Chapter 149: The second floor is not Shen Wancheng
This is Shen Wancheng's home, and if he can bully a weak girl so unscrupulously in this family, then there is no doubt that it should be Shen Wancheng himself.
Chen Jing thought so in his heart, and immediately sneered, and entered through the main entrance and walked to the second floor.
The girl's crying voice was still ringing, and she would occasionally scream.
At the same time, a man's wild laughter also sounded from time to time, and he would make a strange sound.
The house has a staircase and a small elevator that leads to the roof.
Chen Jing went up the stairs to the second floor, and following the sound, he came to the door of a bedroom.
The sound of the woman crying came from this bedroom.
Bang Bang Bang ~~~
The sound of the whip still came, and the woman's screaming intensified at this moment.
"This beast!"
Chen Jing didn't say a word, and kicked and smashed the door of this bedroom.
In a hurry, the solid wooden door shattered into four or five pieces and fell to the ground.
This sudden burst made the originally noisy room suddenly quiet.
Chen Jing walked in from the door, and in the first scene, he saw a woman with a rope tied to a table.
Her clothes were thin, and her body was crisscrossed with bloody marks, bloody.
Next to her, there was a clear-looking man in his thirties, holding a leather whip in his hand.
The whip was already red with blood.
When Chen Jing saw him, he was stretching out his tongue and licking the blood from the whip.
The expression on his face was one of enjoyment and joy, and the louder the woman screamed just now, the more excited he became.
It seems that from this kind of abuse, I can get a different kind of happiness.
"Huh?"
Suddenly seeing someone breaking down the door, the man's expression of enjoyment suddenly turned cold: "Who are you?"
He didn't know Chen Jing, and Chen Jing didn't know him.
Chen Jing suddenly appeared here, he thought it might be Shen Wancheng's person.
But if it's really Shen Wancheng's person, it's too rude.
But Chen Jing knew that he was not Shen Wancheng.
Shen Wancheng has opened four jewelry stores, and he is also a little famous in Mingyang City, and in several of his stores, you can often see him taking photos with whom.
Therefore, if Chen Jing sees him, he will also recognize him.
But the man with a clear face in front of him, he can be sure that it is definitely not Shen Wancheng.
'Got the wrong person!'
Chen Jing frowned slightly, he calculated this place with accuracy, so the location was definitely not wrong.
"Who are you?" Chen Jing also asked rhetorically.
Regardless of whether this person is Shen Wancheng or not, his style is really unsightly.
The poor girl seemed to have passed out by this moment.
Her whole body was whipped like that, if Chen Jing hadn't broken into the door in time, she might have even been beaten to death.
"You don't know me?" The man with a clear face suddenly grinned, "So, you are not Shen Wancheng's person?"
As he spoke, he took a step forward and stared at Chen Jing with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see through the black mask and see Chen Jing's true face.
"Ding~"
At this moment, the elevator door behind it rang and the door opened.
A man came in a hurry, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he stopped.
Because he saw Chen Jing in black and masked!
"Who?" he asked, having just heard a loud bang upstairs and stepped down to see what was going on.
And Chen Jing turned his head when he heard the sound, and as soon as he saw him, he recognized his identity.
'Shen Wancheng!'
As soon as he saw the target appear, Chen Jing didn't say a word, and sprinted towards him in three steps.
Throw a punch straight to the throat!
Regardless of whether you kill or not, Shen Wancheng must die tonight anyway!
Shen Wancheng is 186 tall, which can be regarded as a wide body and strong limbs.
was born as a bastard, and he has also tasted the days of licking blood from the knife, so his skills are naturally not bad.
He saw that Chen Jing's physique was not as good as his own, and he immediately didn't have much fear.
Instead, he wrenched his fingers, made a clicking sound, and then punched in reverse, met it, and smashed it into Chen Jing's cheek.
He is a little taller than Chen Jing, and according to the normal ratio of his hands to his body, then his hands will also be a little longer than Chen Jing.
Therefore, this punch has an absolute advantage.
However, just when he was about to hit the target, Chen Jing suddenly twisted his head and keenly avoided his fist style between the lightning and flint.
In the next second, Shen Wancheng didn't see the trajectory of the opponent's punch clearly, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and a stream of blood rushing from the trachea couldn't stop spurting out of his mouth.
The opponent's punch is extremely powerful.
The cartilage in his throat was shattered on the spot, and the strong impact caused him to fall backwards and hit the elevator door.
Shen Wancheng's eyes widened, covering his neck, and he immediately felt that he couldn't breathe.
The throat is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Once a strong attack is received, it can be stun at least and fatal at worst.
Chen Jing's punch just now shattered the cartilage in his throat and collapsed his trachea, so naturally he couldn't breathe.
At this time, Shen Wancheng felt as if someone had covered his mouth and nose with ten layers of cotton cloth. I couldn't breathe, and my face suddenly turned purple like pork liver.
If you don't get to the hospital in time, you will suffocate to death within 10 minutes.
Chen Jing's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he punched this punch and didn't stop yet.
angrily chased after him, and punched Shen Wancheng in the chest again.
Shen Wancheng was dying and struggled, and raised his hands to block it.
But this is completely a mantis arm as a car, and it has no effect.
Chen Jing's fist easily shook his arm open and hit him straight in the heart.
Just this time, Shen Wancheng's eyes were about to bulge out.
Blood burst out from all seven orifices.
The blood in his mouth flowed out one after another.
His pupils were filled with fear, confusion, discomfort, and anger, and multiple emotions were intricately intertwined.
He didn't know the masked man at all, and he didn't know why the masked man had done him so badly.
The moment the heart was hit, a stream of blood seemed to rush straight to the brain, and Shen Wancheng's eyes soon began to blacken, and he couldn't see anything when he looked at it with his left eye.
Only in his right eye, and some vague shadows could be seen in a trance, he used all his strength to raise his hand and grab the face of the man in black, trying to scratch the mask away and see the true face of the man in black.
But he ...... After all, he didn't have the strength anymore, and his hand scratched Chen Jing's mask twice, and then he fell weakly.
Seeing this, Chen Jing raised his fist and prepared to make up for another punch.
Shen Wancheng had people set fire to his house, hired murderers to kill him, and kidnapped Song Yuchen, which was enough for him to die once.
This kind of person is definitely not a pity to die.
But just as his third punch was about to fall, a sudden wind hunted behind him, and a withered yellow body flew sideways like lightning, kicking him to the back of the spine.
Chen Jing's ears were moving, and when he was aware of it, he squatted down sensitively, pressed against the ground, and slid four or five meters to the left.
And the withered yellow body kicked into the air and kicked on the elevator door.
The elevator door is a stainless steel door, and under his feet, the door is deeply concave and becomes a "フフ shape".