Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mu Nianchen stands up and stares at a Biao. He suddenly raises his right arm and makes a gesture. Before a Biao knows his intention, he is kicked down by the wolf behind him.

"Ah --" ah Biao fell from the upstairs and hit the floor with a plop.

The floor spacing of this chemical plant is relatively large. Even if he just fell from the second floor, a Biao was still dizzy and felt that his leg was almost broken. He endured severe pain and wanted to get up from the ground. Mu Nianchen had already made a lunge. His slender right leg swept away and overturned him to the ground again.

After mu Nianchen beat him hard, he stepped on his head with his right foot. His deep eyes were covered with haze. His lips raised a fierce radian and said coldly, "hand over the antidote!"

A Biao tilted his head, spat out a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, breathed heavily, and said intermittently, "this kind of drug bully is very good, there is no antidote, ha ha ha..."

"As long as it's poison, there must be an antidote!" Mu Nianchen's right foot made a sudden effort to deform a Biao's chubby cheek. His voice said coldly, "don't challenge my patience, give me the antidote quickly!"

A Biao grinned in pain. His chubby face was as ugly as a pig's head. His fat body twisted and struggled on the ground. A string of swearing words came out of his mouth. "Grass, if you say that there is no antidote, there is no antidote. Damn it, you can't kill or disgrace. You bastards, what are you doing? Hurry to do it for me!"

He twisted his head with difficulty and fixed his eyes on the third floor. He also sent several men to hide on the third floor. His last words were just aimed at them.

At the end of the speech, there was a bang, and the bullet flew towards mu Nianchen's head. As soon as he said that, mu Nianchen suddenly deviated from his head as if he had eyes in the back of his head. The bullet passed his ear and hit the steel pipe in front with a bang, sparking.

Ghost brake and a Lei immediately will moling and mu Nianchen two people behind, gun counterattack.

"Bang bang!"

When the killers of the Dragon King society assassinated mu Nianchen, they also exposed their hiding places, which immediately caused the fierce counterattack of kuangpu and others.

Two more bodies fell to the ground.

A Biao has been determined to die, no matter he was trampled by mu Nianchen, his eyes red, yelling at his men, "go on, kill mu Nianchen!"

Mu Nianchen's eyes were sharp, and his feet were hard. A Biao's facial features were distorted in pain, and he screamed like a pig, "Mu Nianchen, if you have the ability, you can kill me!"

Mu Nianchen sneered, "want to die? It's not that easy! "

"Stop it

Just as the two sides were fighting in full swing, there was a sudden burst of booze at the door. With the sound of heavy footsteps, a tall and straight figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He held a gun in his right hand and aimed the muzzle at a killer on the third floor. On his left shoulder, he was carrying a young man in his twenties, who was lying on his shoulder, I don't know if I fainted or I'm dead.

"Li soul!" The ghost Cha recognized Li soul's figure and was pleased.

Li soul behind, also followed by two bodyguards, they will also be aimed at the gun on the third floor of the killer.

"Plop" sound, Li soul will shoulder the young guy threw to the ground, to Mu Nianchen nodded, "big young, people have caught."

"Very good!" Mu Nianchen glanced at the young man who was thrown on the ground by Li Hun. He was the son of the boss of the Dragon King society, little Yama!

Mu Nianchen kicked a Biao in the chest and said coldly, "look who that is!"

A Biao was about to faint in pain. After a few breaths, he turned his head and looked at the little king of hell. After a careful look, he was so surprised that his eyes almost fell down. "Little, little Lord!"

"That's right. The guy lying unconscious here is the young master of your family." Li soul's lips stirred up a sneer, "if you don't want me to shoot you little Lord, just throw away your weapon and roll down for me!"

The killers of the Dragon King society are all beating their drums. Look at me and I'll look at you. They are hesitant. They all know that what the boss cares about most is the old little Yama. If the little Yama is killed in front of them, they don't want to live to see the sun tomorrow, and even their families will suffer!

The king of hell is cruel and ruthless. He will never care about his brotherhood!

In a word, little Yama can't die!

A Biao was also in a dilemma. He had made up his mind to lead his brothers to fight to the death and die with mu Nianchen and others. How could he know that mu Nianchen had caught the little king of hell! Little Yama, that's the lifeblood of Yama!

"On my count of three, if you don't put down your arms and surrender, I'll blow the head of little yama right away." Li soul aimed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the little king of hell, and opened the safety on the pistol.

"Three, two --"

"Don't shoot! We surrender A Biao's face was pale, and he yelled at his men, "come on, throw down your guns!"

With the sound of "bang bang", a pistol fell to the ground, and the ghost brake counted, "one, two, three, four, and one more!"

There are still six living kidnappers, including a Biao.

Bang, the last pistol fell to the ground.

After throwing away their weapons, the five kidnappers were immediately captured by mu Nianchen's men. After they were tied up, they got to the bottom.

The ghost brake pushed six of them to one place and sent people to surround them.

Mu Nianchen took the pistol from Li Hun's hand, pointed the muzzle at the still unconscious little Yama, and coldly said, "give the antidote, otherwise, your little Yama will go to see the real Yama!"

A Biao said hastily, "there is no antidote, really no antidote!"

Mu Nianchen's eyes sank and said coldly, "won't you tell the truth? Good

He put his finger on the trigger and tried to pull it. Ah Biao was scared out in a cold sweat. He even said, "don't shoot, don't shoot. I swear, what I said is true. We really don't have any antidote. That kind of medicine belongs to ah Kun..."

Mu Nianchen stares at him coldly, "is ah Kun the one who shot my wife?"

"Yes, yes, his name is ah Kun. He is not a member of our Dragon King society. I don't know where he got that kind of Medicine..."

Ah Kun is dead. It can be said that there is no evidence to prove his death. Mu Nianchen's face becomes very ugly. "He is not a member of your Dragon King society, so whose is he?"

"I don't know..." a Biao eyes staring at the black hole of the muzzle, frightened, "you, you first move the gun, don't go, fire hurt little Yama!"

From his timid appearance, mu Nianchen knew that he was not lying. He was calm and did not move the muzzle of the gun as he said. He said in a cold voice, "take me to see the king of hell!"

Abio made a quick analysis in his mind. If he refuses to take mu Nianchen to see the king of hell, mu Nianchen will kill the little king of hell immediately. Once the little king of hell dies, he and his brothers will die.

On the contrary, if he promised to take mu Nianchen to see the king of hell, he could not only save the life of the little king of hell, but also lead mu Nianchen to the territory of their Dragon King society. Wouldn't it be wonderful to shut the door and beat the dog at that time.

He thought very well, but there was an expression of pain and struggle on his face.

Mu Nianchen did not have the patience to entangle with him. He opened his lips slightly and said coldly, "three, two."

"I'll take you!" A Biao interrupted his countdown.

Mu Nianchen returned the pistol to Li Hun and quickly ordered, "Li Hun, get Xiao yanwang and a Biao into the car."

Li soul should be a "yes", immediately told his men to do things, he is responsible for carrying the small Yama.