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Chapter 320 The Waterway
"No, I, what I said is true, there is absolutely no lie," Lin Xue saw Han Zhenyang's cold eyes with piercing murderous intent, and hurriedly argued, "Although this is just a code name, it can really be changed from A lot of information can be deduced from this code name, for example, the founder of Leihuo is likely to be interested in Chinese culture or Journey to the West, and may even be Chinese, otherwise such a code name would not have been given."

Han Zhenyang thought about it for the same reason. There were only wrong names and no wrong nicknames.

Some information can indeed be deduced from this code name, but it is only an inference, and it is not accurate.Besides, according to Lin Xue's explanation, there are so many places with waterfalls and caves in this world, should he find them one by one?Don't even try to find it in your life.

Therefore, his eyes became more and more cold, staring at Lin Xue without saying a word.

Under Han Zhenyang's icy gaze, Lin Xue was sweating profusely on her forehead, her eyes kept dodging, but even if she didn't meet Han Zhenyang's gaze, she could feel Han Zhenyang's murderous gaze flicking back and forth on her neck, It was like a sharp long knife across the neck.

Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?Not to mention women.

When a woman is ruthless, she is indeed ruthless, but being ruthless does not mean that she is not afraid of death.

Lin Xue was dominated by fear, swallowed hard, and threw out another heavy message, "I, I still know a waterway."

"waterway?"

"It's the smuggling line, and it also helps people smuggle in. Many weapons and killers came in through that line," Lin Xue explained hastily.

"Hehe, those national treasures were also shipped out through that line, right?" Han Zhenyang sneered and stabbed, and then asked: "Where is that line? How many people are there? Who is the person in charge?"

"The owner of Lanyang Travel Agency, Xu Guangrui, is the person in charge. I don't know the main smuggling route..." Lin Xue was very happy this time.

Blue ocean travel agency?
Han Zhenyang has heard of this name before. This travel agency is quite well-known in the island city. I heard that it is quite high-end. Anyway, it is not accessible to ordinary people. It seems that there is a cruise ship.

He kept the name in his heart, and continued to ask: "What else?" He didn't believe that Lin Xue had such a little information, it was like squeezing toothpaste, if he used a little force, Lin Xue would vomit a little, if he didn't use it Lin Xue refused to say more.

All he had to do was to force out everything Lin Xue knew.

But at this time, Lin Xue stammered and stopped talking, and her eyes were erratic and she didn't look at Han Zhenyang.

Han Zhenyang lightly squatted down and asked softly, "Are you waiting for rescue?"

Lin Xue froze, but lowered her head even deeper.

"Hehe, I can tell you clearly, if your rescuers are only as good as your husband and your mistress, you will die as many times as you come, and you will definitely die before them," Han Zhenyang said softly as if he was reading some manual , the tone is very soft, but there is no emotion in the tone, the soft dead silence permeates the small clothing store with his voice.

Lin Xue shook again, but still did not speak, as if she had made up her mind to fight to the end.

Han Zhenyang was not annoyed, and continued to speak softly: "If I guessed correctly, you sent out a distress signal when you entered the door. You were so obedient before just to paralyze me, but now you suddenly stopped talking because according to your estimation , it's time for your rescuers to arrive, right?"

As he spoke, he reached out with his right palm, grabbed Lin Xuejie's white neck like a steel claw, and leaned close to her ear and said: "The faster your rescuers come, the faster you will die. If you think I dare not kill you, you can kill me." Try it," he said, turning his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, "I reckon you still have half a minute."

After finishing speaking, he pinched Lin Xue's neck and stood there, waiting quietly.

"20 seconds."

"Ten seconds."

"Five seconds."

"three……"

"two……"

"one……"

When he counted to one, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and Han Zhenyang's palms tightened in response. In an instant, Lin Xue's face turned red from suffocation, her hands scratched at his arms, and her legs Constantly kicking in mid-air, a hint of pleading flashed in the pitiful eyes, and he shook his head vigorously, begging for mercy.

Hehe, in the face of death, no one is more noble than anyone else, and no one is more brave than anyone else.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Han Zhenyang's mouth, and he clasped his right hand on the right side of her neck, making a slight sound.

A flash of horror flashed in Lin Xue's eyes, and then her vision went dark, and she passed out soundlessly.

Han Zhenyang left Lin Xue still on the small bed, grabbed a piece of clothing and wiped his palms, then quietly looked at the rolling door.

The rolling door has not moved for a long time, but after 2 minutes it was suddenly pulled up by someone, followed by a person rushing in, before the person came in, a big thick leg kicked in, with great momentum and strength, kicking the leg to open the way , is confident enough.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Han Zhenyang had been waiting for a long time.

When Lin Xue pressed the instrument on his waist to send out a distress signal, he saw it. He even had a chance to stop it, but he didn't do that. The more Lei Huo's bastards came, the happier he was.But when he saw the rescuer clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched, showing a ferocious smile: If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you come here. Last time, I let you slip away. This time, if you have the ability, you Slip away again!

The person who came was none other than Monk Faming who fought once in the ancient tomb of Xiaoxishan.The great monk has a magical magic weapon that can resist his aura. At that time, the bald donkey escaped with the protection of that magic weapon. Zhou Ruyi and Li Linru were injured, forcing Han Zhenyang to save others first.

Han Zhenyang had almost forgotten about this cruel and merciless bald donkey, but he didn't expect that he didn't leave the island city, and even threw himself into the trap.

That's okay, let's end the grievances of that night completely!
Looking at Monk Faming at the door, Han Zhenyang remained motionless. When Monk Faming pulled up the shutter door and rushed in with his legs, he also moved, like a falcon hunting in the dark. Qian Tan directly grabbed Monk Faming's chest, and then the huge inertia directly threw Monk Faming on the ground, and then punched him.

"Puff puff--"

After three punches in a row, Monk Faming, who was still alive just now, was splashed with blood on the spot, his eyes turned white and he fell to the ground motionless.

Han Zhenyang put all his strength into these three punches, he hated the bald donkey who almost killed Zhou Ruyi so much, so he didn't spare any strength at all.That is to say, this bald donkey's kung fu foundation is very solid, and his physical fitness is also good. Otherwise, if he punched three times, this bald donkey would have been smashed into rotten watermelon.

After knocking the monk unconscious with three punches, Han Zhenyang let out a sigh of relief, dragged him back to the clothing store, closed the door again, grabbed the monk and "slapped -" and slapped him again.

(End of this chapter)