"Ahh

Bean-sized sweat dripped from his forehead, fell on that precious carpet, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Ci asked, withdrew his feet, and then crouched down.

His expression was hardly wavering, as if the person who had just easily stepped on someone's hand bone was not him.

"I just want to ask you one question." Jiang Ci didn't know when he was playing with a Swiss army knife in his hand, dangling in front of Gangzi.

The eyes of Gangzi, who were shining in the white light, couldn't open them a little, and he didn't know whether he was scared or hurt.

Without waiting for Gangzi's answer, Jiang Ci said to himself, "Have you touched her?" Which hand touches? I don't want your life, I just need your hand, how about it? ”

"Mr. Jiang, I'...... I really don't know about you, what are you talking about. The pain distorted his face, and even his words began to be choppy.

The handsome and elegant face in front of him was even more terrifying than the cold-faced Shura in the Yama Palace.

Gangzi trembled and wanted to lift his hand, but he didn't have the strength at all.

"Can't remember? The ......" Swiss Army Knife fell abruptly on Gangzi's wrist, and he used a little force, clearly towards his meridians.

He knew how to make people hurt more, and he could find out where a person's meridians were, thanks to the medical information he had seen in Lianxu.

The smell of fishy sweet blood spread in the air, and Donglin turned his head, feeling that this picture was terrifying for no reason.

Yan Zixu's breath stagnated, and when he saw Jiang Ci's appearance, he knew that he couldn't calm him down with the strength of one person, so he turned around and called Lian Xu.

"100,000 urgent, you hurry up to Liangxi Villa."

Lian Xu on the other end just came out of the operating room, took off his mask when he heard the words, and asked inexplicably, "What's the matter?" ”

"Jiang Ci went crazy." Yan Zixu dropped this sentence, hurriedly hung up and walked in.

Fortunately, the man who was in a state of gloom didn't find out about his disappearance just now, if he knew that he had sent a message to Lian Xu, it was estimated that he would be able to clean him up.

"Mr. Jiang, I'...... I really...... I don't know...... Gangzi almost fainted because of the pain of the knife cutting the flesh, but the man seemed to be skillful, grinding his bones from shallow to deep.

Jiang Ci's handsome face sank, and the anger in the depths of his eyes was obvious.

"Sir, why don't you ask him?" Donglin spoke, and then saw Jiang Ci throw down the Swiss Army knife.

He stood up, and the little bastard who had been sitting there seemed to smell a hint of flesh and blood, and walked over on his legs.

Jiang Ci touched its head, then took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the hand that was holding the knife before.

"I'm not very patient, you ask."

"Yes." Donglin gestured to the bodyguard who had come with him before, and then Gangzi was dragged down.

About half an hour later, the dying man was dragged into the hall again.

"Asked?" Jiang Ci asked with a glance, and before Donglin could answer, a person hurriedly walked at the door.

"Jiang Ci, what are you doing here?" Lian Xu looked at the scene in the living room and asked in a stiff tone.

"Nothing." Jiang Ci's lips pursed into a cold line, and it rose slightly, and his low voice seemed to come from hell.

He turned his head and looked at Yan Zixu, "You called here?" ”