Chapter 57: The Cruel Man

Eight or nine o'clock on the road is the time when the traffic is at its highest.

But a cool black Aston Martin is driving like no man's land, quickly changing lanes in a few lanes to overtake, and driving ahead like lightning.

At one junction, Aston Martin made a sharp turn, and with a loud squeak, the car turned a big bend and drove into a fork in the road.

There are relatively few people on this road.

So the supercar drove faster, and only a loud sound could be heard, followed by a screeching sound of brakes.

In the carriage, Mo Xun's open mobile phone was still ringing with Ling Tanxue, and he heard all her voices.

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"Bastard! You let go of me! Ling Tanxue struggled.

was pressed against the wall by two men holding her arms, and Chen Ying's salty pig hand touched her thigh.

"What slippery legs."

"Do you want to die?" Ling Tanxue said angrily.

"I want to die, I want to die, hahahaha." Chen Ying laughed wickedly, and the men around him also laughed.

"Scum!"

"I'm a scumbag, can I just make you happy?" Chen Ying smiled obscenely, and began to untie the belt.

Ling Tanxue looked at him with wide eyes, her heart was in a mess, what should she do?

Chen Ying in front of him looked self-righteous, slowly and proudly unleashing his belt, and the disgusting smile was very deliberate, just angry at her.

But suddenly, his whole body was translated in front of her eyes and flew to the right.

She clearly saw the smile on his face that didn't have time to change, and flew away.

"Ahh Chen Yingdong fell to the floor with a thud, "Oh, who?" ”

Ling Tanxue was stunned for a moment, what's going on?

"Ahh

There was a scream next to her, and Ling Tanxue felt that her hand was free, and she realized that someone was coming.

The man was tall and punched one man flying, a roundhouse kick, and the other man flew out as well.

It's like making a movie, that familiar coat......

It's him......

Ling Tanxue held herself with both hands, the panic in her heart had not yet calmed down, and she watched Mo Xun beat the five men hard.

His posture is very professional, one move and one style, and he feels very good-looking and handsome.

Suddenly, the five men were beaten in turn so that they couldn't get up on the ground, and the five people leaned together, sitting on the ground, with blue noses and swollen eyes, and they were completely different from just now.

"Don't fight, don't fight, big brother, I was wrong, ouch......"

"Big brother, I don't dare, spare my life......"

Several men covered their faces and begged for mercy, this is going on, and they can't get back to their original appearance when they go to South Korea for plastic surgery.

"Who touched her thighs just now?" Mo Xun asked coldly.

Ling Tanxue stood aside and watched, feeling a little embarrassed, he always felt ashamed to be taken advantage of, but how did he know?

How could he be so timely?

Ling Tanxue looked at his side face, her heart was a little throbbing inexplicably, he felt very strange like this, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, like a god of death who wanted to take people's lives.

Cold, containing brutality.

His handsome side face and cold face corners gave her a strange sense of security, and his coldness and violence were all in order to protect her.

Her heart was pounding violently, and many images flashed through her mind, and those images were too fast for her to capture.