared.

"My leader wants to see you." Lin Xijue said in a flat voice, "I just took you to meet him. Also, you are too noisy, and I hate it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xijue suddenly slammed on the brakes. The Mercedes-Benz was driving at a high speed, but suddenly slowed down. !

"You have a mobile phone, you can ask your family for help instead of yelling at me." Lin Xijue felt very helpless to this bastard second generation ancestor: "And you can jump out of the car, the door is unlocked, no one is there stop you."

Pan Xiaoning thought about it, but when he saw the receding scene outside the window, he immediately lost the thought of jumping off the train. If he jumped from such a high-speed train, even if he didn't fall to his death, he would have to fall into a brain damage!

After thinking for a minute, Pan Xiaoning took out his mobile phone to make a call.Anyway, the other party won't stop him, so it's really useless.

"Dad, I was kidnapped." At this moment, Pan Xiaoning even thought about his choice of words: "Well, I was kidnapped."

Pan Lianming was also sitting in the car at this time, and when he heard Pan Xiaoning's words, his face was instantly clouded.

"Okay, I see." After Pan Lianming finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Pan Xiaoning was so stunned that he even forgot to put down the hand holding the phone.

What's going on here?Why did my father just give a light hum when he heard his son was kidnapped?What the hell does this mean?

Pan Xiaoning couldn't figure it out, could it be that his father had expected that he would be kidnapped?Or did you just give up on yourself?

It is impossible to give up his own son, so there is only one explanation for the whole thing, and that is that Pan Xiaoning's kidnapping was expected by Pan Lianming.

But Pan Xiaoning was panicked at this time, how could he expect this, when he saw his father hang up the phone, he was immediately bewildered and started to yell loudly.

"Let me out! Let me out! You kidnapper!"

"It's shameful to be like a woman." Lin Xijue pouted her lips in disdain, and said, "Anyway, the car door is open, you can leave as you want, and no one will stop you."

But Pan Xiaoning kept shouting.

Feeling helpless, Lin Xijue had no choice but to turn around and punch him. Poor Young Master Pan passed out again, and finally became much quieter now.

"Boss, the young master has been kidnapped. The other party must want to use this to negotiate terms with us. What should we do?" The secretary panicked.

"Wave after wave, it's really dizzying." Pan Lianming said coldly, "I really underestimated this young man named Wang Zheng. It was the biggest mistake I made to underestimate this person."

It's just a few simple shots in a row, and the Mafia, a large gang that has been entrenched for many years, can't hold its head up!Such strength and means are simply not what a person of his age should possess!

The three of them not only burned Tianlun Entertainment City, but also severely damaged hundreds of elite thugs of the Mafia, and even snatched their young master from the protection of these people!

This is more than just a slap in the face, it's just smashing the face!

If the news gets out, how will the black hand gain a foothold?How can they still have the face to say to other gangs, "I am a member of the Mafia"?

"So you belong to the Mafia, the Mafia that won't fight back even if your face is smashed?"

After being the eldest brother for so many years, Pan Lianming had never really gotten angry, and in fact, nothing happened on the ground in Fuzhou that could stir his nerves.

But this time was different. All along, Pan Lianming thought that his energy-raising skills were good enough, but this time he realized that it was not because of his good temper, but because he had never met anyone who could make him angry or even violent.

Therefore, although Pan Lianming looks very calm and calm now, only he knows how angry he is in his heart.

The little ant that I thought could be crushed and trampled to death at will simply climbed onto my head, and I was tricked instead, even now my own son has been taken away!How could Pan Lianming not feel depressed!

"Call the young master." Pan Lianming said with gloomy eyes.