Chapter 162: King
Take the country.
Outside a modest room, there is a lot of vegetation.
The wind blew by, the grass and trees moved, and at the right time, a few men's faces were revealed.
Jing Anyan and several men in bodyguard clothes were guarding the grass not far from the door.
After glancing at the time that it was almost late at night, Jing Anyan gestured to the rest of the people present with his eyes, and as soon as his hand was raised, everyone immediately rushed in.
Seeing that the time was ripe, as soon as Jing Anyan's hand was raised, everyone immediately entered in waves of well-trained waves.
The people inside were still caught off guard, and they had already been captured.
Jing Anyan walked inside like stepping on the Rakshasa of life and death.
"Jason, look, what to do?"
There was a person who was very unsure of what to do with the current situation, so he gestured to Jing Anyan in words.
And in front of them, there was also a trafficker who was off the list, at this moment, tremblingly holding a knife against the little boy's neck, with a fierce expression on his face.
"Let them go, or I'll kill him."
Jing Anyan's eyes fell on the frightened expression on the little boy's face, and then he frowned slightly.
"Do you know... Jing Anyan's voice was very cold, but the words were clear, like a knife cutting meat, making people's teeth feel as indifferent as if they were softening: "I really hate when others come to talk to me about the conditions."
When the words fell, the person behind him had already taken advantage of the fact that the man hadn't noticed it, and directly shot him in the arm.
The man's hand hung down weakly, and when he was about to tie the little boy with his other hand, Jing Anyan's long legs hit his entire face, and before the man could react to what was going on, in an instant, he had already fallen to the ground in amazement.
Everyone was stunned by this unexpected moment, but they just felt that Jing Anyan's skills were so fast that people couldn't react.
When he reacted, the situation in front of him had already changed from the downwind to the upwind.
It was a time to celebrate, but everyone kept their mouths shut and couldn't say a word.
Everyone else was pressed, and their faces were naturally good and they couldn't see where they went.
"Who are you?"
The leader of the group trembled and asked him, with a pale face, and he didn't react at all, how did they get brought to justice.
βkingγβ The thin lips spit out a word coldly, Jing Anyan took off the black gloves slowly, his eyes were full of indifference and terrible, put the gloves away, and Jing Anyan's black and clean leather shoes strode outside step by step.
Runye is silent, the first place on the list of fighting crime, King.
It's him!
The most terrifying living Hades in legend!
All the traffickers were dumbfounded after Jing Anyan spit out this word.
"Oh my God, we're hiding so secretly, I'm sure it's all safe, but how did this person, how did he know our whereabouts?"
Hearing the trafficker's words, one of the bodyguards showed a disdainful smile: "As early as five hours ago, King had already locked your actions and hacked into your mobile phones and computers, so your every move was already in the palm of his hand."