Chapter 281 The dying Lin Yifu is so miserable

Zhang Buxi bought a sack at the two-yuan store on the way here, it was not big, the kind that could cover the head.

Before going out, He Wang took the baseball bat behind the door away.

So there was a picture in front of my eyes, one person was carrying a baseball bat, the other was carrying a sack, as if he was about to do something big.

He Wang took the lead and walked in front, while Zhang Buxi followed He Wang.

Keep your feet light and try not to let Yifu Lin notice it.

but--

After seeing another group of people appearing in the underground garage, He Wang turned around, pulled Zhang Buxi up and ran back, and the two of them hid behind the pillar just now.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Buxi asked pantingly, seeing no one.

He Wang pointed over there, "There are several of them, all dressed in black, all carrying dicks."

"Could it be the bodyguards invited by Justin Lin? Damn, they won't find us."

Zhang Buxi was a little flustered.

He Wang doesn't know what the situation is, but now he can only stand still and observe, if the situation is not good, don't worry about other things, just run.

He Wang hid Zhang Buxi behind his back and poked his head out to see.

Just as Lin Yifu got into the car and hadn't started the engine, he saw several menacing people approaching his car. Lin Yifu realized something was wrong and was about to drive.

The car door was pulled open suddenly.

The man in black dragged Lin Yifu out of the car and onto the ground.

Justin Yifu Lin fell on his back, gasping for air in pain.

He hadn't recovered from the opponent's purpose before he was greeted with punches and kicks.

Without using sticks or other sharp weapons, only four men in black surrounded Lin Yifu who was lying on the ground, kicking and beating vigorously.

The wailing sound was like killing a pig, not to mention how miserable it was.

Zhang Buxi didn't need to look to know that Lin Yifu must have been beaten.

It was another group of people who came to teach Lin Yifu a lesson.

But don't know who.

"The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the heavens spare?" Zhang Buxi read this sentence silently.

He Wang stood up straight and stopped peeking, "We came in vain, but we also saw a good show."

The miserable muffled groans continued intermittently, and Lin Yifu was beaten a little hard. He Wang couldn't help but peeked at it again, then turned his head and said to Zhang Buxi, "It's a bit miserable, the ground is covered with blood."

so ruthless? ?

Zhang Buxi also poked his head out quietly to take a look.

The scene of Justin Yifu Lin being besieged is indeed somewhat bloody.

"Do you know who the other party is?" Zhang Buxi asked.

He Wang shook his head: "How would I know?"

Neither of them knew.

After about ten minutes of beating, the sound of punching and kicking finally stopped, leaving only Lin Yifu's hoarse and wailing voice.

Immediately afterwards, there was an abrupt sound of high heels.

Da da da,

And a woman? ?

He Wang and Zhang Buxi looked at each other.

Soon, the woman's voice came——

"Are you dead?"

Someone answered her: "Not yet."

Huo Wenyu said in a cold voice, a little dignified: "If he is not dead, it is still a fortune teller. I have taught him a lesson, and he will be sent to the hospital later."

"Ah."

Huo Wenyu looked condescendingly at the dying Lin Yifu lying on the ground: "If you hurt Qiaoer, how could I let you go. No one who blocks Qiaoer's way will end well."

Lin Yifu, lying on the ground, had blood on his hands.

That originally handsome and handsome face looked like a pig's head with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

It was difficult for him to even move, let alone speak.

Huo Wenyu pulled the coat on his shoulders, and his warning tone was cold: "A man who relies on a woman to be in power, what do you think you are? I want your life, and the matter of hooking fingers didn't kill you , is to give Qiaoer a face. Of course, I am also worried that Ren Ci will regret it today. Zhang Buxi is a vivid example, which makes me regret it so much. Why didn’t I strangle her to death at that time.”

Behind the pillar, Zhang Buxi, who accidentally heard the truth about hanging himself, was caught in his breath.

(End of this chapter)

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