Supreme Master In City

Long Wei reached out for it and held the thug leader kneeling on the ground in his hand. He asked coldly, "who is behind the scenes?"

It's no accident that Huang Mao takes the initiative to pick things up and leads Long Wei outside.

At this time, the gangster leader had been frightened and said: "it's a boss surnamed Yang. He asked me to break your legs. Please let me go, hero. I'm just following orders."

Long Wei guessed that Mr. Yang was playing tricks behind his back. It seems that the man surnamed Yang has lived to the end.

"Go away!" Long Wei throws the gangster leader more than ten meters away and turns to leave.

Back in the bar, he wanqiu disappeared. His position was in a mess, as if he had struggled.

Longwei's eyes were cold, and the temperature in the bar suddenly dropped to freezing point, and everyone was scared to shiver.

"Sir, not long after you went out, some people dragged your girlfriend away. They..." Next to a girl who witnessed the whole process timidly said.

"Well, thank you." Long Wei dropped this sentence and strode out.

Don't ask, it must be Mr. Yang who took advantage of his empty hands with the gangsters to capture he wanqiu.

Mr. Yang, you'd better pray for your sudden death, or I'll make your life worse than death!

In the parking lot outside the bar, a white car starts slowly.

He wanqiu in the car panicked and yelled: "Yang, let me go, you scum, where are you taking me?"

Mr. Shen pinched he wanqiu's sharp chin with great interest, and a touch of obsession flashed in his eyes: "it's really beautiful. No wonder so many people are fascinated by you."

"If I didn't give you to Chen Dashao for great benefits, I would like to enjoy you myself."

He wanqiu is more and more anxious to listen. She struggles and shouts desperately: "come on, help! There are hooligans!"

Originally pleasant sound, but now it seems noisy, Yang always behind the hands of a wink.

Hand suddenly waved, a hand knife will he wanqiu knocked out.

Mr. Yang was just about to enjoy the moment when a beautiful woman came into his arms, but the driver suddenly braked and nearly knocked Mr. Yang's nose askew.

"How the hell do you drive? You're blind!"

Mr. Yang rubbed his sore nose and scolded him.

Before the driver opened his mouth, Mr. Yang saw Long Wei in front of the car and was shocked.

Why is this boy still alive? Those gangsters can't get rid of him?

Yang always in the heart secretly scold, break to drink a: "still Leng what, drive, bump him to death for me!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" Intense friction between the wheels and the ground caused bursts of blue smoke.

The engine of the car keeps roaring, but it just can't move forward.

The sweating driver turned to Mr. Yang and said, "Mr. Yang, our car can't move!"

Mr. Yang was so angry that he slapped the driver in the face: "he's such a rubbish. He can't even drive. What's the use of asking you!"

"Get out of the car!"

Mr. Yang opened the door, and several of the men in the car came to help.

See Mr. Yang out of the car, the car flameout, Longwei this just let go.

"Wow!" More than a dozen thugs instantly surrounded Longwei. President Yang sneered, "boy, you are brave enough. I haven't found you yet. How dare you take the initiative to send you to the door and don't want to live?"

Long Wei saw that he was talking nonsense to you and asked, "where is he wanqiu?"

Mr. Yang sneered: "joke, your woman is gone, ask me why, who knows where she is in the bed of rich and poor, ha ha ha ha!"

Long Wei gives an awe inspiring smile and stares at President Yang with cold eyes.

Yang was long Wei see scalp numb, subconsciously back a step.

"Let's do it together. Get rid of this boy for me!" At the command of President Yang, the thugs swarmed up.

This group of thugs who killed yisensen were all hired by President Yang with a lot of money, far better than those gangsters before.

At this time, more than a dozen people at the same time, the momentum of the strong, attracted the surrounding sand and rocks, the ground shaking.

With a smile in his eyes, President Yang seems to have seen the scene of Long Wei kneeling and crying.

However, the next second, Yang direct dismay.

"Shua Shua!" One after another, the shadow of fists kept flashing in front of the fighters. Each fist blew a strong wind, which made Mr. Yang's cheek ache.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen thugs fell to the ground.

Yang total heart over the river, shocked to the extreme, this man is not strong, it is a bloody monster!

His face was pale, and he kept falling back subconsciously. After a little farther away, he started to run and got into the car.

Lock the door and you're going to start the fire.

"Bang!" Before Mr. Yang could start the car, the door was pulled open by Longwei, and Mr. Yang was pulled out of the driver's seat like a dead dog.

Long Wei threw Mr. Yang on the ground like garbage and looked at him coldly."Don't Don't kill me. I was ordered, too. Mr. long, I'm really wrong. "

With a tearful sentence from President Yang, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Longwei's mouth: "who ordered you?"

Mr. Yang swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "as long as you are willing to let me go, I can tell you."

"But I can only tell you one person about it..." Mr. Yang got up slightly and came up to Longwei, "in fact, it's..."

With the distance getting closer and closer, President Yang's eyes suddenly rose. He quickly took out a sharp dagger from his arms and stabbed Longwei in the heart: "die for me!"

However, the dagger in mid air was clamped by two fingers of Longwei, exerting a little force.

"Click!" A sound of metal breaking came out, and the sharp dagger was broken by Longwei.

Mr. Yang's blood awn in his eyes turned into horror at this moment. His knees softened and knelt in front of Long Wei: "Mr. long, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. I don't dare to be right with you any more."

"Chen Sheng, the son of a bitch, has fallen in love with Miss He. That's why I came to kidnap her."

"But don't worry, I didn't hurt miss he at all."

"Mr. long, I said everything. Please let me go, please..."

Mr. Yang kept kowtowing on the ground, straight kowtowing bloody.

Long Wei sneered: "Yang, I gave you a chance."

"But you have repeatedly asked me for trouble. Even now, you want me to let you go?"

Having said that, Long Wei raised his foot and suddenly stepped on the thigh bone of general manager Yang.

"Click!"

The sound of a broken bone came, and Mr. Yang made a cry that was more tragic than killing a pig.

"Ah

However, without any pity, Long Wei raised his foot and stepped on his other leg.

"Click!"

His legs were broken. This time, Mr. Yang lost his scream. He collapsed on the ground like a dead dog. He breathed more and breathed less.