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Chapter 126 Revenge
Xiao Jian, who returned to the capital from Taiwan, did not have a moment of leisure, and immediately threw himself into the extremely busy work.

The first film series "Love Psychology" produced by Hanxue Studio since its establishment was finally renamed "Very Love", and it will be launched in Shanghai on the 30th of this month.

Xiao Jian decided to arrange his work in the next few days, even if he was filming in Shanghai, it would not affect the progress of the special effects production of Longteng's movie.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xiao Jian and several key members of the company got off work from Zhanlan Special Effects, bid farewell to everyone, and drove home.

"Help! Help!"

Not long after the car drove out, I suddenly saw a young woman in a yellow down jacket with disheveled hair rushing towards Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian slammed on the brakes, got out of the car, frowned and asked this too coquettish woman: "What's going on?"

"Are they going to kill me?"

The woman pointed to the way she came from and said with some trepidation.

Xiao Jian looked over there, and there were vaguely four people running towards this side from a distance. He was a bold man with high skills and strong fighting power, and he comforted him: "Don't be afraid, they don't dare to do anything with me, you call now Call the police."

"okay."

Seeing that Xiao Jian didn't look at her, the woman in yellow had a strange smile on her face, and a short black stick in her hand hit him.

With a crisp sound of "crack", Xiao Jian instantly felt as if he was being scalded, his whole body was suddenly numb and powerless, and he was speechless.

Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, the woman waved to the people who were still far away, and said, "I got it done by my old lady, come here quickly."

The four people in the distance ran over quickly.

These people were none other than the four A Biao who were beaten up by Xiao Jian in Houhai.

"Look at me clearly, is it me?"

One of them squatted down to check Xiao Jian's appearance: "That's right, it's him, I can recognize his mother when he turns to ashes."

"Step aside."

A Biao checked it himself, saw that face that made him feel ruthless and scared, and saw Xiao Jian's eyes glaring at him with anger, he was immediately scared and annoyed.

After Hou Hai was severely beaten by Xiao Jian, he was treated badly by Wang Huan, and he had to beg Wang Huan's forgiveness like a dog.

This did not accept Wang Huan's task of cleaning up Xiao Jian, and it took half a month to find a few to start.

When A Biao thought of the tragic experience during this period, he became furious, and suddenly the evil came from his guts.

"Fuck you, watch me die?"

He snatched the electric shock baton from the woman's hand, and shocked Xiao Jian's head and face for about seventy to eighty times. of.

"Brother Biao, do you want to electrify him stupidly?" the woman yelled.

"I just want to shock him, you bitch, did you get angry when you saw this little boy? Hmph, I'll clean you up after I'm done."

A Biao grabbed the woman's chest twice, causing the woman to scold again and again.

The three horse boys swallowed their saliva.

"Tie him up and throw him into the car."

"Yes, Brother Biao."

Several people tied Xiao Jian's hands and feet tightly and threw them into the car.

A Biao took out his mobile phone to call Wang Huan, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then hung up the phone.

"Damn it, this car is not bad."

A Biao personally drove Xiao Jian's Grand Cherokee JEEP.The woman sat next to him, and the three boys drove his white broken Jetta to the suburbs behind him...

Xiao Jian's brain was continuously stimulated by the huge electric current of the electric rod, and the memory of another person who had been lurking in the depths of his brain, which did not belong to him, and did not belong to this world, exploded instantly.

The brain was running at high speed, and countless memory fragments emerged in his mind.

Xiao Jian felt his soul drift away from his body. He saw a handsome and lovely four or five-year-old boy running and running in a huge garden, but he couldn't get out of the garden no matter what.

A little older, a six or seven-year-old boy, under the strict guidance of many teachers, endlessly learns piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette, language, as well as riding and archery, and martial arts.

The boy is like an ancient nobleman, learning those seemingly useless knowledge all day long.

The performance is very good, and it is often praised by some people who are very gorgeous and noble in clothes and demeanor.

When the boy was thirteen or fourteen years old and rebellious in his youth, he often slipped out of the huge and luxurious manor to play in the colorful world outside.

I met a group of people of the same age, and he has done everything from clubbing, picking up girls, and drag racing.

Not only did he do it all, but he did it very well, drinking with the most elegance and taste.

Picking up girls is very simple for him, as long as he sits there, women will come over to strike up a conversation.

The driving skills are also the most powerful among all, it can be said that no one can match.

When the boy was 17 years old...

"Young Master Huan, someone brought it here for you."

On the outskirts of Beijing, in an abandoned factory building, A Biao instructs three boys to carry Xiao Jian out of the car.

Wang Huan shone the flashlight on the face of Xiao Jian who was lying on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, the little star who crawled out of the hillbilly dared to snatch a woman from the young master, really impatient. He wakes up."

A Biao found a bucket of ice water and poured it on Xiao Jian's head.

Shocked by the biting ice water, Xiao Jian woke up with a start.

It was also this bucket of ice water that allowed him to run at high speed, and his frighteningly hot head was cooled in time.Although the pain in the head was splitting, it was not unbearable.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a somewhat disgusted but familiar face, it was the rich second generation who ordered four gangsters to beat him up in Houhai back then.

"It's you?"

Xiao Jian made a low and hoarse voice, and Wang Huan didn't dare to look directly at him with his deep and disdainful eyes.

Subconsciously took a few steps back, and then realized that Xiao Jian at this time was not the person who beat him like a dog that day, but his own prisoner.

After Wang Huan was humiliated by Xiao Jian, he kept trying to find his way back.

It is too easy to find out Xiao Jian's identity, and news about him can be seen from time to time on the entertainment pages of major media.

Although this year's development has been very successful, in Wang Huan's view, it still cannot conceal the fact that he came from the countryside and has no foundation in the capital.It's just luck, and I was so handsome that I found Kim Tae-hee, the number one beauty in Korea.

Wang Huan, who has a net worth of several billion and is quite powerful in the capital, decided to take revenge, and thus the scene tonight began.

Wang Huan held an alloy baseball bat shining with white metal light, waved it in front of Xiao Jian, and said, "This stick is specially prepared for you. I don't know if it's your limbs or it's hard."

"I think his hands and feet are stiffer, why don't you give it a try, hehe." A Biao jokingly replied from the side.

"Then try."

Wang Huan gritted his teeth, raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it fiercely at Xiao Jian's leg.

A Biao and the others were ready to appreciate Xiao Jian's moving cry.

"court death."

Xiao Jian shrank his legs, dodging the stick thrown by Wang Huan.

Gathering all the energy in his body and putting his strength into his arms, he let out a low growl, and the tough nylon rope tied to his hands was forcibly broken by him.

The stick that Wang Huan threw again was caught by Xiao Jian with one hand.

Time suddenly stood still, Wang Huan was stunned, A Biao was stunned, the woman in yellow was dumb, how could this be possible?It's so unscientific!

Frightened expressions appeared on the faces of several people.

Wang Huan reacted and pulled the baseball bat back hard.

Not moving.

"A Biao, you bastard, you actually channeled him to get me? I'm going to kill you."

With this thought in my heart, I let go of the stick and turned around to run.

Where would Xiao Jian let him run?

A stick was thrown out and hit his leg.

With a scream, Wang Huan fell to the ground.

Quickly untied the rope tied to his legs, and said lightly to A Biao and his group who were running towards the outside of the factory building: "What? Get me here, and leave so soon, don't play for a while? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)