Inside a quiet warehouse.

The center of the warehouse, which should have been cold and uninhabited, was full of scattered and fragmented electrical appliances, and the iron shelves fell to the ground.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones shattering suddenly woke up Li Jin, who was stunned in place.

Notice.

Since Han Dong rioted just now, and then Han Dong beat Wu Jie violently, Li Jin didn't react at all, because Han Dong's might was really terrifying, like a ferocious beast.

Although he has four martial arts qualities, he is also worried and does not dare to step forward to stop him.

Hit twice, just hit twice, anyway, I can't compete, this mask boy may have a three-grade martial arts grade, as for how to judge that it is a teenager, it can be easily identified from the size and voice alone.

However.

Li Jin didn't expect that this young man in a mask actually killed Wu Jie in a daze.

"Boom. ”

Li Jin wanted to swallow his saliva to suppress his shock, but he couldn't swallow because his mouth was too jerky.

He trembled and took two steps back, looking at Wu Jie three or five meters away, his eyes were as wide as dead fish eyes, but his neck was abnormally twisted, and blood was oozing out.

"This, this ......"

Li Jin was scared.

What is the situation, I am afraid that I am having a nightmare, obviously I just took a look at the warehouse with Brother Jie that is about to transfer the ownership, but I suffered such a disaster.

The other side.

Han Dong looked at Wu Jie in a daze, and released his left palm.

His short hair, face, and pure white short sleeves were all splashed with conspicuous bright blood, wet and warm.

Poof.

Wu Jie, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and an old-fashioned shirt, fell to the side and smashed to the ground like a frozen sculpture.

He remained motionless, fearing death.

"I ...... Did I kill someone?"

Han Dong's heart trembled, and he looked at his palms blankly, his left hand was covered with blood, and his right hand was relatively clean.

But.

When he turned over his right hand, the back of his hand was covered with blood, which was in stark contrast to the clean palm.

Without waiting for him to come back to his senses, Li Jin stumbled to the door of the warehouse, and suddenly woke up Han Dong, who was in a daze.

......

"Wait. ”

Han Dong said.

Li Jin was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground and ran faster.

......

"Wait a minute, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't. ”

Han Dong took two steps, his heart was in a mess, and he wanted to be recognized by Li Jin.

Li Jin turned a deaf ear, his legs trembling but tense, running wildly, and he ran outside to escape from this terrible warehouse of death.

......

In an instant—boom!

Han Dong moved.

He stepped out and smashed a rice cooker that had fallen to the ground, shooting it like an arrow from a string to the door of the warehouse.

Li Jin is still running.

But Han Dong's speed was too fast, he was really like a cheetah, after seven or eight steps, he rushed to the door of the warehouse a little earlier than Li Jin, exerted his right arm, pulled the iron door of the warehouse fiercely, closed a gap of about half a meter, and cut off the sunlight shining into the warehouse from the outside.

"Don't run. ”

"I really didn't kill anyone, no. ”

Han Dong looked at Li Jin, his face revealing a trace of dazedness, but Li Jin didn't notice it, he was almost suffocated with fright.

Poof!

He fell to the ground and quickly got up, trying to run backwards.

"Don't run. ”

Han Dong took a deep breath, inexplicably recalled Li Jin's banter just now in his mind, and slowly took a step forward.

Li Jin fled backwards, not daring to look back.

......

Boom.

Han Dong took another step.

In a trance, he seemed to see the back of his father Han Wenzhi's vicissitudes, so heavy, as if he was carrying an unparalleled burden, but he still didn't care about anything, continued to move forward, vowing to stand in front of him and cover all the wind and rain.

"Son. ”

Han Wenzhi looked back, shouldering the heavy mountain, but he jumped up as usual, raised his right fist, and waved it with difficulty: "Come on, son, come on." ”

He smiled with relief, as if he was crying.

He danced with ease, as if on his knees.

......

Boom.

Han Dong took the third step.

Vaguely, his face seemed to be next to a soft and tender little face, and his big watery eyes were full of carefree happiness, as long as he saw his brother, he was unreasonably happy.

"Brother. ”

Han Qian's pitiful eyes widened, she couldn't be greedy, she couldn't be hungry, but she covered her mouth tightly: "Brother, eat quickly, Xiaoqian is not hungry, Xiaoqian doesn't want her brother to starve to death." ”

......

I said. ”

"Don't run. ”

"Can you please stop running, ah!!hhh

Han Dong raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with a trace of illusory gray color, only to feel that a restriction and restraint in his thinking consciousness was completely shattered, and the chaotic emotions turned into an endless ocean, and they were all boiling in an instant!

Restraint smashing!

Constraints Collapse!

The volcano that lurked deep in the heart collapsed and exploded like a burning flame, burning everything!

Bang!

Han Dong's blood was churning, his strength exploded, and he shot at the four-rank martial arts practitioner and Li Jin!

Li Jin bypassed the iron shelves where rice cookers and microwave ovens were stacked and ran inside.

He wanted to run.

Disheveled!

Han Dong stood in front of him with his arms, furious, like an iron wall, and hit the iron frame full of electrical appliances head-on, and the iron frame collapsed!

Rumble!

The iron shelves fell to the other side, and at the same time, nearly 100 rice cookers and microwave ovens were scattered all over the ground, messy.

Li Jin stopped and drilled into the pile of electrical appliances next to him.

This pile of electrical appliances is basically color TVs, audio speakers, etc., piled up on the ground, about three meters high.

He also wanted to run.

Bang!

Han Dong plunged into the pile of electrical appliances, his fists were like giant hammers cutting through thorns, and instantly blasted out a depression, overturning more than a dozen dusty old color TVs, regardless of the dust, and finally grabbed Li Jin's right arm.

"Run, run for me!"

"You're running, ahh!!hh

Han Dong took a step back, simply pulled out Li Jin, and then grabbed his head and jerked it upward.

Time seems to stand still.

Li Jin's body was still flying in the air, but his head was held by Han Dong, as if a towering mountain had collapsed - devastating and smashing towards the warehouse floor!

Boom!

A muffled crash!

Bang bang!

Han Dong's palms were like golden hoops and iron tongs, holding Li Jin's head, all the power in his body exploded, smashing wildly towards the cement floor, smashing his heart was clear, smashing without regrets, and smashing heartily!

Since I want to protect the reunion, you want to destroy it.

Then die.

Die.

......

After a long time.

Han Dong was also tired of smashing, let go of Li Jin's head, looked at Li Jin who was motionless, and then looked at the slightly gray and messy warehouse around him.

Pieces of old electrical appliances are scattered in all directions, as if they have just experienced a storm.

"Huh. ”

"Hahaha, why, why is this. Han Dong's face finally returned to normal, covering his cheeks in pain, and Sanpin's body trembled slightly.

He knew it in his heart.

Since that crisp sound of bone cracking, it has been doomed.

"Huh. ”

Han Dong laughed miserably, only to feel numb all over, forced himself to stand up slowly, looked around, and then took a deep breath.

This is a society governed by the rule of law, what should I do, what can I do? I'm afraid it's over, I'm afraid it's completely over.

I'm sorry.

Dad, Mom, Xiaoqian, I'm sorry for you.

Han Dong looked blank, staggered along, found the water pipe in the warehouse, washed his arms and face, and then changed into the clothes he had already prepared, and left the warehouse in despair.

Crash.

The iron door of the warehouse was opened, and the summer sun shone in from the outside.

Crash.

The iron door of the warehouse is closed, the sunlight disappears, and the air gradually glows with a quiet and cold atmosphere.

"Ah...... Uh, ah!"

A groan sounded quietly.

Wu Jie, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, kept struggling on the ground, but he woke up and didn't die at all.

Suddenly.

Smack.

Smack.

A low sound of footsteps, coming from the deepest part of the warehouse, regular and rhythmic, calm and indifferent, like a real fierce beast.

"Help, save me, save me. ”

Wu Jie moaned subconsciously, his brain was a little unconscious.

But he had a vague sense of confusion, who was this footstep? Who was it? Who was still in his warehouse?

Smack.

Smack.

The sound of footsteps, unhurried, unhurried, like a machine running.

The voices grew closer.

Come to the center of the warehouse.

In Wu Jie's field of vision, a white-haired old man wearing black cloth shoes, black pants, and black leather clothes appeared.

The old man's face was indifferent, his eyelids drooped, his face wrinkled very obviously, and he was holding a lit cigarette.

"Save—"

Wu Jie groaned halfway.

The white-haired old man slowly raised his right foot and kicked Wu Jie's head lightly.

Bang!

It was as if there had been an explosion inside the warehouse, resounding inside and out, shaking the surrounding air and causing a chaotic scene of dust floating.

The next moment.

Sizzle.

An inhalation sound.

In the dust, the head of the cigarette, which was still half a section, flickered slightly, and then burned out, turning into a neat piece of ash, falling downwards and floating around.

"Interesting. ”

"There is a third-grade grade, but there is a second-grade power. Han Dong...... We'll see you tomorrow. The white-haired old man touched his wrinkled old face, raised his drooping eyelids, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.