"You, come one by one, beat Lao Tzu hard, if anyone is killed, Lao Tzu will give him a million." Li Kun smiled at the fifteen thugs on the side.

"Boss, I'll come first!" At this time, a masked man with a submachine gun put his gun on the ground, made his fist rustle, and desperately hit Ling Jie. And the others pointed their guns at Ling Jie, as if they were afraid that he would rebel.

One million, if anyone kills this kid with one punch, this million is himself. This group of thugs is naturally very hardworking, and they use all their strength to drink milk.

However, Li Kun had already guessed that the money in Ling Jie's suitcase was fake. How can these minibuses hide themselves? Otherwise, after so many years, Li Kun has also been mixed up in the rivers and lakes in vain. The first punch hit Ling Jie's chest, and he took two steps back, but he didn't fall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

"A million, I'm coming!" At this time, the second masked man put down the submachine gun and struck at Ling Jie with a clenched fist.

……

It wasn't until the ninth time that Ling Jie collapsed to the ground, his body was already covered with blood, and he was no different from a dead man. At this time, Ling Jie endured the pain in his limbs, and his mind was full of their appearance.

And, the person who appears in my mind the most times is the violent maniac at home, Xia Bing. Secondly, it is Ruolan and Mengyun, and as for Wang Min, the tail.

Is it really going to die? No, there was still a punch, thinking about it, Ling Jie slowly knelt in a pool of blood, waiting for the last punch. He believed that by the time he had taken this punch, nothing would have happened. I can be with Ruolan by myself. This has also become the strongest belief in Ling Jie's heart. Li Kun didn't expect that Ling Jie, this kid, was really not afraid of death. In my heart, I have to look at this kid.

"This punch, Lao Tzu is coming!" At this time, the last thug threw the gun on the ground and slammed his fist at Ling Jie's side.

"Stop, forget it!" This is waiting, Li Kun got up from his seat and came to Ling Jie: "Boy, are you really not afraid of death?" Sighing, a trace of helplessness flashed on Li Kun's face: "Put him in a sack and send him away through the back door!" Then, Li Kun walked out of the room.

"Xia Bing!" And, at this time, Ling Jie muttered and fainted. As soon as Li Kun left the room, Ruolan, who was outside the door, wanted to push the door in. At this time, Li Kun hugged Ruolan in his arms and held her chin: "What a beautiful face, if he doesn't die, treat him well, a good man!" ”

Then, Li Kun pushed Ruolan aside and disappeared in front of Ruolan. Originally, Ruolan just thought that this Li Kun wanted to do something to herself. Unexpectedly, such a sentence suddenly came, and it was very shocking.

Next, Ruolan and Ruobing took the half-dead and half-alive Ling Jie from the back gate of the game city, left, and walked quickly to the Municipal People's Hospital. Sent to the hospital, Ling Jie was directly pushed to the emergency room. Instead, Ruolan and Ruobing were in a daze outside the operating room. Ruolan was sobbing all the time.

And, Ruobing was also very worried, after all, Ling Jie was like this to save himself. Thinking of this, Ruobing realized how sorry he was for his sister and Ling Jie.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'll never gamble again!" Ruo Bing lightly held Ruolan's face and said with a guilty face.