Chapter 22: How Do You Want to Die?
"Shut up!"
After a gunshot, the entire unfinished building fell into a dead silence, the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Ye Qingyu's head, and Lin Jiu said coldly: "Do you really think you are something?" ”
"Is there a kind of shooting?" Ye Qingyu sneered constantly.
Even at this moment, she is still not afraid, because she knows very well who the other party has offended.
After more than ten years of crisscrossing Fengcheng, Lin Jiu never thought that one day he would be stared at with such a gaze, which made him very unhappy.
"Shoot?" Lin Jiu laughed like crazy, turned around and came to Song Rushuang, and smiled sadly, "No, I have something more fun than shooting." ”
After speaking, he tore open Song Rushuang's neckline, revealing a piece of snow white.
"Stop!" Ye Qingyu exclaimed.
Glancing at Ye Qingyu from the corner of his eye, Lin Jiu smiled and said, "Are you afraid?" ”
Ye Qingyu didn't speak, but stared at Lin Jiu with a fierce gaze, and said coldly: "I advise you not to be cocooned. ”
"Cocooning yourself?" Lin Jiu was amused by Ye Qingyu's words, "I, Lin Jiu, want the wind to be windy and rainy in Fengcheng, what is Lin Changfeng?" ”
"What are you?"
beckoned, Lin Jiu showed off: "This unfinished building is all my people, nearly a thousand people, even if it is a gun, Lao Tzu has three, Lin Changfeng will die when he comes!" ”
"This is yours now, you're welcome."
After saying this, Lin Jiu looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked outside.
When the gangsters saw Song Rushuang's snow-white skin, they were already hungry and thirsty, when had they ever met such a woman.
Now that the boss appreciates it, they will naturally not be polite.
It was also at this time that Song Rushuang suddenly woke up, and after seeing the group of wolf-like thugs in front of her, her face was discolored.
"Who are you?"
When she turned her head, she found that Ye Qingyu, who was tied to the pillar, looked a little embarrassed, and his shoulder was still bleeding.
However, when she woke up, she stimulated the group even more, licking her dry lips one by one, and her face was full of lewd smiles.
Feeling the wolf-like eyes of this group of people, Song Rushuang screamed silently.
Just as they were about to rush up and enjoy the beauty, suddenly a cold roar came into their ears.
The cold voice seemed to penetrate their flesh and reach their souls, making their whole bodies tremble.
"I see which of you dares to touch her!"
Outside the unfinished building, Lin Changfeng's eyes were like frost, but Bai Yue, who was standing not far away, looked a little obsessed.
On each floor, there were more than a dozen strong men with sticks in hand, who were fierce and vicious, and went downstairs and glanced at Lin Jiu, who was standing on the top floor with a smile on his face, Lin Changfeng's anger could no longer be hidden.
With a faint step, the aura on his body became more and more irritable.
"Lin Changfeng, why don't you see how your wife is now?" Lin Jiu stood on the top floor, looking at Lin Changfeng's face full of murderous intent, his heart was full of pleasure, "Maybe, she is enjoying the pleasure brought by dozens of men now." ”
"You're looking for death!" Lin Changfeng's footsteps were fast, and he rushed towards the unfinished building where Lin Jiu was.
It's just that as soon as he entered here, he heard Song Rushuang's scream, and his eyes were already red at this time, and he didn't have any scruples at all.
In front of him were hundreds of people armed with sticks.
Listening to the screams that kept coming from downstairs, Lin Jiu was also frightened, Rao is that he thought that his strength was good, but in the face of so many people, he would still hesitate.
Looking at Lin Changfeng again, in the face of hundreds of people, the movements under his feet not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster.
Seeing his men being thrown out one by one, Lin Jiu glanced at the gun in his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter how strong you are, as long as they can consume your physical strength, my fatal blow depends on how you dodge!" ”
He admits that he is not as good as Lin Changfeng, but he still has full confidence in terms of numerical advantages.
After glancing at the people who were still about to attack Song Rushuang, Lin Jiu scolded angrily: "Help Lao Tzu!" ”
A group of men looked at the beauty in their hands, and they hadn't enjoyed it yet, and they were also angry.
I just want to solve Lin Changfeng quickly, and then come up to finish what they have to do.
The wailing downstairs was getting closer and closer, and Lin Jiu was also extremely worried in his heart.
There are more than a dozen floors in this unfinished building, and there are forty or fifty people on each floor, and now it seems that it can't stop Lin Changfeng's footsteps at all.
The cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down, Lin Jiu glanced at the frightened Song Rushuang, and sneered: "Soon you will be able to see your husband." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at the woman wearing a cheongsam beside him.
"Demon sister, the mad dog was killed by her husband, and it must not be so simple to take revenge, you take her hostage first!"
The woman's face next to her had always been gloomy, and after hearing this, her eyes were firmly fixed on Song Rushuang.
Walking in front of Song Rushuang with bewitching steps, the woman's close-fitting cheongsam branched out to a bold position.
When she came to Song Rushuang and squatted down, she showed a cruel smile on her face, and said charmingly: "Your husband killed my husband, it's not too much to kill him in front of you today, right?" ”
Stretched out her fingers and gently stroked Song Rushuang's white face, her eyes suddenly became fierce, and she slapped Song Rushuang's face.
"It's so beautiful, and you haven't been touched yet, isn't your waste husband lifted?" Sneering, her eyes glanced at Song Rushuang's bottom, "Don't worry, after you solve your husband, many people here will be able to satisfy you." ”
Untying the rope on Song Rushuang's body, the demon girl picked up Song Rushuang's hair and dragged her to Lin Jiu's side.
After a few moments, the men retreated from the stairwell.
They didn't have any injuries on their bodies, but the expressions on their faces were the same, fearful, frightened.
In their surprised gaze, Lin Changfeng appeared in front of Lin Jiu with a branch in his hand and resolute steps.
His body was drenched in blood, and the expression on his face became extremely cold, his eyes crossed the crowd, staring straight at the demon girl who was pulling Song Rushuang's hair.
"Lin Changfeng, I didn't expect you to still have some strength, do you see it now?" Lin Jiu sneered, "What are you fighting with me?" ”
"This is your woman, do you regret it now?"
Leaning back and forth with a smile, Lin Jiu looked fierce and said, "Now that you have lost your hands, and then kneel in front of me, how about I leave you a way to live?" ”
Standing in place, Lin Changfeng's gaze never looked at Lin Jiu from beginning to end, but kept looking at the demon girl.
In everyone's surprised gaze, Lin Changfeng suddenly took a step forward.
This small action shocked everyone's hearts, and they all took two steps back.
"Boom!"
After a gunshot rang out, Lin Changfeng set his eyes on Lin Jiu's body.
"What, scared?" Lin Jiu held the gun, his face gloomy and uncertain, "Can't you hear what I said?" Lao Tzu makes you waste your hands! ”
"Then get on your knees!"
"How do you want to die?" Lin Changfeng spoke.
The voice did not carry any emotion, as if the snow-capped mountains that had been frozen for thousands of years were roaring.