Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

A thick layer of skin was scraped off, and the bloody hands finally pulled out the handcuffs. Ling Huang fell from the air, and Brother Long reached out to catch him in his arms.

"Not bad." "Boys, there are very few people who can be as cruel to yourself as you are."

"Why... no..." Ling Huang grabbed Brother Long's chest with his left hand, and slowly touched the dagger at Brother Long's waist with his right hand, "Isn't Li Yan the same? When he said he would stab himself, he pierced his palm through."

Ling Huang was very thankful that his plaster cast had been removed, and now he could move his hands freely. Even if his thumb hurts sharply, it is not impossible to hold a dagger.

Brother Long was in a good mood, "Ha, it's him with just one mouth. It seems that you really love him. Let him know that you are so active in my arms. I don't know what he will think?"

Ling Huang clenched the handle of the knife, and a cold light flashed, and the sharp blade of the dagger was already on Brother Long's neck.

This Brother Long has also seen big scenes before. After a moment of astonishment, he was able to laugh out loud without any fear, "Boy, do you know what you are doing?"

"I wanted to kill you with one knife." Ling Huang sneered and forced Brother Long back to the window, "but that's not interesting. I have plenty of time to play games with you. Now, I only have one sentence to tell you. Li me and Li Yan Stay away and be obedient, you don't want to know what the consequences will be if you provoke me again."

Brother Long has been in the society for many years, and even went to prison for a few years. He can treat anyone's threat as fart, but when Ling Huang warned him with a grinning smile in such a low voice, Brother Long only felt that the sternness in the child's eyes was not serious. It's not forced.

The cold blade on the neck did not tremble at all, as long as Ling Huang didn't like it, this knife would really be used to cut off the arteries and throats.

A chill crept up behind him, Brother Long's Adam's apple moved slightly, he swallowed, but he couldn't say anything in response.

"My account, I'll keep it for you for now." Ling Huang didn't intend to let Brother Long go, and continued to sneer, knocking on the veins of Brother Long's wrist with his bloody left hand and forcing him to put his right hand on the window sill. "If you don't come to trouble me, I wanted to let you go and not count Li Yan's money with you. If you want to blame, I will blame you for overestimating your capabilities."

As Ling Huang said, he stood on tiptoe and leaned into Brother Long's ear to seduce him in a low voice, "Don't scream, Brother Long, or I'll cut your throat directly."

After finishing speaking, the dagger spun three times beautifully on the tip of Ling Huang's right finger, and the tip of the knife fell vertically.

Unbiased, avoiding the bone structure of Brother Long's right hand, pierced directly from the back of his hand to the palm.

Brother Long let out a muffled snort, but he didn't yell.

Ling Huang was not in the mood to admire this tough guy's persistence, opened the window and jumped, jumped from the second floor and turned over on the spot, stood up neatly and quickly disappeared into the night.

It took Ling Huang a lot of work to drive from the suburbs brought by Brother Long to the city. He first tore off two pieces of cloth from his clothes and held them in his arms. It didn't look so scary before he got a taxi.

At the door of Li Yan's house, I took out the spare key from the floor tiles and opened the door directly. I don't know if Li Yan was worried after the phone call...

The living room was lit but no one was there, and there was a voice in the bedroom with a gap in the door.Walking slowly through a door, Ling Huang saw what was going on inside the room.

"Wei Yuxuan! Have you had enough trouble!"

Well, Ling Huang closed his eyes a little.