After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

After hearing Song Nanxi's words, the expressions of Li Qing and his assistant suddenly changed.

"Do you know what you know and what you shouldn't know?" Li Qing looked at Song Nanxi with a very cold expression, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

I thought she was useful to the casino before, so I inevitably took her a little more seriously.

But now, since she asked for it, she couldn't blame him.

Li Qing looked at his assistant, and a sinister voice came over: "It's done, don't leave any traces."

The assistant nodded, then took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Song Nanxi.

But just when he was about to shoot Song Nanxi, he only heard a gunshot fired one step ahead of him, and the next second a figure fell straight backwards.

After Li Qing finished speaking, he did not look in the direction of Song Nanxi. In his eyes, Song Nanxi was already a corpse.

After the gunfire sounded, he naturally thought that the person who fell to the ground was Song Nanxi.

But soon, he found that the assistant who had just been standing next to him fell straight to the ground, and a bullet hit him between the eyebrows.

The opponent's shooting was fast and accurate, and the assistant was shot dead before he could react.

This scene made Li Qingcai realize something was wrong. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.

Then he saw several figures wearing camouflage combat uniforms appearing behind Song Nanxi.

Only then did he realize that Song Nanxi's identity was not that simple.

But it was too late for him to react.

When Song Nanxi saw Li Qing about to take his gun, his eyes turned cold, and then he took a few steps forward in front of him, stretched out a hand, and clasped his neck hard.

The other hand, the moment Li Qing took out the pistol from his pocket, grabbed his wrist, and with one force, without any hesitation, he broke his wrist.

There was a crisp sound of fractures, followed by Li Qing's screams.

"Come here." After seeing Song Nanxi's methods, Li Qing suddenly panicked and shouted towards the door.

But unfortunately, all the people in the base had been eliminated by Song Nanxi and Fifth Master's people.

No matter how much Li Qing shouted, no one from him came.

After realizing what was going on, Li Qing suddenly looked at Song Nanxi again.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Even now, he still can't believe that Song Nanxi just barged in without any movement?

Even if his people were taken care of by her, what about the monitors he installed?

Why wasn't the police called?

The monitoring equipment he installed at the base will automatically alarm whenever a stranger breaks in.

But he clearly didn't hear anything just now.

As if seeing Li Qing's doubts, Song Nanxi fiercely threw away the hand holding his neck.

Li Qing was thrown to the ground by her, and before he could react, a sharp sting shot from the back of his hand.

I saw a knife stuck on the back of his hand, and the dagger pierced directly through the palm of his hand.

Such pain made Li Qing's face severely distorted by the pain, and large beads of sweat on his head slid down his face.

But it wasn't over yet. Song Nanxi slowly pulled out the dagger from the back of his hand with an expressionless expression.

This was undoubtedly a second torture for him, and Li Qing couldn't hold it back. The pain made his lips turn white.

Song Nanxi sneered: "Does it hurt? This is not enough."

After she finished speaking, the dagger in her hand stabbed hard at the back of his other hand.

As the sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh was heard, Li Qing's other hand was also crippled by Song Nanxi.

Not only that, the blade of the dagger she held in her hand turned, and then came to his ankle.

When Li Qing realized what Song Nanxi was going to do, his eyes widened suddenly, and he was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy: "I will give you whatever you want, please... please stop torturing me like this."

He was scared, really scared.

Song Nanxi's eyes were fiercer than he had ever seen before. He didn't know what she wanted to do, but he couldn't bear such torture anymore.

Unfortunately, Song Nanxi had a sarcastic sneer on his face after hearing this.

"What? How come the leader Li, who has always been aloof from the Blood Phoenix Organization, is now reduced to begging for help?"

Li Qing has been crawling around in all kinds of dark places since he was a child, and has seen everything.

And his only ability is not those vicious methods, but his ability to bend and stretch.

He knew that his life was now threatened and he had no other choice but to beg for mercy.

But even so, he was still thinking that the day he turned over, he would definitely kill her alive.

Unfortunately, Song Nanxi had already seen through his thoughts.

"However, I am not interested in how you treat yourself like a dog. Our accounts will be settled one by one now."

When Song Nanxi said the last few words, he almost said them through gritted teeth.

As soon as she finished speaking, the dagger in her hand slashed towards Li Qing's ankle. .

Following a shrill scream, Li Qing's feet were cut off by Song Nanxi.

Cut off from the ankle.

Li Qing was tortured by this huge pain and fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi handed him over to Ling Mo and the others.

Then, she hurriedly walked towards the basement.

These days, although Xin Wu was stopped by the doctor called by Li Qing, the bleeding was stopped and the wound was treated.

But the injury he suffered was too serious. Although the wound had been treated, infection was inevitable in a place like the dungeon.

At this time, Xin Wu lay down on the ground, huddled tightly together.

His skin was hot, but his whole body was trembling with cold.

The infection gave him a high fever.

Even when he had a fever, he never forgot to remind Song Nanxi to leave quickly.

After Song Nanxi arrived in the dungeon, his heart tightened when he saw Xin Wu curled up on the ground.

She hurriedly opened the dungeon door and rushed in. When she reached Xin Wu, she squatted down, carefully passed one hand behind his neck, and lifted his upper body up.

"How are you? Can you hear me?" Song Nanxi kept saying this in his ear for fear that Xin Wu would faint.

The other hand began to feel his pulse.

She found that Xin Wu's vital signs were very weak at this time, as if he was going to die in the next second.

She shouted several times anxiously, but didn't get any response.

Just when she laid Xin Wu flat on the ground and wanted to save him, the person in her arms suddenly reacted.

Xin Wu, who was still suffering from a high fever, seemed to hear Song Nanxi's voice in a daze.

His originally weak body suddenly felt a force coming from nowhere and hugged the person in front of him.