Chapter 211: She's Going Home
"Zimo!" The tall man held out an arm, "This is not in order!" ”
Leng Zi Moli ignored him and walked straight away by pushing his arm.
Glancing at the beer bottle still stuck in his arm, the tall man waved his hand gently.
"Everyone, go downstairs!"
"Yes!"
The men immediately retreated downstairs.
Leng Zimo strode to the opposite room.
In the room, Li Defu and several of his subordinates were all standing in handcuffs, looking at Leng Zimo who walked in with Luo Xiaoqian in his arms, feeling the emperor-like coldness and domineering emanating from his body, and several people all instinctively took a step back.
"Who is it?"
Leng Zimo asked softly.
"Big brother!" Li Defu knelt down directly, "This time it's the little brother who is blind, he doesn't know Taishan with his eyes, and he doesn't know ...... this girl."
Syllable!
Leng Zimo's foot kicked him in the face head-on, blocking all his words in his mouth.
Li Defu's body fell directly upside down and fell to the ground.
Before he could stand up, Leng Zimo had already strode over, covering Luo Xiaoqian's ears in his arms with his face and body, he raised a foot and stepped heavily between his hands and legs.
Li Defu screamed like a pig, but Leng Zimo's foot had already been withdrawn and kicked violently.
His body, as fat as a pig, flew up, and flew out of the windowless window, and rushed into the wind and rain.
After a moment, there was a dull sound.
This is the ninth floor, and there is a pile of steel bars below, and Li Defu can't do it if he doesn't want to die.
Seeing the result of their own boss, several younger brothers in the house were already so frightened that their legs were weak, and they knelt on the ground one by one, trembling, and they didn't even dare to beg for mercy.
These guys, naturally, are not good goods, they have also fought and injured people, but like Leng Zimo, they will abolish a person quietly, and such ruthlessness is definitely not what they have.
"Zimo, that's enough!" The tall man standing outside the door spoke softly, "Leave the rest to me, promise to make them more uncomfortable than death, she is not in a good state now, don't scare her!" ”
Hearing the word "she", Leng Zimo lowered his face to look at Luo Xiaoqian, who was still clutching his shirt and his fingers were pale from excessive force, and the killing intent on his face finally faded.
"Let's go, let's go home!"
He stepped out the door, and the tall man went downstairs behind him.
"Dead or alive, bring them all back!"
Several of his men immediately rushed upstairs, and the rest followed him downstairs.
The personal subordinates gave the umbrella, and the tall man stretched out the wide umbrella and silently propped it up to the top of Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian's heads.
The subordinates behind him all showed a look of surprise, the head of his own family actually gave this man an umbrella, what is the origin of this man?!
Leng Zimo didn't pay attention to it, but just hugged Luo Xiaoqian and walked towards his Bugatti.
"Let's go to the hospital!" The tall man reminded softly.
The wound on his arm must be treated as soon as possible, and who knows if the beer bottle will be clean?
Leng Zimo glanced at Luo Xiaoqian in his arms and whispered, "She wants to go home!" ”
"She needs a doctor now, too!"
The tall man's voice was tinged with anger, and his voice unconsciously rose high.
Hearing his voice, Luo Xiaoqian's body shrank into Leng Zimo's arms again.
Leng Zimo turned his face sideways, and his eyes glared fiercely at the tall man beside him.
"Huangfu Ao, you dare to speak loudly again!"