Chapter 87: King of the Night 18
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裴炎 suppresses the full of anger, Baizhi’s leg injury is not all right... How does the late seal take care of her? !
"enough!"
Yan Yan’s cold and cold voice stopped, “Don’t move her, I’ll be there soon.”
He said that he had speeded up, and the car was like a string of arrows, heading for the place where the man said.
When he arrived at the place, it was a remote abandoned factory in the suburbs. Yan Yan stopped the car and slowly approached with the suitcase.
At the door, two tall men with masks were pointing at him with a gun.
"Hands up."
Yan Yan has not seen Bai Xun, dare not act rashly, he dropped the box and raised his hand.
One man took the box and the other man searched. He quickly collected the gun from Yan Yan and the capital, and then pointed it at him again with a gun. "Go in."
Yan Yan no expression, slowly go inside.
This is a spacious abandoned warehouse with only a small window on top to make some light.
Yan Yan adapts to the dim environment, only to see the white stalks that are tied to the opposite side of the chair. She is messy, dusty, and with some traces of blood red, looks like a scarred look...
Yan Yan’s pupils shrank and his hands clenched. His stern eyes were fixed on the white man looking at her with a gun. The words were cold with the words. “I have brought the money, you should put it. People."
"Let's let go?" The leading man seemed to hear something funny, screaming: "I want money, but your life, I want it!"
It seems that the other party is indeed coming to himself, and Yan Yan actually breathed a sigh of relief.
"What do you want to do? Have we known before?" Yan Yan secretly observed the surroundings, confirming that only the white man around him, the two men behind him.
"When you are too big to help the nobles, how can you remember the things that killed our brothers many years ago?" The man was poked into a sore spot and roared: "Now give me a kneeling!"
Yan Yan blinked and did not move.
The man gave a wink, and the two men behind Yan Yan immediately stepped forward and bent one foot to his leg.
There were a few feet in the connection. The sputum swelled and the legs trembled a little, but the body was still straight, and the smooth muscle lines bulged, obviously suppressing the anger.
"It’s really hard to help the main bones. Why, do you want to taste the taste of losing your love now?" The man sneered, and he pulled the trigger in his hand and reached the forehead. He sighed: "You are not jealous." ?"
The phlegm of the phlegm was rolling, and the muscles were tight to the bones of the body. It was like a sound. He slowly moved his legs, stepped back, and his legs bent slightly.
He just squatted, and the two wooden sticks behind him had already come up. The strength of the adult man instantly made his back skin open.
The **** smell is pervasive, and the sputum has not made a loud noise. In the vast environment, only the sticks touched the muffled sound of the meat, and the white choked and the man’s ugly laughter.
He seems to be very happy. "How great is the big gang before? Now?"
"Hey...hey..." Bai Xun’s mouth was blocked, and he couldn’t speak, but she was struggling.
The man is obviously somewhat intolerant and is trying to give her a slap in the face. The sound of the cold sound of Yan Yansen is terrible.
"If you dare to move her again, I promise you will not see the sun of tomorrow."
Even if he is at a disadvantage, even if he is beaten with blood, he looks at people's eyes that are still high and boring.
The man threw away his white search and strode over. He lifted his foot to his face and slammed it into the ground.
"You don't look at the situation now? Do you dare to talk to me like this?"
The face squatted on the ground, the blood ran down the forehead and stained with dust. The sputum inflammation evoked the corner of the mouth, and the smile on the lips was from Shura of Hell.
His low-pitched voice was almost inaudible. "You finally came over."
In the next second, the person who was originally beaten and did not fight back was lying around the man. The iron-clamped hands clasped his neck, but for a moment, the snoring and the neck were soft and drooping. It’s down.
The two men on the opposite side were frightened, and they were going to pull the gun when they threw the stick. It was only so close, and no one was too hot.
The guns are still not □ □, the dagger has cut through their necks, and the time has spurted out blood.
All this was only a few seconds, all the dust settled, and Yan Yan fell to the ground.
He coughed a few times, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body was covered in blood by the flesh and blood. The wound that had not been fully fractured was probably more serious.
He didn't have time to rest, and he braced his body and walked to Bai Xun, putting down the dagger to untie the rope.
He smiled slightly and whispered softly: "It's okay, Xiaoxun..."
Just the next moment, a sharp tingling in the abdomen.
Bai Xun held the dagger without any mercy, and the blood rushed into the hand, which was hot.
this is……
Yan Yan stared at her.
White eyes and tears, but she smiled and whispered, "What?"
Pain, of course, pain.........
This pain is 100,000 times more painful than the sword fist attached to him.
He has lost too much blood and his eyes are already stunned. He has toughly send out the last words. "So... you will... forgive me..."
"Thank you for coming to save me, but forgive you?... never..."
Bai Xun said coldly, took back his hand, without her support, Yan Yan fell to the ground.
Yan Yan smiled and slowly closed his eyes. Even so, he did not blame her... It was his self-confidence.
I only hope that in the next life, he can stop doing wrong...
The sensation of phlegm is 100%.
After Bai Xun saw that the red heart of Yan Yan was full, the excited hands were shaking! !
She has succeeded!
The last blow was to attack the sputum, she used the npc controller to find a few small gangsters to kidnap herself, and Yan Yan did not care about her life.
This knife will be the last stick of the phlegm.
Just...hey? Why didn't she go back?
White squeezed his face and panicked and touched the game panel.
[We are counting the results of the player's game, the system is expected to run 24 hours, please be patient. 】
White looked blind and blinked again...
This way... scared her!
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裴炎 suppresses the full of anger, Baizhi’s leg injury is not all right... How does the late seal take care of her? !
"enough!"
Yan Yan’s cold and cold voice stopped, “Don’t move her, I’ll be there soon.”
He said that he had speeded up, and the car was like a string of arrows, heading for the place where the man said.
When he arrived at the place, it was a remote abandoned factory in the suburbs. Yan Yan stopped the car and slowly approached with the suitcase.
At the door, two tall men with masks were pointing at him with a gun.
"Hands up."
Yan Yan has not seen Bai Xun, dare not act rashly, he dropped the box and raised his hand.
One man took the box and the other man searched. He quickly collected the gun from Yan Yan and the capital, and then pointed it at him again with a gun. "Go in."
Yan Yan no expression, slowly go inside.
This is a spacious abandoned warehouse with only a small window on top to make some light.
Yan Yan adapts to the dim environment, only to see the white stalks that are tied to the opposite side of the chair. She is messy, dusty, and with some traces of blood red, looks like a scarred look...
Yan Yan’s pupils shrank and his hands clenched. His stern eyes were fixed on the white man looking at her with a gun. The words were cold with the words. “I have brought the money, you should put it. People."
"Let's let go?" The leading man seemed to hear something funny, screaming: "I want money, but your life, I want it!"
It seems that the other party is indeed coming to himself, and Yan Yan actually breathed a sigh of relief.
"What do you want to do? Have we known before?" Yan Yan secretly observed the surroundings, confirming that only the white man around him, the two men behind him.
"When you are too big to help the nobles, how can you remember the things that killed our brothers many years ago?" The man was poked into a sore spot and roared: "Now give me a kneeling!"
Yan Yan blinked and did not move.
The man gave a wink, and the two men behind Yan Yan immediately stepped forward and bent one foot to his leg.
There were a few feet in the connection. The sputum swelled and the legs trembled a little, but the body was still straight, and the smooth muscle lines bulged, obviously suppressing the anger.
"It’s really hard to help the main bones. Why, do you want to taste the taste of losing your love now?" The man sneered, and he pulled the trigger in his hand and reached the forehead. He sighed: "You are not jealous." ?"
The phlegm of the phlegm was rolling, and the muscles were tight to the bones of the body. It was like a sound. He slowly moved his legs, stepped back, and his legs bent slightly.
He just squatted, and the two wooden sticks behind him had already come up. The strength of the adult man instantly made his back skin open.
The **** smell is pervasive, and the sputum has not made a loud noise. In the vast environment, only the sticks touched the muffled sound of the meat, and the white choked and the man’s ugly laughter.
He seems to be very happy. "How great is the big gang before? Now?"
"Hey...hey..." Bai Xun’s mouth was blocked, and he couldn’t speak, but she was struggling.
The man is obviously somewhat intolerant and is trying to give her a slap in the face. The sound of the cold sound of Yan Yansen is terrible.
"If you dare to move her again, I promise you will not see the sun of tomorrow."
Even if he is at a disadvantage, even if he is beaten with blood, he looks at people's eyes that are still high and boring.
The man threw away his white search and strode over. He lifted his foot to his face and slammed it into the ground.
"You don't look at the situation now? Do you dare to talk to me like this?"
The face squatted on the ground, the blood ran down the forehead and stained with dust. The sputum inflammation evoked the corner of the mouth, and the smile on the lips was from Shura of Hell.
His low-pitched voice was almost inaudible. "You finally came over."
In the next second, the person who was originally beaten and did not fight back was lying around the man. The iron-clamped hands clasped his neck, but for a moment, the snoring and the neck were soft and drooping. It’s down.
The two men on the opposite side were frightened, and they were going to pull the gun when they threw the stick. It was only so close, and no one was too hot.
The guns are still not □ □, the dagger has cut through their necks, and the time has spurted out blood.
All this was only a few seconds, all the dust settled, and Yan Yan fell to the ground.
He coughed a few times, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body was covered in blood by the flesh and blood. The wound that had not been fully fractured was probably more serious.
He didn't have time to rest, and he braced his body and walked to Bai Xun, putting down the dagger to untie the rope.
He smiled slightly and whispered softly: "It's okay, Xiaoxun..."
Just the next moment, a sharp tingling in the abdomen.
Bai Xun held the dagger without any mercy, and the blood rushed into the hand, which was hot.
this is……
Yan Yan stared at her.
White eyes and tears, but she smiled and whispered, "What?"
Pain, of course, pain.........
This pain is 100,000 times more painful than the sword fist attached to him.
He has lost too much blood and his eyes are already stunned. He has toughly send out the last words. "So... you will... forgive me..."
"Thank you for coming to save me, but forgive you?... never..."
Bai Xun said coldly, took back his hand, without her support, Yan Yan fell to the ground.
Yan Yan smiled and slowly closed his eyes. Even so, he did not blame her... It was his self-confidence.
I only hope that in the next life, he can stop doing wrong...
The sensation of phlegm is 100%.
After Bai Xun saw that the red heart of Yan Yan was full, the excited hands were shaking! !
She has succeeded!
The last blow was to attack the sputum, she used the npc controller to find a few small gangsters to kidnap herself, and Yan Yan did not care about her life.
This knife will be the last stick of the phlegm.
Just...hey? Why didn't she go back?
White squeezed his face and panicked and touched the game panel.
[We are counting the results of the player's game, the system is expected to run 24 hours, please be patient. 】
White looked blind and blinked again...
This way... scared her!
suppresses the full of anger, Baizhi's leg injury is not all right... How does the late seal take care of her? !"enough!"Yan Yan's cold and cold voice stopped, Don't move her, I'll be there soon.He said that he had speeded up, and the car was like a string of arrows, heading for the place where the man said.When he arrived at the place, it was a remote abandoned factory in the suburbs. Yan Yan stopped the car and slowly approached with the suitcase.At the door, two tall men with masks were pointing at him with a gun."Hands up."Yan Yan has not seen Bai Xun, dare not act rashly, he dropped the box and raised his hand.One man took the box and the other man searched. He quickly collected the gun from Yan Yan and the capital, and then pointed it at him again with a gun. "Go in."Yan Yan no expression, slowly go inside.This is a spacious abandoned warehouse with only a small window on top to make some light.Yan Yan adapts to the dim environment, only to see the white stalks that are tied to the opposite side of the chair. She is messy, dusty, and with some traces of blood red, looks like a scarred look...Yan Yan's pupils shrank and his hands clenched. His stern eyes were fixed on the white man looking at her with a gun. The words were cold with the words. I have brought the money, you should put it. People.""Let's let go?" The leading man seemed to hear something funny, screaming: "I want money, but your life, I want it!"It seems that the other party is indeed coming to himself, and Yan Yan actually breathed a sigh of relief."What do you want to do? Have we known before?" Yan Yan secretly observed the surroundings, confirming that only the white man around him, the two men behind him."When you are too big to help the nobles, how can you remember the things that killed our brothers many years ago?" The man was poked into a sore spot and roared: "Now give me a kneeling!"Yan Yan blinked and did not move.The man gave a wink, and the two men behind Yan Yan immediately stepped forward and bent one foot to his leg.There were a few feet in the connection. The sputum swelled and the legs trembled a little, but the body was still straight, and the smooth muscle lines bulged, obviously suppressing the anger."It's really hard to help the main bones. Why, do you want to taste the taste of losing your love now?" The man sneered, and he pulled the trigger in his hand and reached the forehead. He sighed: "You are not jealous." ?"The phlegm of the phlegm was rolling, and the muscles were tight to the bones of the body. It was like a sound. He slowly moved his legs, stepped back, and his legs bent slightly.He just squatted, and the two wooden sticks behind him had already come up. The strength of the adult man instantly made his back skin open.The **** smell is pervasive, and the sputum has not made a loud noise. In the vast environment, only the sticks touched the muffled sound of the meat, and the white choked and the man's ugly laughter.He seems to be very happy. "How great is the big gang before? Now?""Hey...hey..." Bai Xun's mouth was blocked, and he couldn't speak, but she was struggling.The man is obviously somewhat intolerant and is trying to give her a slap in the face. The sound of the cold sound of Yan Yansen is terrible."If you dare to move her again, I promise you will not see the sun of tomorrow."Even if he is at a disadvantage, even if he is beaten with blood, he looks at people's eyes that are still high and boring.The man threw away his white search and strode over. He lifted his foot to his face and slammed it into the ground."You don't look at the situation now? Do you dare to talk to me like this?"The face squatted on the ground, the blood ran down the forehead and stained with dust. The sputum inflammation evoked the corner of the mouth, and the smile on the lips was from Shura of Hell.His low-pitched voice was almost inaudible. "You finally came over."In the next second, the person who was originally beaten and did not fight back was lying around the man. The iron-clamped hands clasped his neck, but for a moment, the snoring and the neck were soft and drooping. It's down.The two men on the opposite side were frightened, and they were going to pull the gun when they threw the stick. It was only so close, and no one was too hot.The guns are still not , the dagger has cut through their necks, and the time has spurted out blood.All this was only a few seconds, all the dust settled, and Yan Yan fell to the ground.He coughed a few times, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body was covered in blood by the flesh and blood. The wound that had not been fully fractured was probably more serious.He didn't have time to rest, and he braced his body and walked to Bai Xun, putting down the dagger to untie the rope.He smiled slightly and whispered softly: "It's okay, Xiaoxun..."Just the next moment, a sharp tingling in the abdomen.Bai Xun held the dagger without any mercy, and the blood rushed into the hand, which was hot.this isYan Yan stared at her.White eyes and tears, but she smiled and whispered, "What?"Pain, of course, pain.........This pain is 100,000 times more painful than the sword fist attached to him.He has lost too much blood and his eyes are already stunned. He has toughly send out the last words. "So... you will... forgive me...""Thank you for coming to save me, but forgive you?... never..."Bai Xun said coldly, took back his hand, without her support, Yan Yan fell to the ground.Yan Yan smiled and slowly closed his eyes. Even so, he did not blame her... It was his self-confidence.I only hope that in the next life, he can stop doing wrong...The sensation of phlegm is 100%.After Bai Xun saw that the red heart of Yan Yan was full, the excited hands were shaking! !She has succeeded!The last blow was to attack the sputum, she used the npc controller to find a few small gangsters to kidnap herself, and Yan Yan did not care about her life.This knife will be the last stick of the phlegm.Just...hey? Why didn't she go back?White squeezed his face and panicked and touched the game panel.We are counting the results of the player's game, the system is expected to run 24 hours, please be patient. White looked blind and blinked again...This way... scared her!
