A few people who had just breathed a sigh of relief because of Jiao Zuoren's coma suddenly heard the sound of talking behind them, and hurriedly turned around and nervously searched for the source of the sound.

"This kid was beaten really badly this time, you see that self-healing has no effect, shouldn't it" The man who should be red was holding a long stick that was also red in his hand, looking at Jiao Zuoren, who was surrounded by everyone and lying on the ground.

"Well, it may be that the self-healing ability is incomplete, but this time it did perform quite well" Brother Qiao took a puff of cigarette, and also looked at Jiao Zuoren with Qin Longzu's gaze, looking in a good mood.

Several black-clothed people who were just about to re-grasp their weapons looked at the two who were just chatting, except for the two who had a slightly weird image, but they had not moved, they were very confused.

"Let's do it, be clean" Brother Qiao threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it with his shoe.

"Ya, let me work again" The red figure floated out, and before several people in black could react, they felt hot all over, and the next moment, several people had fallen to the ground and lost their lives...

"It's all here, don't be in that cat, come out" Brother Qiao suddenly looked at a window on the first floor of the villa behind him, calmly took out another cigarette, and lit it on Qin Longzu's fiery red stick.

"Ya, how many times have I told you, this is not your cigarette lighter!" Qin Longzu was very dissatisfied and withdrew his armament, grinning, "Girl, come out, we are friends with this kid, don't be afraid"

A petite figure, timidly leaning out of the window, was Lin Xiaotao.

When Jiao Zuoren turned around and rushed towards the front yard, Lin Xiaotao regretted her decision very much, so she opened the iron cage behind her, took the poor girls inside, and let them hide in the pit pointed out to her by Jiao Zuoren, and returned with a gun alone.

It was he who saved me, big deal, die with him...

Lin Xiaotao reflexively ran back, hiding behind the window and looking at the blood, but still smirked, just to attract the attention of so many people, Jiao Zuoren, who let himself escape, the crystal in his eyes flowed out unconsciously.

There are spectators! I've been watching you!

Lin Xiaotao sat weakly on the ground and looked at the dying Jiao Zuoren, tremblingly raised the gun that Jiao Zuoren put in her hand and pointed at... Myself!

"This kid is really durable."

Hearing this unsuitable sound made Lin Xiaotao fall into a stupor...

"Little girl, this place is not clean, aren't you afraid" Qin Longzu took a step forward and looked at Lin Xiaotao kindly.

Lin Xiaotao witnessed this man kill several men in black who had tormented Jiao Zuoren for a long time just in the blink of an eye, and instinctively shivered and dodged backwards, almost falling.

"This kid is usually very cowardly, I said why is it so rigid today, it turned out to be a hero, hahaha" Brother Qiao has been very happy for some reason, looking at Lin Xiaotao, who was full of tears and panicked, and laughed unconsciously.

When Lin Xiaotao heard this, her heart trembled, her face turned red, and she lowered her head, as if she wanted to plunge her head into her chest, which was not barren.

"We know the general situation, someone posted your information on the dark web, so it was targeted, and the information has been erased by us, don't worry" Brother Qiao suddenly softened, because he felt that the girl in front of him always gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Do you want to wait for him to wake up before leaving, or do you want to send you now?" Qin Longzu couldn't help but smile as he looked at Jiao Zuoren, who was blushing and staring at Jiao Zuoren who was in a coma who was picked up by Brother Qiao.

"I... I'd better go first, don't bother you, thank you" Lin Xiaotao hurriedly bowed, reluctantly looking at Jiao Zuoren, who was still in a coma.

This rascal deserves to die!

Qin Longzu looked at this girl with reluctance in her eyes, but she still had to pretend not to care, shook her head with a smile, and followed Lin Xiaotao to see her off.

Looking at the two who left, Brother Qiao smiled inexplicably, put Jiao Zuoren flat on the ground, sat on the ground next to him, lit a cigarette for himself, and patted Jiao Zuoren's face.

Brother Qiao fumbled in his pocket for a while, and after no result, he sighed, snuffed out the cigarette that he had smoked halfway, cut the cigarette paper with his finger cover, poured the tobacco leaves inside into Jiao Zuo's mouth, and hammered it vigorously into Jiao Zuoren's chest.

If Jiao Zuoren was awake at this time, he would definitely find that what was removed from the cigarette roll was not tobacco leaves, but a cone-shaped particle with a faint aroma.

After Brother Qiao had done this, he lay lazily on the blood-covered ground, not worrying about being glued to the filth. And Jiao Zuoren's wounds, which had not healed on their own due to their serious injuries, are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahem, it's really you, brother, I think you can definitely come" Jiao Zuoren, who was weakened by the overuse of his ability, turned his head with great effort to see Brother Qiao, who was lying next to him, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Brother Qiao was in a very bad mood because he had no cigarettes, so he glanced at him, and immediately began to taunt, "You, you are really promising, you usually act like a dog, and you are reckless today, if I hadn't come early with Lao Qin, I guess you would really see you again."

"Eh, no, can't I heal myself, why did I feel that the wounds on my body didn't heal later" Jiao Zuoren raised his arm with difficulty and touched his chest.

"You're not an immortal, why don't you die? When the injury reaches a certain point, you have to be wasted."

"Then am I invincible?"

Brother Qiao habitually stretched out his right hand, wanting to take a puff of the cigarette sandwiched on his right hand, only to realize that his hand was empty.

"Exercise slowly, as your physical fitness increases, I believe you will be more meaty" Brother Qiao patted Jiao Zuoren's shoulder with a serious face, and he bared his teeth in pain. When Jiao Zuoren raised his head again, Brother Qiao didn't know when he had stood up and walked out of the villa...