Ling Chen walked out of the hospital, a cool breeze hit people, and it was almost late autumn now.

The streets that had just rained were ticking everywhere.

Ling Chen took out the car key and pressed the unlock.

Then he got into the sports car and drove in the direction of the Ling family's villa, after staying in the hospital for so long, Ling Chen was already sleepy.

As for the Jiang family, Ling Chen waited for them to take the initiative to come to the door.

In the darkness of the night, the road was empty, and only his sports car was speeding away.

The sports car gradually entered the suburbs, and the Ling family villa was in the suburbs, far away from the city, with a beautiful and quiet environment.

"Pounce!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of braking in the air, coming from the front, and along with the sound of braking, there were two strong high beams, shining on Ling Chen's face.

Ling Chen subconsciously squinted his eyes, slowed down the car, slowly stepped on the brakes, and was ready to stop.

"Damn, there's a high beam ahead." Ling Chen scolded.

After parking the car on the side of the road, I realized that there seemed to be a large truck in front of me that had an accident.

The sound of braking just now came from the big truck, which hit the guardrail, and the whole front of the car was deformed.

The high beams of the big truck were always on, the doors opened, and a bald man slowly climbed out of the cab.

He seemed to be injured, and Ling Chen walked over and found that the man was about thirty feet away with a scar on his face.

Driving a big truck in the middle of the night, eighty percent of them are transporting.

The bald man's eyes had also been staring at Ling Chen, staring a little strangely.

Only then did Ling Chen realize that this man was a little abnormal, and his car accident was more like a disguise.

"Not good!"

With a secret scream, Ling Chen was about to retreat, but found a knife on his Adam's apple.

If he moved the slightest, he would have his throat cut and die.

"Don't move, or you know what the consequences will be." The bald man knew that this was the only way for Ling Chen to go home, and he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Before I die, at least know who you are, right?" Ling Chen calmed down and suddenly asked.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, you've offended someone you shouldn't have offended." The bald man said in a deep voice.

"You were sent by Jiang Hai?" Ling Chen frowned.

"It seems that you are not very stupid, but it's a pity that you died in my hands, young man, there are things that can be done without money." The bald man sneered.

"Huh." Ling Chen said with a smile, it seemed that the other party had investigated him very clearly, knowing that he was a member of the Ling family.

"My name is Lin Taimao, I've heard of it." The bald man was not worried that Ling Chen would struggle, because his knife was too sharp and not an ordinary knife.

"Nan Tai is crazy, Bei Dashan, naturally I have heard of it."

Ling Chen's face was calm, the south was too crazy, referring to Lin Taimad in the south, who was as famous as the mountain in Yanjing in the north.

In the early years, Lin Taifang wandered around the border, doing some smuggling activities that did not see the light of day, and later he was wanted and ran to the triangle area.

He has excellent kung fu, and he has no opponents in the south, and Ling Chen has only heard of it.

Unexpectedly, this madman was actually bought by Jiang Hai.

What is the origin of this river and sea? Ling Chen was a little depressed, this Jiangnan City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Now that you know me, you don't have any regrets about dying." Mrs. Lin laughed wildly.

"There really are no regrets." Ling Chen nodded matter-of-factly, a hint of banter flashing across the corners of his mouth.

This Lin Taimad may indeed be a madman in the eyes of many people, but in Ling Chen's eyes, it is not Er'er.

"Then come with me, and let you die more comfortably."

Lin Taimad would not let Ling Chen die here, there would be too many traces left here, he wanted to find a dark place, so dark that his hands could not see his fingers.

"Okay." Ling Chen was not afraid, not afraid, and nodded.

He crawled out of the pile of dead people in Africa, and he has seen all kinds of scenes, so why be afraid of a Lin Taimad?

Under Lin Taifang's control, Ling Chen slowly moved his steps and followed him.

Lin Taimad specially picked a place without monitoring, but he was very smart.

Then, after walking for about half an hour, I came to the riverside, and the breeze was breezy, adding a little cold.

"You want to sink me to the bottom of the river to feed the fish?" Ling Chen smiled, he still thought that Lin Taifang was so clever that he didn't know if he could escape in the water?

For ordinary people, he may not be able to escape, but Ling Chen is not an ordinary person.

"It's been raining for a week, and schools of fish from the upstream are coming down here, and they're really hungry, and the level of the river is rising, so I'll throw you down and float with the wind."

After Lin Taifang finished speaking, he took out the rope that had been prepared by the river a long time ago, and tied Ling Chen's hands and feet.

Worried that the tie would not be strong, he tied it several times repeatedly, and after making sure that even the immortals could not break free, Lin was too crazy to be relieved.

"It's so pitiful, I have to die here tonight." Ling Chen pretended to be pitiful.

"It's strange that you offended people who shouldn't be offended, learn to be smart in the next life, people like Jiang Hai can't afford to offend ordinary people like you."

After Lin Taifang finished tying the rope on Ling Chen's body, he tied a stone slab behind his back.

This slate is more than a hundred catties, which can prevent Ling Chen from floating.

thus cutting off all of Ling Chen's vitality.

"But I've offended him, haven't I? However, I advise you that there are some people who you and Jiang Hai can afford to offend, such as me. When Ling Chen said this, it was as if he was saying that you had eaten, to put it mildly, without any mood fluctuations, very leisurely and indifferent.

"Haha, it's all this time, you still pretend to be calm, I will let you die a happy death." Mrs. Lin let out a wild laugh, and his echo came from the other side.

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it." Ling Chen shook his head helplessly.

Just now, Lin Taifang was holding his throat and couldn't move, but now after being tied up, Lin Taifang had already taken the knife away.

"Die, less."

Lin Taifang suddenly pushed Ling Chen into the river, and he couldn't see a bastard who was about to die and pretended to be a bastard.

However, Ling Chen did not fall into the river, because Lin Taifang pushed him like this, and he couldn't push Ling Chen at all.

Ling Chen was like a Mount Tai, thinking that Ling Chen was tied to a stone, so he couldn't push it, Lin Tai broke out in a cold sweat, pushed it a few times again, but still didn't move, hell.

Lin Taifang scolded in his heart, but Ling Chen was always staring at him, without any movement, his limbs were bound, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"It's you who died." Ling Chen sneered playfully.

"What the hell, ah......"

Lin Taimad's neck was cold, and he suddenly fell down, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he didn't even have a chance to struggle, he died cleanly, well, and quickly.

It wasn't Ling Chen who did it, but the shadow, a dark shadow.

Ling Chen knew this shadow, and it had existed since he got out of the sports car.

Follow him all the way to the river, and this shadow has always merged with the darkness.