Volume 2 Koi Jackie Chan Chapter 59 Cruel Ways to Kill

Chapter 73

The pouring rain came in the blink of an eye.

This is particularly bad in the south, there are too many rainy weather. Most of the time, the sun tide is very clear, and the sun finally comes out, and the skin stabbed by the sun hurts.

The car that was pulling Qian Ruyi to Yanjing was blocked by falling rocks, forcing the car to stop. The driver in front frowned and cursed, early and late. But at this time, it fell.

Ji Xiangyu, who was sitting in the back row, frowned suddenly, the probability of rockfall in this place is very small from the geographical conditions, especially if there is no mudslide. She played the role of a military advisor in every military exercise, and learned a lot about the factors that affect the results, such as weather and geology. Situations that should not have happened at all have arisen, either by the slightest chance or by someone playing tricks.

Ji Xiangyu was more inclined to the latter, so she whispered to Hu Changfeng: "Be careful." ”

The reason why it is low is because there is no need to come forward at this time. This escort mission is just to help her convey an attitude, not to mention that she can't wait for money to run away. Her little niece in the hospital still makes her feel distressed.

Hu Changfeng pressed the position of his lower waist, where a 54 pistol was pinned. It's a thing that doesn't keep up with the times, but it's his hobby, and he likes these retro weapons. Although the reload is small, it is better to be stable. He likes to have everything under control, and he doesn't like to gamble, unless Ji Xiangyu wants to gamble.

But the next scene made them all stunned.

In the continuous heavy rain, two figures appeared. Standing on the boulder one after the other, the figure in front of him made Qian Ruyi, who was isolated behind the car, go crazy.

"Wang Sun!" her eyes stared at her, as if she wanted to penetrate the past to see who the person behind her was. With such a look, Ji Xiangyu had no doubt that she would give her a chance, she could bite people to death.

Beasts are as hideous!

"Get out of the car, the last feast, don't you want to see it with your own eyes?" The man behind finally stepped out, wearing a black raincoat and a long water-covering hat that made his face hidden in the shadows. Holding a fishing rod in his hand, the fishing line was wrapped around Qian Wangsun's body.

The flustered Qian Ruyi rushed out when Hu Changfeng just opened the back door of the car, not caring that the heavy rain outside turned her into a soup chicken in the blink of an eye.

Ji Xiangyu, who came out closely, opened an umbrella and covered it for Qian Ruyi.

Jiang Xiaoping personally stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?" Knowing what you are doing now, can you kill you on the spot?"

"I think Boss Qian should know who I am, now, is there anything you want to tell me? In fact, it's useless for you to say, my master's death is doomed to this scene in front of me. Share the pain with others, and you can cut it in half. ”

"Zhao Chengde, let Wang Sun go, I can give you whatever you want. Qian Ruyi was not as flustered as before, but Ji Xiangyu saw despair in her eyes. It seems that she has no hope for the outcome.

"Boss Qian, if it was your things a few years ago, I might have been able to see them. Now, you're a prisoner yourself, what more can you give me? Not to mention, guns are valuable things to me. Zhao Chengde laughed, he wandered outside the Qian family's villa for several days to step on the spot, and took a lot of effort to know that he would take Qian Ruyi away today. The process of arresting Qian Wangsun was not easy, and there were indeed many capable and loyal guards left in the Qian family's villa. Fortunately, he was also well prepared, and brought a helping man with him.

"What do you want?" Qian Ruyi got up from the ground and rushed forward two more steps. Covered in mud, a face that was no longer young was full of despair. She had heard of Zhao Chengde's reputation a long time ago, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful. He has already invited a few well-known martial arts masters, why can't he keep it?

Also angry was Jiang Xiaoping, Qian Wangsun was the one they stayed in Nanjing to keep a balance. Otherwise, only Wei Fang and Zhang Tianyi were left, and there was not even a buffer. Sooner or later, conflicts will arise, and even if they are forbearing, it will be a matter of time before the people who follow them will have friction with each other.

He directly took out a gun from his waist, pointed it at Zhao Chengde and shouted: "Release people, otherwise you don't want to leave alive today!"

Zhao Chengde stood on the stone, leaning forward and backward with a smile, as if Jiang Xiaoping had made a joke with him. Ji Xiangyu stood at the back, searching for relevant information about Zhao Chengde's three words in his mind. She and Hu Changfeng's next secret mission will take fifty years. means that as long as she doesn't die, the mission is ongoing.

So in her mind, she knows Zhao Chengde. This man has completely inherited his master's temperament, happy and hateful, and has a bold personality. But he is not as rigid as his master, he is sleek and good at buying people's hearts. In Southeast Asia, he is a well-known big man.

"If you want to take my life, it will be enough for you to make a name for yourself. This head, it's absolutely no problem for you to move up the next level. Zhao Chengde smiled even more happily, how many people who wanted to kill him all these years are now thrown in his garden pond to feed the crocodiles.

Jiang Xiaoping was particularly angry, but after Ji Xiangyu gave a brief introduction, his anger gradually subsided.

It turned out to be an outlaw who didn't even care about himself.

"But if you want to save him, it's going to be difficult. If he doesn't die, I won't be able to sleep. My master is over 80 years old, and he has come through ups and downs all his life, and when he is old, he sent someone to kill him?"

Zhao Chengde threw a round ball from behind his back and rolled it for a long distance. Qian Ruyi looked at it fixedly, and his heart trembled.

A bloody head, eyes wide open.

On his face, there were scars one after another, and it was obvious that he had been horribly tortured before his death.

"Wei Liang, nicknamed Pseudo-Niang, when he was not dead, I made him a real Pseudo-Niang. Oh, by the way, he was hurt to death. This guy is really enduring, I slashed him more than 300 times and sprinkled salt water for five hours before he died. It's a pity that such characters are there. Zhao Chengde's voice was like a smoke bubble blown up in winter, a cold feeling that went straight into people's hearts.

Qian Ruyi was shocked and subconsciously took two steps back.

"You flout the laws of the country again!" Jiang Xiaoping's voice was very deep, and he rarely had murderous intent.

"I was smuggled in and am now stateless. When I'm done, I have my channel to leave. You are all witnesses to this great drama, and you should feel honored. Zhao Chengde took off his hat and showed a face without the slightest expression. In the pouring rain, he choked Qian Wangsun's neck, and lifted the fishing rod with his other hand.

The fishing line, gradually tightened...