single stab

As soon as the words fell, the little leader pulled Jiang Xue over, put the muzzle of the gun against his temple, stared at Li Zheng with red eyes, and said proudly.

"I didn't expect you to have the guts to come here! Hmph, your little lover is in my hands. If you don't cooperate obediently, I'll shoot his head off!"

The cold and hard instrument was attached to the skin without gaps, Jiang Xue's head buzzed, and the whole figure was suddenly pressed into the deep cold sea water, and a sense of suffocating panic surged from all directions.

His face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and a trace of panic overflowed from the cracked emotional gap.

Li Zheng's whole body tensed up suddenly, and he raised his hands expressionlessly to make a gesture of surrender, his deep gaze was always on Jiang Xue, the sharp tension was imperceptibly mixed with the suppressed anger, and he said coldly.

"If you dare to hurt a hair on him, I want everyone here to be buried with him."

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely oppressive, and he rushed towards his face with ice-cold violence, like a battle-tested butcher's blade soaked in sticky blood, sending out a cold warning across the edge of his heart.

Everyone suddenly felt a sense of fear, and their complexions changed drastically.

The middle-aged man in the gray suit glared at the little leader before apologizing to Li Zheng with a half-smile.

"Oh, I misunderstood, Ah Zheng, we just want to invite you as our guest."

He signaled his subordinates to tie Jiang Xue back to the iron frame, and then walked over with a smile on his face, like a kind elder patting Li Zheng on the shoulder.

"You also know how hard it is for us to find you. We haven't seen each other for so long, so let's catch up."

He seemed to be intimate with Li Zheng and walked towards the center of the warehouse, and pushed him to the only chair, and someone next to him immediately tied him up.

Li Zheng didn't resist the whole time. After staring at Jiang Xue being escorted back to the corner, his expression softened a little, and his face was expressionless.

"Uncle Yuan, let's talk straight, I'm in a hurry."

Uncle Yuan didn't expect him to be so disrespectful to himself, his face suddenly darkened, and he sneered.

"Sure enough, your temper hasn't changed at all, so I'll just say it straight. Ah Zheng, your father and I took down the current territory together. After your father passed away, I also worked hard to treat you as my own son. Teach me, but now that your wings are hardened, you want to take all the territory for yourself, isn't it too unreasonable?"

Li Zheng smiled and said slowly.

"Uncle Yuan, I respectfully call you Uncle to thank you for helping my father guard the territory, but don't rely on the old to sell the old. At first we agreed that we would not engage in those dirty deals, but what you are doing now is sending us to the fire pit Push it."

Uncle Yuan's complexion changed, a trace of unnaturalness of being exposed flashed across his face, and then he said indignantly.

"I'm not doing this for our development. Ah Zheng, there is no one who is really clean and clear on this path. If you don't do it, someone will do it sooner or later. Why give the great opportunity to others for nothing?"

Li Zheng was unmoved, and said with a half smile.

"Uncle Yuan, now is a society ruled by law. It is no longer your era. Killing and arson are all punishable by death. Do you want to spend your miserable old age in prison?"

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Yuan Qi, the little leader next to Uncle Yuan, couldn't hear him insulting his father like this, so he rushed over and punched him angrily.

"Let me tell you, if you don't agree to return the land to us today, you don't even think about walking out of this door!"

Li Zheng's face that had been knocked off slowly turned back, staring at him as if remembering something, and asked suddenly.

"Did you hit him?"

He asked this question without thinking, Yuan Qi was stunned for a while before he realized, poking the top of his head with the barrel of a gun confidently, and said triumphantly.

"That's right, it's me. Who would have thought that your rabbit master is so soft-skinned and tender that I'm afraid I'll beat him to death!"

Li Zheng's eyes were bottomless, and there was a penetrating chill in his smile.

"It's a pity."

Yuan Qi asked subconsciously.

"What a pity?"

The smile on Li Zheng's face disappeared inch by inch.

"It's a pity that your Yuan family is going to die."

As if falling suddenly from the edge of a cliff, the momentary palpitations and panic gripped his trembling heart fiercely. Jiang Xue leaned against the wall tightly, only the solid and thick touch could give him a solid sense of security.

He hung his head, the hair at the temples was drenched with cold sweat, messily stuck to his pale skin, like wicker scattered by rain.

He heard the sound of thousands of soldiers and horses, and he felt cold all over his body like a torrential rain, and he was desolate and helpless.He is like a wild plant that has been forcibly picked off and discarded in the deep sea of ​​a desert that does not belong to him, and he can only be forced to endure undue sandstorm flooding.

"...Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang!"

Someone whispered something in his ear, Jiang Xue was stunned for a long time before recovering.

The driver Li Zheng assigned to him, Wang Yu, was squatting beside him, with a serious and anxious face, and lying behind him were the corpses of the two subordinates who were originally ordered to guard him.

People in black clothes poured into the warehouse at some point, and started fighting with Uncle Yuan's faction. The deafening gunshots and the sound of flesh being cut were mixed together, and the blood was like a thick fog.

Wang Yu looked at Jiang Xue who was in a daze, and said in a deep voice fast.

"Mr. Jiang, I am responsible for taking you out, please be sure to follow me."

After being helped up, Jiang Xue realized how soft her legs were. Wang Yu frowned and looked at his extremely ugly face, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice.

"Mr. Jiang, offended."

After speaking, he picked up Jiang Xue, and quickly cleared the roadblocks in the chaotic warehouse, while carefully protecting Jiang Xue from accidental injury.

Jiang Xue pursed her lips hard, the urge to gag rolled in her stomach was stimulated by the strong smell of blood.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes turned black, and he could see pools of blood and corpses fleetingly in his shaky eyesight, his eyes were dying, and the afterimages of blood and flesh were engraved in his eyes like scorching marks. .

Before leaving the warehouse, Wang Yu bent over because of avoidance, and Jiang Xue on his shoulder was caught off guard and had a panoramic view of the warehouse.

He saw not far away, Li Zheng was holding Yuan Qi firmly, and the knife in his hand reflected a bright silver light.

The little leader had several bullet wounds on his body, and he was lying on the ground in convulsions, watching him chop off his fingers one by one with horrified eyes, crying bitterly and desperately begging for mercy.

And Li Zheng's movements were crisp and neat, and there was even a hint of a happy smile on his face, as if he was enjoying something interesting, instead of torturing people to death personally.

A few drops of blood splashed onto his face and slowly slid down, forming a blood-red scar, making him look like a treacherous ghost excited by bloodthirsty.

Jiang Xue stared at him, as if smothered by a pillow, her breathing became more and more rapid.The moment he left the warehouse, he was finally overwhelmed and passed out completely.