Wu Shanshan was actually kidnapped by a group of people.

The news he got on the phone made Qin Jun anxious!

Kick the throttle all the way down. Land Rover is like a furious beast, galloping out of the road.

Wu Shanshan is a kind woman who never argues with others, and this group of people is obviously coming for herself. Qin Jun's eyes sank, and he drove towards the city at a gallop. I have guessed the origin of this group of people in my heart.

Soon, Qin Jun drove to the door of a bar in downtown Yanjing, parked the car, glanced at the eye-catching big signboard "Dream Paris Bar" at the door, and then walked towards the bar without looking back.

When I opened the door, a scorching heat wave mixed with a strong smell of alcohol suddenly hit my nose. Inside and outside the door, there are two worlds.

Qin Jun didn't know what kind of danger he would encounter if he entered so rashly, but Qin Jun knew very well that no matter what, he couldn't let anything happen to Wu Shanshan, a pitiful little woman.

This time period should have been the peak of the nightclub business.

There aren't many people in this dream Paris bar. About twenty people, sitting around three large tables, were drinking and chatting, and the bar stereo was not turned on, and when the door was opened, only the noisy voices could be heard.

Qin Jun looked fixedly, and all the people sitting in the bar were men. To be exact, it was the disciple of the Song Family's Martial Arts Pavilion, that is, the group of Tsing Yi people who surrounded the Yan Villa a few days ago.

After entering the door, the bar suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was even more solemn, making it difficult to breathe.

The Song family's industries are all over Yanjing City, and this dream Paris bar is obviously also under the name of the Song family.

Song Hanru sat at a round table in a bar, tall and thin, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, dressed in a suit and a glass of red wine, and looked like a very cultured scholar on the surface. However, under his Sven glasses, there was a pair of fierce and vicious eyes.

Qin Jun is no stranger to the seemingly Sven middle-aged man in front of him, although in the Yan family, the two have already met each other, but they didn't expect to meet again so soon, or in this way.

Being stared at like this by Song Hanru was like being stared at by a poisonous snake that was ready to attack at any time.

Song Hanru was still sitting beside a silent bald head, although he had his eyes closed, but his whole body exuded a majestic momentum, when Qin Jun entered the door, he opened his eyes slightly, and the fierce murderous aura flashed in his eyes. In the audience, what Qin Jun was most afraid of was this very calm bald head.

Wu Shanshan was placed next to Song Hanru, with a ball of cloth stuffed in her mouth, and when she saw Qin Jun, she kept shaking her head and making a whining sound in her mouth.

"Qin Jun, I said that I would still look for you?" Song Hanru took a sip of red wine and stood up, his eyes bursting with a cold chill.

"Song Hanru, you are a little excessive. One of the four dignified Yanjing families, he actually resorted to such a cheap method. Qin Jun had a calm face.

"To achieve the end, the means are unscrupulous. I only care about the result, not the means. Song Hanru glanced at the people left and right.

Soon, someone walked around and closed the door to the bar.

At the same time, everyone in the arena stood up, and their eyes were cold towards Qin Jun.

Qin Jun snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Your target is me!" Since I'm already here, you can quickly release her, she has nothing to do with this matter! ”

When Song Hanru heard this, he immediately laughed: "Release people? What do you think you are, and you dare to come and negotiate terms with me Song Hanru?"

Listening to Song Hanru's words, Lin Feng sneered: "No matter who you are!" I advise you, it's better not to mess with me. ”

The people present are all members of the Song family, or apprentices of the Song family's martial arts hall, they are naturally very loyal to the Song family, and when they heard Qin Jun say this, they all came up to teach this boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Mr. Song, what nonsense are you talking to him, let the brothers kill him." The martial arts hall disciples on the field couldn't get used to Qin Jun's attitude and shouted.

"Hmph, you're here, do you still expect to walk out vertically?" Song Hanru's eyes were cold, as if the young man in front of him was already meat on his chopping board. "I heard that you are the bodyguard that Yan Li invited back, and you are very capable of fighting, I will abolish your hands and feet today, so that you will not be able to be a bodyguard in the future!"

"Yes, the person who can destroy my hands and feet has not yet been born." Qin Jun had a look of disdain on his face.

As soon as the words fell, the people around laughed, as if they had heard a big joke, laughing and laughing, and saw Song Hanru drop the wine glass in his hand.

Syllable!

"Abolish him for me." Song Hanru pointed at Qin Jun viciously.

The people in the field suddenly surrounded Qin Jun.

Qin Jun's eyes froze, and a cold killing intent emanated from his body.

These people are all practitioners, and naturally they are not comparable to ordinary people. One by one, their center of gravity was very low, their steps were steady, and their breathing was even.

The guy closest to Qin Jun was the first to rush over, shouting, and with a fist, he slammed towards Qin Jun's front door. Qin Jun's body quickly tilted, dodging this punch, and in a flash of light, Qin Jun's fist had already smashed towards the opponent's head.

The other party's reaction was not slow, and when he saw Qin Jun's fist smashing in, he hurriedly bent down and lowered his head to avoid this fierce fist.

Qin Jun snorted coldly, quickly raised his knee, and the hard kneecap slammed into the bridge of the opponent's nose.

"Smack!" The nasal bones shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.

The man stood there with his nose covered and shook for a while, and then his eyes fell down blankly, and his nose was actually crooked, and blood kept gushing out of his nostrils.

Qin Jun's blow was so powerful that it actually knocked people unconscious on the spot.

Kill one by one, how can Qin Jun show mercy now.

After quickly solving the first one, the second person's flying feet, with a whistle that broke through the air, kicked towards Qin Jun's head.

Qin Jun flashed back quickly, leaned forward with his right hand, tightly clasped the opponent's ankle, and pulled it back violently.

Strike!

The man's center of gravity was unstable, and his legs were one in front of the other, one in front of the other, and he sat on the ground in the posture of a horse.

"Whew!" The ligaments were torn and the soreness at the base of his legs made the tears of pain flow out of this person's eyes.

But it doesn't end there. When this person sat down on the ground, Qin Jun raised his foot and slammed it on the opponent's ankle joint.

"Ahh There was a scream, and the man almost fainted in pain.

In less than a minute, Qin Jun knocked down the other two one after another.

Qin Jun's ferocity made the rest of the people stunned. However, this group of people didn't seem to be frightened by Qin Jun's momentum, and after a pause, they began to slowly shrink the encirclement, surrounding Qin Jun in the middle.

Song Hanru, who was paying attention on the side, glanced at the old housekeeper behind him. The old butler nodded, took out a jet-black metal thing from his waist, and slowly walked to Wu Shanshan.

Another person stepped forward, bent down, supported the ground with one hand, and attacked Qin Jun's lower body with a sinister shovel leg, the speed was not to be underestimated.

Qin Jun kicked the ground with both feet, jumped in the air, and kicked towards the opponent's head with the wind under his feet.

The other party was startled and hurriedly dodged back.

Qin Jun was about to strike while the iron was hot and continue to attack, but at this moment, there was a crisp sound of "click" behind him. The sound of pulling the bolt.

Bang! Gunfire exploded in the field.

"Stop, if you dare to move again, Lao Tzu will shoot her!"

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