Bai Ze fell suddenly, blocking Jin Jingting's escape path.

A trace of ferocity flashed in Jin Jingting's eyes, and suddenly, he raised his sleeve robe, and three green poisonous arrows suddenly shot out, piercing Bai Ze's life!

"Be careful!"

I couldn't help but shout.

Bai Ze reacted quickly, only to see his figure flash, avoiding one poisoned arrow, and at the same time jumping high, avoiding the other two poisoned arrows.

Bang!

When he fell from the sky, Bai Ze kicked out, and Jin Jingting immediately wailed, and even flew out with a wheelchair.

With a loud bang, the wheelchair shattered to pieces, and Jin Jingting also collapsed to the ground, letting out a terrible wail.

"I want to plot against Bai Ye, you are still a little tender!"

Looking at Jin Jingting, who was wailing, Bai Ze snorted disdainfully.

Jin Jingting wailed for a while, trying hard to get up, but Bai Ze's kick directly kicked and broke his ribs, and he couldn't get up even if he wanted to.

He lay on the ground and looked around, his eyes still fierce.

The dozen or so killers he arranged have all died, and the hundreds of evil thoughts that were fostered on the big poplar tree have also been killed by the members of the Special Intelligence Agency.

Today's Jin Jingting no longer has any support, and has become a complete waste.

"Hua Yingying, you forcibly broke into the house and disturbed my birthday, my Jin family will not let you go!"

He glared at Hua Yingying and roared angrily.

"Heh, Jin Dashao, this is a bad word."

Hua Lao stroked his beard and said quietly.

"Our Secret Service has received a report that you are raising evil things in your home and intending to murder your sister, Miss Jin Feifei."

"Raising evil things and murdering relatives without permission is a serious crime, and it is also the jurisdiction of our Special Intelligence Agency."

"Originally, the old man thought that someone had maliciously reported it and wanted to frame Jin Shao, but the old man came in person to repay Jin Shao's innocence."

"But I didn't expect that the reported information was true, and the old man, as the head of the Secret Service, naturally couldn't tolerate such behavior."

"Jin Dashao, as a descendant of Jin Wanshan's predecessors, but now you have done such an insulting thing to your ancestors, what face do you have to meet your dead grandfather!"

Hua Lao's words were logical and clear, so that Jin Jingting's face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word.

"Hua Yingying, even if what you say is the truth, can you treat me like us?"

Jin Jingting threatened in a hoarse voice: "To tell you the truth, my father has promised to fly to Shudu to celebrate my birthday, and he should still be on the road now." ”

"If he sees me injured by you, one of you counts as one, and no one should think about it!"

Syllable!

Qing Shuo, who was standing behind Hua Lao, stepped forward with a mouth, and Jin Jingting directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"You dare to be so arrogant in front of Hua Lao, you should be beaten!"

"You ......"

Syllable!

Jin Jingting wanted to say something, but Qingshuo slapped him again, directly knocking out Jin Jingting's two big teeth.

Because of the disease of Progeria, Jin Jingting was already extremely weak, coupled with Bai Ze's flying kick and Qingshuo's two slaps, shame and pain, he couldn't even speak.

Finally, he seemed to realize that he was already a lamb to the slaughter with no power to fight back, and the fierceness in his eyes finally disappeared, replaced by incomparable fear.

"Sister, sister!"

Soon, he set his eyes on Jin Feifei, who was standing next to me, and struggled to crawl over.

"It's the eldest brother who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and almost hurt you, for the sake of our brothers and sisters for many years, let's give the eldest brother a way to live!"

Jin Jingting raised his head and looked at Jin Feifei, his eyes full of pleading.

"Jin Jingting, I'm not your sister, nor is I your Jin family."

"That's what you said!"

At this moment, Jin Feifei's eyes looking at Jin Jingting were full of coldness, without the slightest sympathy.

The facts that Jin Jingting confided just now were too poignant, which made Jin Feifei completely cold.

She couldn't accept it no matter what, not only was she not a member of the Jin family, but she was even just a tool that existed to help Jin Jingting continue his life!

"Sister, listen to my explanation......"

Jin Jingting wanted to say something, but at this moment, suddenly a cold wind came from outside the window, and the seven life-sustaining lamps he had just lit were extinguished again.

Jin Jingting couldn't help but shudder, and the whole person actually changed again.

The white hair on his head began to fall off like snowflakes, the bark-like skin on his face became more and more saggy, and his cheekbones were sunken, and he was basically left with only skin and bones.

It seems that his aging is accelerating, and if this continues, it is estimated that it will not take long for him to die of old age completely.

Jin Jingting trembled, struggled to crawl to the life-sustaining lamp, took out a match from his pocket, and wanted to light the life-sustaining lamp.

However, because his body trembled so violently that no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to light the wick.

All of us stood silently in place, watching him pant and try to light the lamp, but none of us stepped forward to help.

After all, everyone present knew that such a scumbag was innocent and not worth saving.

"Save Me ......"

Finally, after the ninth failed attempt, Jin Jingting no longer had any strength, so he could only lie on the ground and ask for help.

Because he was too old, his eyes were almost closed, and his cloudy eyes looked at Jin Feifei, flashing a faint light.

After seeing this scene, Jin Feifei couldn't bear it after all, and couldn't help but look at me.

"Mr. Cheng, can you ......?"

"Save him?"

I said lightly: "Miss Jin, don't forget, if we hadn't arrived in time just now, now your heart and liver have been roasted on the life-sustaining lamp, which has become Jin Jingting's good medicine for life-sustaining." ”

"Sympathy for the wicked can only harm you in the end."

Jin Feifei said with some shame: "Mr. Cheng, I understand......"

I nodded slightly and said no more.

Jin Jingting's breathing became heavier and heavier, his body trembled violently, looking at Jin Feifei, his lips squirmed, as if he wanted to say something.

However, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Finally, as the body aged to the limit, Jin Jingting's internal organs could no longer support the survival of the body.

He tilted his head and was silent.

The dead Jin Jingting, his body curled up like a monkey, if he didn't look closely, it would be difficult to confirm that this was actually the once ambitious Jin family.

After a moment of silence, I was about to leave with the others, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the annex.

"Jin Shao, the master is here!"

With the sound of chaotic footsteps, more than a dozen figures appeared in our sight.

These people are dressed in uniform with a scabbard studded with gold wire across their waists, and each of them has a bad look at them, and they look ruthless.

After rushing into the room, they quickly formed two queues at the door.