Chapter Ninety-Three: Alone in the Tiger's Den
My good boy, except for a trace of dry blood that can be seen around, there is really no trace.
After washing his body for a while and changing into a set of clothes, Qin Ruoling came out, completely drunk, with a happy face, pestering Chen Linjun, asking him to talk about his past, why his skills are so good, and his medical skills are so superb.
Chen Linjun smiled, and just said: "Our 'army' is a place to cultivate talents, plus I had a master when I was a child, very powerful, he taught me a lot of things, and it became what it is now!"
When the two women still wanted to hear the details, Chen Linjun yawned and said, "It's not early, let's go to bed early, I have to go to work tomorrow." ”
Also, I came back late from drinking, and after this toss, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
Although it was sleeping, it was very relaxed on the surface, but Chen Linjun did not relax his vigilance, he was afraid that there would be gangsters who would deal with him and the two women, so he put a plastic cup on the windows of each room, as well as the door and all the places where people might come in.
The plastic cup is knocked over, and the gangsters may ignore it because the sound is not loud. But even the very small sound of the plastic cup touching it was an alarm sound for Chen Linjun, who had a special ear.
Luckily, there was nothing wrong with the night.
The next day, when the sun shone through the curtains in the warm room, the three of them got up at about the same time.
It's just that it's been half an hour since he went to work, and Qin Ruoling hasn't seen him since then, except for entering the company with Chen Linjun.
What kind of bullshit assistant is this, if there is really something for him to do, he has to find him first.
Of course, you can contact us by phone, but the key thing is that this guy's mobile phone is turned off.
Damn, the master is high, be careful of your aunt and grandmother cutting you.
Just when Qin Ruoling was a little dissatisfied, there was a person who was even more dissatisfied, and he roared loudly.
"Chen Linjun, what do you mean, rushed into my Xuanwu Hall early in the morning, with a murderous look on his face, what do you want to do?" Zhao Yidao, who was short and fat, without a few hairs on his head, had an ugly nose facing the sky, and stared at a pair of gloomy triangular faces, holding such a terrifying Xuantie heavy knife, and the tip of the knife pointed at Chen Linjun and roared.
Damn, I woke up in the morning, I was full of energy, and I was hugging Xiaomi and making out again. His subordinates suddenly broke in, and reported in a panic that Chen Linjun had been killed, holding a knife in his hand, and it seemed that the comer was not good.
Zhao Yidao, who was furious, picked up the sword on the table, and then the Xuantie heavy sword came out with a group of brothers.
"Zhao Yidao, you did a good thing, today you will either die or you die!" Chen Linjun roared, shook the knife, and "buzzed...... A metallic trembling sound came out, and the murderous aura was immediately permeated.
"Bold fanatics, it's obvious that you trespassed into my Xuanwu Hall, and you said that I did something good, what do you mean?" Seeing that Chen Linjun moved the knife, Zhao Yidao also held the knife with one hand, making a posture of killing at any time, and at the same time pointed at Chen Linjun with the other hand and scolded angrily.
"Did you see this knife?" Chen Linjun shook the knife in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Last night, your people stabbed Mr. Qin with such a knife, and left this knife behind when he fled, I will use this knife today to avenge Mr. Qin and take my life!"
After speaking, Chen Linjun no longer hesitated, and after roaring, he kicked his feet, and the person seemed to be before leaving the string, and directly slashed at Zhao.
Qin Ruoling's brother died to block bullets for himself, his own life belongs to the Qin family, who dares to be disrespectful to Qin Ruoling, then there is only one word of death.
Under the rage, he shot suddenly, like a tiger descending the mountain, like a dragon entering the sea, with a majestic momentum and a shock for nine days.
"Kill this madman for me!" Zhao Yidao was furious. I haven't gone to your trouble yet, it's better for you to kill the general on a trumped-up charge, and Xuanwutang didn't send anyone to move you at all last night.
With an order, more than a dozen disciples of the Xuanwu Hall rushed forward and intercepted Chen Linjun in an instant.
Don't underestimate these dozen people, one alone is definitely not Chen Linjun's opponent, but more than a dozen people still have a certain ability to put the formation out together.
For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, the wind was loud, and there were many people in Xuanwu Hall, and the sword stabbed at Chen Linjun in all directions like a ghost. Every knife is full of murderous intent, and they all want to take Chen Linjun's life.
Chen Linjun's clever flickering and movement did not seem to have the upper hand.
Because Chen Linjun thought that his mission in Jinnan was to protect Qin Ruoling, if there was really a killing in broad daylight and a major murder case, it was inevitable that he would lose his freedom, and the best result would only be to hide and protect her secretly.
In short, she can't stay by Qin Ruoling's side, as long as she encounters a little violence, she will be quite dangerous.
For Qin Ruoling's sake, he can't really be a killer. This restricts Chen Linjun's skill.
However, seeing the murderous faces of the other party one by one, it also angered Chen Linjun, since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being unintentional.
"Kill!" Chen Linjun opened his mouth, his muscles bulged violently, and he roared wildly.
Like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, suddenly the sky is dark, and the sun and moon have no light. Xuanwutang's brother really felt his ears buzzing, his scalp tingled, and there seemed to be a ghost in front of him, and in an instant, the movements in his hands slowed down.
"Clanging ......" the sound of metal striking sounded.
Chen Linjun's figure floated by, and then his body bent slightly and stood, holding the knife above his head with both hands and pointing directly at Zhao Yidao, like a god of war, with a murderous aura between his eyebrows.
In front of him, more than a dozen Xuanwutang brothers were stunned and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Although they were not seriously injured, they felt the tiger's mouth cracked, and the fear in their hearts was overwhelming. They did still hold knives in their hands, but only half of those knives were left, and half of them were cut off by Chen Linjun's knife, and there were broken knives scattered everywhere underground.
If, if, if Chen Linjun did not cut the blade of the knife, but cut his own neck, then the dog's head must have flown out far away.
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely weird, and those Xuanwutang brothers gasped one by one, maintaining a frightened posture to face Chen Linjun.
They didn't dare to move, for fear that as long as they moved, they would cause Chen Linjun's misunderstanding, and then they would definitely be their own heads.
"Stand down, a bunch of rubbish!" Zhao Yidao was furious.
No wonder he was so angry. In the western district, as long as he stomps his feet, the ground will tremble. No one has ever dared to come to Xuanwu Hall to spread wild.
His own Xuanwu Hall is better than the police in the West District, and if there is any conflict in everything, as long as the people from Xuanwu Hall are present, they must give a face, and it will be resolved properly.