Chapter 564: A Thousand Shots
When Leng Haoyu received Jiang Yunuo's text message, he had just returned to the Leng family villa.
It's just a location message, Leng Haoyu is a little strange, and when he calls over there again, he can't get through, and he knows that something is wrong. Hurriedly got into the car again, and didn't even go into the villa, so he went directly to the location of the location.
The car ran wildly all the way to the narrow alley. Walking to the place where there was no light above, there were faint blood stains, and the phone also fell into the stinky ditch next to it.
Leng Haoyu was a little flustered, after all, he was a soldier, and after he secretly calmed down, he had a way to deal with it.
They were found in a dilapidated house not far from there.
At this time, Leng Haoyu, for Jiang Yunuo, was simply the advent of the gods, and his tears could no longer be controlled, and his cheeks were wet.
Leng Haoyu put Jiang Yunuo down from it, her hand was seriously injured, red and swollen.
Leng Haoyu wanted to check it, but before he could touch it, Jiang Yunuo shouted that it hurt, if these hands are not treated in time, I am afraid they will be wasted.
The bandit who was knocked to the ground seemed to be a little conscious, and vaguely picked up the discarded steel rod at hand, like Leng Haoyu's head.
At this critical moment, Jiang Yunuo saw it.
"Leng Haoyu, be careful!"
Leng Haoyu dodged the iron rod with a side move, and his eyes were full of fierceness when he looked at the bandits, since he came back from the army, he hadn't done it properly.
Leng Haoyu took off his outer suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, already looking ready to go.
The bandit who slashed the empty with a stick was a little annoyed and angry, and hurriedly slashed at Leng Haoyu with another stick.
Leng Haoyu grabbed the steel rod and kicked him to the ground with a backspin kick.
Leng Haoyu's kick was ten percent harder, and the bandit was kicked out of the way, and a mouthful of blood foamed in his mouth.
Seeing that there was really no chance of winning, there was no need to throw his life here, so he turned around and fled in embarrassment towards the place full of ruins.
Leng Haoyu, who originally wanted to chase after him, thought of Jiang Yunuo's hand, just yet, sooner or later he would let this bed bug enter the net.
The black key on the ground was secretly picked up by Leng Haoyu.
The moment Jiang Yunuo saw Leng Haoyu successfully knock the villain away, he fainted.
Leng Haoyu picked up Jiang Yunuo and left this dilapidated and rotten house, and the woman in his arms was dying.
The hands holding the pen and drawing were already miserable.
A man in a white shirt and black suit pants, holding a woman, walked calmly into the distance, as if he was the most solid fortress in this world.
The sky was white, and his figure disappeared into the horizon in the morning light.
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"Boss, he hasn't said it yet." The little brother on the side said cautiously, for fear of being angered by Emperor Wenzhe.
"What's going on?" The means of this place can't even knock open the mouth of a fifth uncle Lai?
"This-this, no one dares to do this." The little brother standing on the side said hesitantly.
Di Wenzhe did not speak, and was silent for a while.
"Do what you have to do." Di Wenzhe endured the discomfort in his heart and said coldly.
"I'll give it my orders." The younger brother called someone into the house.
The sound of the belt whipping came, and the muffled grunt at first ended with an unbearable shout.
From whips to sticks to other more terrible instruments of torture, the low little house had an eerie aura.
Di Wenzhe didn't go in, nor did he look at Fifth Uncle Lai through the window.
He took the sound inside into his ears, every whip sound, every slight muffled hum, Di Wenzhe was in the memory of it. Nine cakes in Chinese
Di Wenzhe was thinking, Fifth Uncle Lai in this is really hateful, hateful!
If there is no him, then Yan Xin ......
Thinking of Yan Xin, Di Wenzhe was simply stunned, he had forgotten the task Leng Haoyu gave him, and only thought about that woman, impossible!
"Hit! Hit hard! ”
Di Wenzhe shouted to the people inside, finally suppressing the panic in his heart.
Sure enough, it was still blood that matched him better, Di Wenzhe gradually regained his composure, and secretly thought about what kind of deal existed between this Fifth Uncle Lai and his nephew......
As everyone knows, in the storage room stacked with sundries, Yan Xin tried hard to cover her mouth and prevent herself from crying, her tears were about to drown her, and she couldn't express her sadness and despair at the moment.
Originally, the weather was very good today, she begged to go out with his big head all the time, the sun was very bright, spring seemed to be coming soon, Yan Xin swinged for a while, and was a little tired.
It's almost noon, why hasn't Di Wenzhe come back yet?
She seems to have seen Di Wenzhe.
Yan Xin begged the big head on the side to take her to see Di Wenzhe.
The big head thought, these are all women who want to become sisters-in-law, and it doesn't matter.
Moreover, he usually bandages the wounds of the younger brothers and treats some minor problems, and everyone likes Yan Xin very much.
Now, she wants to find Di Wenzhe, and the big head will naturally assist her.
The big head called and asked the younger brother, saying that the eldest brother had something to do and might not be able to come back for a long time.
Yan Xin could only give up and walk around.
Yan Xin sneaked into the prison cell, and before she could see Fifth Uncle Lai, she heard someone coming in, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly got into the house where she put her sundries.
When the truth was laid out in front of her, her heart was almost paralyzed in pain.
After Di Wenzhe, he went in and said something to Fifth Uncle Lai, and when he came out, his expression was a little ugly.
Finally, the torture ended.
After everyone left, Yan Xin walked out of it. She didn't have a key, so she could only look at Fifth Uncle Lai from that small window.
The moment he saw Fifth Uncle Lai, Yan Xin's tears that he couldn't stop were frantically flowing down again.
There was nothing good about his body, blood was almost all over his clothes, his face was full of blood, and the whole person was curled up in a ball, unspeakably pitiful.
Di Wenzhe returned to the house angrily, and the old man actually said that he was not worthy of Yan Xin.
Whether it is worthy or not, it is not up to him to have the final say, the anger in Di Wenzhe's heart is like the cloud that burns half of the sky.
"Sister Zhang, where is Yan Xin?" Di Wenzhe didn't see Yan Xin when he came back, he usually waited for him at the door, what happened today, Di Wenzhe was a little irritable.
"Didn't Yan Xin hang out with the big head at that time?" Sister Zhang is very satisfied with the atmosphere at home now, since that young lady moved in, this young master's temper is much better than before.
"Big head?" Didn't the big head wash the car in the garage when he came back, Di Wenzhe thought to himself, his hands on the clothes slowed down, it's bad, shouldn't it be ......
When Di Wenzhe thought of this possibility, he went crazy.
That woman shouldn't have been acting with herself all the time, just waiting for an opportunity to escape.
Di Wenzhe hurriedly called his younger brother to find Yan Xin, and he also went to the place she often likes to go to to look around, but there was nothing.
Di Wenzhe remembered when he was fifteen years old, happily holding the medicine he bought, but came home to see that his mother had gone.
The mood at the moment, and the damn like it was then.
He sensed that something precious was disappearing.