Chapter 72: The girl who dares to touch me should think of the end

Meanwhile.

The door of the underground dungeon of Mingcheng was suddenly kicked open.

"Bang-"

Bo Yucheng took off his warm and jade-like suit, and wore a knee-length black trench coat to show off his long body, and the momentum around his body was cold and quiet, as if he was wrapped in a hellish wind......

"Boss, boss!"

The hired killer recognized the demonic but cold face, and his eyes instantly lit up, "Are you here to save us!" ”

Bo Yucheng approached with sonorous steps.

The hired killers were chained to a pillar, and the pool was half covered with cold water.

"Save you?" Bo Yucheng slowly opened his lips.

He narrowed his narrow eyes, and there was a slight coldness in his inky pupils, "It's a pity that you made a big mistake......

"Boss, boss...... We know it's wrong! We shouldn't have a list of murders for money! The main reason is that our brothers are too short of money, and they ...... for a while."

"Oh?" Bo Yucheng's scarlet lips slowly curled slightly.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the rising water, and his smile was dark and unreachable, "Ghost mind? ”

"Yes...... yes, Boss! You see we didn't succeed either, that girl didn't do anything, and we promise never to do this kind of illegal thing again! ”

The hired killer has been almost frozen in cold water.

Their lips were cold and purple, and at this moment, there was still a little bit of a powerful killer, but more like a prisoner.

"Heh......" Bo Yucheng sneered lowly.

But the hired killer thought that the boss was in a happy mood, and when he was about to continue pleading, his neck was suddenly choked by a big palm.

Bo Yucheng stared at him with squinting eyes, "Which hand?" ”

"What...... What the? "The hired killer was completely stunned.

The man's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and the chill at the bottom of his eyes was like an ice cellar, "Which hand shot her wounded!" ”

"Right hand, ahhh

As soon as the leader of the hired killers answered, he felt a sharp pain like a tear in his right arm, which made him scream in a terrible way.

"Old ...... Top dog? The others looked at him in bewilderment.

Bo Yucheng indifferently glanced at the right hand that was twisted off, and there was a hint of displeasure in his slightly cool voice, "When you dare to touch my girl, you should think of this fate!" ”

That girl is ...... Boss man!

The hired killers instantly felt like the world was collapsing.

They looked at each other in shock, the chill on their backs gradually spread to their whole bodies, and there were only two words in their minds - it's over!

"Even I don't want to make her cry."

Bo Yucheng's upturned lips gradually tightened, and his demonic face was full of unhappiness, "You still dare to shoot and wound her?" ”

"Old ...... Top dog! We were wrong! Really wrong! ”

The hired killers were begging for mercy like crazy, and they even felt their scalps tingle, and fear was spreading in their hearts.

Bo Yucheng opened his lips coldly, "It's late." ”

As the sound fell, they suddenly pulled out the pistols hidden inside their trench coats, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the temple of the leader of the hired killers.

When the fingertips are about to pull the trigger......

"Bo Shao?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Bo Yucheng recognized Shi Qingjue's voice, and the dark and bloodthirsty meaning in his ink pupils gradually gathered, he indifferently hid the pistol back in his windbreaker, and smiled warmly when he turned around, "Shi Shao." ”

Shi Qingjue's eyes glanced at the scene at this moment.

One of the hired killers' arms had been torn, and there was a pool of blood floating in the pool, but Bo Yucheng was clean.

"Ask who did it?".

Ignoring the suspicion in his eyes, he walked up to the men and looked indifferently at the severed arm.