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inside the room.

Lin Shuya's hair was grabbed by a big tattooed man wearing only a white racerback.There was a redness on the left side of her face, which looked like she had been beaten, and a man was sitting on the chair directly in front of Lin Shuya.

That man Zhao Gangjun met today, called Uncle Zhong!

"Now your father is dead, and your mother is half dead. Your only way to survive is to give me all the things you have in your hands. In this case, at least I will make you a rich man for the rest of your life. Of course, you also You can consider being my little wife, tsk tsk tsk, Zhuyeqing is so handsome, and your daughter is even more amazing!" Uncle Zhong said with a smile.

Lin Shuya was expressionless, even though her hair was caught, her face was swollen from the beating.

She just looked at the man named Uncle Zhong coldly.

"When my mother was around, you were a dog."

Lin Shuya said softly.

As if being touched, the loyal uncle slapped the handle of the chair angrily, and then shouted, "Take off her clothes! I want her to feel that even if I am a dog, she can only be treated by a dog. It's day!"

boom!

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

A man wearing an Ultraman mask slowly withdrew his hand, then stepped in from the outside.

A few of Uncle Zhong's subordinates in the room rushed over.

These people are Uncle Zhong's loyal subordinates, and their combat effectiveness is extraordinary. It is not easy to fight 1 with 10, let alone so many people fighting one.

Zhao Gangjun slightly bent over, gaining momentum.

After a second.

Zhao Gangjun rushed out.

Everyone only saw a flash of cold light.

Uncle Zhong's supposedly powerful subordinates all fell to the ground.

A lot of blood spurted from their necks.

In the blink of an eye, several people were all cut open!

Without any pause, Zhao Gangjun rushed towards the tattooed man who grabbed Lin Shuya.

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

This cold light rushed straight to the big man's face.

The big man was so skilled that his upper body fell backwards, and the dagger pierced through the air!

Small sample, buddies practiced in New Oriental Acrobatics School when they were young!

The big man was complacent, but he suddenly felt a huge force descending from the sky, pressing on his chest!

I saw a foot, I don't know when, it actually stepped on my chest.

Afterwards, the big man fell to the ground, but that foot didn't stop!

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The big man's sternum was crushed, and he could only breathe out, not breathe in.

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

"Where did you come from, kid, if you get out now, I won't kill you." Uncle Zhong said with a sullen face.

Zhao Gangjun walked towards Uncle Zhong and didn't reply.

"Kill him. Mister Hunter."

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

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

The speed is scary!

Bang bang bang.

The hunter instantly punched dozens of punches!

The punch speed is equally astonishing!

However, when this fast fist hit Zhao Gangjun, it seemed to hit the air!

Zhao Gangjun's body just shook a few times, and all his fists fell through the air!

The hunter was shocked, and quickly took out the dagger at his waist, but a hand stretched out and held down the hunter's hand, and then, a powerful force struck.

The hunter slammed into the wall next to him, smashed the gun forcefully out of a hole, and then collapsed on the ground, as if he had passed out.

"You...you...don't come here!"

Uncle Zhong quickly stood up from his chair, and while retreating towards the door, he reached out to touch the pistol hidden on his body.

Zhao Gangjun casually grabbed the chair left by Uncle Zhong, then waved his hand and smashed it over.

With a scratch, the chair hit Uncle Zhong's head, and Uncle Zhong's head exploded in an instant, and he couldn't die any more.

Zhao Gangjun walked up to Lin Shuya, and Lin Shuya stood there all the time, no matter how decisive Zhao Gangjun's killing was and how domineering his actions were, Lin Shuya didn't seem to see it.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Shuya asked softly.

"Take you to meet someone."

Seeing Lin Shuya like this, Zhao Gangjun's heart ached.

"Actually, you should have watched him kill me."

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

"Your father will be very sad if you are going to die," Zhao Gangjun said.

Lin Shuya's body trembled, and then she said, "Are you happy when you stabbed my wound?"

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

As Zhao Gangjun said, he reached out and wanted to touch Lin Shuya's red and 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, follow me." Zhao Gangjun said seriously.

Lin Shuya looked straight at Zhao Gangjun and said, "What you said...is it true?"

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

As Zhao Gangjun said, he naturally reached out and grabbed Lin Shuya's hand to walk towards the window.

Lin Shuya staggered and fell to the ground.

Zhao Gangjun quickly saw Lin Shuya supporting him, and then Zhao Gangjun looked at Lin Shuya's feet.

There were some blood stains on Lin Shuya's feet.

Zhao Gangjun 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 still couldn't believe what Zhao Gangjun said.

"What good does it do for me to lie to you? Did I come here to help you kill someone in the middle of the night just to lie to you?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

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

Zhao Gangjun skillfully carried Lin Shuya on his back, and then rushed out from the window he broke.

There was a lot of yelling and cursing in the villa.

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

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

Lin Shuya only felt the wind whistling past her ears, this kind of scene seemed familiar.

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

Seeing the man in front of her who had been stabbed by herself, Lin Shuya couldn't help but tighten her hands, and hugged Zhao Gangjun even tighter.

The moonlight shone on the two of them, stretching their shadows very, very long.