The 10,000th Rebirth

When Lin Yun heard this, she immediately said angrily, "Isn't it just three million? I'll give it to you!"

Angkor smiled, not doubting whether Lin Yun could afford three million, or whether he dared not to give it.

"That's it! Brothers, listen to Boss Lin and make sure she is satisfied!"

The two gangsters obviously heard Lin Yun's answer, and they were all very excited.

That's three million. Even if the people present can't get the majority, one person will definitely still have more than ten or two hundred thousand.

When they thought of this, they felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They immediately took the knife to cut off Nie Zhiming's second finger.

Nie Zhiming tried to struggle in horror, but couldn't break free at all. He could only watch the knife being placed on his finger.

"Oh, it's so lively."

At this moment, a lazy voice came from a corner of the factory.

Lin Yun and those gangsters from Angkor were stunned at the same time and looked in the direction of Chen Luo in astonishment.

I saw a man in his thirties wearing black casual clothes walking slowly out of the dark corner.

He also had a lazy expression on his face, walking over with his hands behind his back, as if taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, without taking them seriously at all.

Angkor's expression changed slightly, "Who are you?"

Chen Luo continued walking forward unhurriedly and said with a smile, "Of course I am here to save this boss Nie. Be smart and get out of here."

The gangsters in Angkor looked at each other as if they had heard some fantasy, and then burst out laughing at the same time.

There are ten of them now, and Chen Luo actually told them to get lost, which is extremely funny.

"Where the hell does this lunacy come from?"

"Hahaha, is this guy here to make fun of you?"

"Come here, come here, I'll teach you how to get out!"

Before Chen Luo could make a move, a gangster strode up with an iron rod, swung the rod and hit him hard on the head.

"ah!!"

Screams suddenly came.

Wu Ge and others were once again stunned, because the scream did not come from the mouth of Chen Luo as they expected, but from the gangster who struck first.

I saw that the iron rod in his hand had fallen to the ground, and he was holding his bleeding arm with one hand, screaming in pain.

Angkor's face suddenly looked a little strange. When the gangster went to attack, he just saw Chen Luo wave his hand, and then he put his hands on his back again and continued to walk forward without even looking at the gangster.

He had just watched for a long time, but he didn't even see how Chen Luo took action or what weapon he used.

"superior!"

Angkor waved his hand suddenly and growled.

The remaining eight gangsters immediately held the steel pipes in their hands, and some took out spring knives from behind. Even the two people who were cutting Nie Zhiming's fingers gathered around with knives.

The look on Lin Yun's face was also a little ugly. She didn't know where this person came from to rescue Nie Zhiming, and she didn't hear that he hired bodyguards.

But she instinctively took a few steps back to avoid being affected by the battle.

Nie Zhiming was even more confused. He naturally heard what Chen Luo said, but when he turned his head and looked over, he was stunned.

Because he found that this person looked familiar, he soon remembered that he was the person who rang the wrong doorbell in the hotel.

Nie Zhiming's mind was a little confused. Why did this person who rang the wrong doorbell come to save him?

But at this time, Nie Zhiming had no time to think so much, because Chen Luo now became his only hope of survival.

Chen Luo looked at the eight people rushing towards him. He smiled and continued to walk forward calmly with his hands behind his back.

When they saw them approaching, the two gangsters at the front felt a sharp light flash before their eyes, which made them unable to open their eyes.

The next moment, they felt a sharp pain in their arms, and then they could no longer hold the steel pipe and dagger in their hands.

The clang of weapons falling to the ground and the screams sounded at the same time.

The two men painfully covered their right hands with blood gushing out with one hand. What frightened them even more was that apart from the excruciating pain, their entire right arm could no longer lift any strength.

Chen Luo also didn't look at these two people. He took one step forward, lowered his head to avoid the steel pipes of the other three people, leaned over and waved his hands forward.

Two more screams came, and blood spurted out from the thighs of the two men in an instant. They lost the strength to stand and fell to the ground.

When Chen Luo opened the thighs of the two people, he threw the two daggers in his hands at the same time.

Two daggers pierced the thighs of the two people behind them at the same time. The two people also screamed and covered their thighs and stepped back, looking like they could no longer stand.

Chen Luo used his right foot as a fulcrum and jumped up from the ground. While running out, he pulled out the dagger from the thighs of the two people with both hands, and then stabbed it with the last two people. The daggers collided fiercely.

Chen Luo still kept a smile on his face, and the two people couldn't help feeling frightened at the end.

At this moment, Chen Luo's figure suddenly moved, and they felt their eyes blurred as Chen Luo's figure passed between the two of them.

The next moment, the two men felt severe pain in their arms and could no longer hold their weapons. Then they screamed and looked at their arms spurting blood.

Lin Yun and Wu Ge were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what they saw.

The eight people rushed forward, and within less than a minute, they saw Chen Luo's figure dancing and moving flexibly among the eight people.

When Chen Luo walked out of the crowd, all eight people had lost their fighting power. They either fell to the ground and screamed, or covered their arms and screamed.

Lin Yun didn't even think about it, and turned around and ran outside.

The two gatekeepers outside heard the movement inside and ran into the factory. When they saw the situation inside, they were also dumbfounded.

Wu Ge couldn't help swallowing his saliva and slowly retreated.

It's not that he had never seen a master, but he had never seen one who knocked down eight people in just one minute.

Wu Ge had some vision. Chen Luo had always killed with one blow. He never used a second knife to kill a person, and directly disintegrated the opponent's fighting power.

Even after stabbing the opponent, he didn't look back. This was extremely confident in his ability.

Someone with such skills must have the fighting ability that only professional killers have.

Just as Wu Ge was retreating step by step, Chen Luo looked over with a smiling look. He immediately felt cold sweat on his back, and his feet felt as if they were filled with lead and he could not move even half a step.