My way of beauty

Jing made up for it again. After confirming that Brother Zhu had fainted and would not tip off anyone in a short period of time, he put his hood back on and turned around to leave.

I have been looking for Teske and there is no news, but I didn't expect to get news from him under such unexpected circumstances. It really makes Jing lament that things are unpredictable. Maybe at some point, you will suddenly receive an unexpected surprise.

Jing quickly rushed to the place that Brother Zhu mentioned, a warehouse in a block. The longer the delay, the more likely accidents would occur. It was better to solve this problem as soon as possible.

When Jing arrived at the destination, a somewhat miserable female voice came from the open warehouse, "Don't... Please, don't..."

Then there were the sounds of several men laughing.

"Let's do it, what are you waiting for?"

"What's the rush? Don't you want to have a good time first?"

"Fuck, they are all women who have given birth to children, what's there to be happy about?"

"Okay, this is what you said, then I won't mind if you point the knife at her to prevent her from resisting."

"Fuck you, do you think I want to watch what you are doing here?"

Several people did not care about the reaction of the woman in front of them. To them, this woman was already dead, because the stinky bitch in front of them dared to run away. This was a big taboo. The boss had already ordered her to be killed.

"No, please, don't do this again!" However, the woman's begging for mercy had no effect. Several grown men tore each other's clothes and began to take off their own clothes.

But Jing couldn't listen anymore, "Hey, you guys, didn't you hear what that lady said?"

"Damn it, how could you dare to interfere with the affairs of our Mok Gang?"

Several men cursed angrily and walked toward Jing. As they walked, they took out various weapons from their pockets. Well, there were knives and guns. Considering what they had said before, it seemed that they were not good things. , Jing doesn’t have to hold back anymore.

Jing decided to take a preemptive strike and pointed his finger at the man who raised the pistol. An illusory black skull, not much bigger than a fingernail, flashed away, "Horror Technique!"

The man who was hit suddenly screamed, fell to his knees with a "plop", and threw the pistol away, which shocked his two companions. One companion turned around to help the companion who was kneeling on the ground. The other man raised his blade and rushed towards Kyo.

His courage is commendable, but unfortunately his movements are too slow in Jing's eyes. He possesses comprehensive qualities that surpass ordinary people, not only limited to strength, agility, muscle strength, but also nerve reflex speed and so on.

Jing cut the man's wrist with his palm, and the man suddenly screamed, his hand bones were broken, and he could no longer hold the knife in his hand, "You..."

Before the other party could curse, Jing punched the other party in the neck. The other party immediately rolled his eyes and fell against the wall.

"Damn it, what have you done?" Seeing one of his two companions being severely frightened as if he had a nightmare, the other companion was in the process of turning around.

After being put down to the ground, the remaining man couldn't help but reach for the pistol thrown away by his companion. He now felt that the knife in his hand seemed far from enough to ensure his own safety.

But when he picked up the pistol, as soon as he turned his head, he only felt a palm stretched out, and then the palm glowed brightly. . .

"Plop" "Plop"

Two consecutive sounds were heard, and the men who had been affected by the fright spell before were all easily knocked down by Jing just like him.

Jing curled his lips, these guys are really useless. One colorful jet, and they all fainted. Isn't the magic resistance all negative?But yes, he can't have too many demands on these younger brothers, right? How can they still hang out here if they are so awesome?

The woman huddled in the corner looked at the scene in front of her in horror. She didn't know what happened. She only knew that the man's hand emitted a rainbow-like light, and then the two big men fell down!

Jing shrugged, "Well, it's just a little trick. Actually, I'm a magician."

The woman relaxed a little. She packed her clothes and stood up, "Please, please help me!"

"Hmm, that's what I thought and did. They have mobile phones on them. Call the police. The police will be here soon. Then you can go home safely." Jing turned around and prepared to leave. The current situation here It was obviously different from what Brother Zhu said before, and he was sure that Brother Zhu didn't lie at that time, so it only meant that things had changed now, and he had to continue to track the truth of the matter.

But who knew that the reaction of the woman in front of him was beyond his expectation, "No! Don't hand me over to the police, they will send me back! Please, sir!"

Jing picked up the pistol from the ground. It was a Glock 18. It could choose full-automatic shooting or single-shot shooting. It fired 9mm Parabellum pistol bullets. It used a double-row magazine and had 17 bullets. Due to the previous Those guys didn't have time to fire a single shot, so the bullets are still full now.

Although this gun is highly reliable and has a fast rate of fire, it has poor stability. It is usually a pistol used by the police. In other words, these gangsters have a very miserable life, because the firepower of ordinary gangsters is far higher than that of the police. The police are much stronger.

After wiping the stains on the pistol with the clothes of the gangster lying on the ground, Jing conveniently pinned it to his waist, "Are you an illegal immigrant?"

"Yes, I'm from Mexico." Looking at Jing's actions, the woman also reacted, reaching out and starting to fumble with the money bags of several people on the ground.

"That's not good." Jing didn't want to get involved in the matter. He didn't want to be targeted by the police.

The woman immediately understood what Jing meant, "Don't go, please! They killed my children! They killed my children!"

What a helpless sound it was. .

Jing's footsteps stopped, "Who are they?" His hands touched his waist. If this was the case, it seemed that he was a little too friendly to them just now.

"No, no, it's other people, and there are many people."

"Hands up, don't move!"