Shen Zichuan Jun's face was slightly heavy. He couldn't figure out why Xiao Jingcheng called him in the middle of the night.

After pondering for about a few seconds, the long finger quickly touched the screen, pressed the answer button, slowly put the mobile phone to his ear and narrowed his hawk like eyes, "it's me. What's the matter?"

On the other side of the call was Xiao Jingcheng's hoarse roar like a trapped animal, "Shen Zichuan, I'm in a two-story house on Huancheng East Road. Bao'er, bao'er was kidnapped here. Come here quickly. I can't fucking stand it."

When the words fell, Xiao Jingcheng suddenly burst into a roar and cursed endlessly, mixed with the tender cry of the little girl, the proud Yin laughter of the man, and the crack sound of the blade cutting into people's body muscles.

That should be the dull sound of Xiao Jingcheng's body being cut by gangsters.

Shen Zichuan made a quick decision, turned and left without wasting half a second on Fang Yanrong.

When he got out of the bathroom, he immediately called song Zijian. "Fang Yanrong was in the women's bathroom on the first floor of Renhe Hospital. She broke her hands and ribs. Come and escort her to the police station immediately. Say hello to Wan Jiyang and let him make good arrangements for her."

"OK, brother Zichuan, I see! I'll go and finish it right away. I'll handle my business. Just put a hundred hearts in it."

On the phone, song Zijian promised.

Fang Yanrong lay limply on the cold floor, watching Shen Zichuan leave without delay for Fang bao'er, and told people to send her to prison without any pity. She only felt the pain of thorns in her heart.

The man she fell in love with since she was 18 years old is so cruel to her!

But it happened that she could never love anyone except him.

Shen Zichuan, Shen Zichuan, as long as I don't die this time, you and I will never die!

Fang Xiaoran bit her teeth and turned her face coldly. A sad tear from the corner of her eye suddenly slipped into her hair.

Now, her almost half disabled body has lost her strength to climb out and ask for help. She can only lie in place and wait to be sent to the boundless and dark prison by song Zijian.

At three o'clock in the morning, several black cars sped to the yard of the dilapidated house to be demolished, put out the lights one after another, and about a dozen people fished out of the car at night.

Shen Zichuan walked into the dark alley and waved vigorously. The plainclothes police around him immediately dispersed and quietly searched for the traces of Fang Baoer and Xiao Jingcheng in a piece of dilapidated houses.

Shen Zichuan's face was solemn, his eyes were cold, and he felt a slight impression, but he didn't know when he had been here.

After waiting for a while, a police captain quickly ran towards him and reported in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, there is a two-story house in the East. Strange news came from it. I think Miss bao'er must be tied inside."

When Shen Zichuan heard the speech, his pupils suddenly narrowed, "good, good! I want to see who Fang Yanrong's backer behind the scenes is."

The man's voice in the night wind is cold, like a bright blade.

After the party gathered, they gathered their voices and hurried towards the target.

Meanwhile, in the dark room, the light suddenly came on.

Xiao Jingcheng finally took the opportunity to inform Shen Zichuan. The next second, the mobile phone in his hand was robbed. More people rushed up and punched and kicked him, and even raised a sharp machete and slashed him fiercely.

All these people are vicious and deadly.

Xiao Jingcheng didn't have time to adapt to the suddenly lit light. He couldn't dodge in a hurry. A long wound was cut on his back, and blood splashed all over the ground.

He endured the pain and kept tumbling on the ground to avoid. Fang Baoer, who was tightly protected in his arms, was suddenly dragged away by three or four short men who looked like Southeast Asia.

The little guy was hungry and tired. He cried out in pain, "godfather, help me, Wuwu."

Xiao Jingcheng was in a cold sweat. He got up and rushed at the ferocious men. "Who the fuck are you?"

Cao, these gangsters who are completely different from the Yellow skinned people of the Chinese nation, are they sent by Xiao Jingyi?

Unexpectedly, he was not an ordinary gangster, but a skilled gangster killer. He was as cruel as a ghost. Everyone had a lot of lives in his hands.

Before long, Xiao Jingcheng was kicked over, vomited blood, fell back on the wooden floor, and couldn't get up.

"Dog day, who is a dog?"

One of the men in a leather jacket was tall and fierce. His hair was combed into a big back. He spit on Xiao Jingcheng with a Mandarin mixed with a Nanyang accent.

The jacket man raised his hand, picked Fang Baoer up upside down, circled in mid air, laughed and had a great time.

Fang Baoer was frightened and screamed, "godfather, sobbing, I'm afraid, help me... Mommy, daddy, where the hell have you been? Don't you want Baoer?"

"Baby, don't be afraid, godfather is here!"

Xiao Jingcheng was so worried that he lay on the ground that his fingers hadn't moved. He got a few feet in his abdomen. The viscera in his chest were about to be kicked and displaced. It hurt so much that he couldn't get up for a long time.

The man's ears hurt by the noise. He threw Fang Baoer aside, squinted and moved towards Xiao Jingcheng. His feet in black leather boots suddenly stepped on Xiao Jingcheng's face, and his toes strengthened a little and rubbed hard, "Speaking of it, my boss's last name is the same as yours, but compared with your boss, it's a difference of eighteen thousand miles. An owl and a bear, ha ha!"

"I fuck your uncle. You're a bear. Your whole family is a bear! I'll be a bad dog and let you step on the horse!"

Xiao Jingcheng was almost crazy. He didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, jumped up, threw himself on the jacket man, used both hands and feet, and even opened his mouth to bite each other's ear. The consequence of excessive force was to bite off the jacket man's earlobe.

The blood rushed out and sprayed on Xiao Jingcheng's head, face and lips, making him look like a terrible blood sucking devil.

The jacket man's instantly painful face was deformed. With the help of the other two short and strong men, he broke away from Xiao Jingcheng, shaking with pain.

The next second, his right hand trembled to his back, pulled out a black pistol from his waist, pointed the muzzle at Xiao Jingcheng's heart, angrily pulled the trigger, "Xiao Jingcheng, die, die for me!"

Xiao Jingcheng narrowed his eyes, rolled and moved with his last strength, avoided the first shot, but could not escape the second shot and the third shot.

A bullet pierced his right leg, a bullet pierced his shoulder blade, and blood gushed around him.

Fang Baoer lay on the other side and witnessed the scene. His big blue eyes were full of sadness and cried out, "godfather, godfather, don't die!"

"Baby, I, cough, I'm fine."

The corners of Xiao Jingcheng's mouth were stained with blood. Only by clenching his fist to death could he refrain from howling in pain.

Grass, his whole body seems to be disassembled and reassembled again and again. NIMA, it hurts too much.

"Fuck your mother, it's such a pussy. It's also worthy to be right with us, ha ha ha!"

The jacket man aimed at Xiao Jingcheng's heart, slowly pulled the trigger, intended to shoot all the bullets left in the gun chamber and send people to the West.

The others laughed with pride, and the laughter shook the earth.

So, when the wooden door outside was violently kicked and cracked from the outside, making a harsh noise, everyone didn't respond.

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