Ta-ta-ta-ta, a very fast but neat sound came from outside, breaking through the falling rain.

The people around him saw it instantly, and their hearts were in their throats.

By this time, from Lin Lian's first words to now, their inexplicable panic seemed to have finally found an outlet, and they were no longer afraid.

A dozen people in black suits came in and quickly occupied the place.

There are not as many people here as there are, but when they go to this stop, the atmosphere here changes instantly.

Qin Han looked at these dozen people in black suits. The rain had wet their suits, making the already dark color even darker.

They looked at him with cold and ruthless eyes, like messengers from hell.

"Oh."

Qin Han laughed, his playful eyes swept over the faces of every man in black suit, and then landed outside the door.

The rain formed a straight line, like water ribbons, falling from the sky.

And in this water strip, a person walked out of it.

A wet dark black suit, trousers of the same color, and a pair of leather shoes that have been washed away by the rain and become even cleaner.

He came out of the water curtain, and the rain hit him silently.

He came step by step, treading water.

The atmosphere around me was silent, and the lively rainy day suddenly fell silent.

No one spoke, no one moved, even breathing seemed timid.

When Qin Han saw Zhan Lian, he stood up.

There was no fear, no fear, and no panic on his face.

He was smiling, like a madman who had determined what he was going to do and didn't know the danger ahead.

Zhan Lianshi walked in and stopped at the door.

He didn't look at Qin Han, or anyone around him who was looking at him. He looked at the person lying on the ground, his eyes motionless.

Her long hair was messy, her clothes were not as clean and tidy as usual, and her gentle face that used to be now covered with scars and bloodstains was no longer the same as before.

Next to her were the man's clothes, belt, and the collar that was torn off her shoulders, clearly telling him what happened here.

For a moment, the air here became thin, and a strong oppression enveloped the place, and everyone around them lowered their heads.

At this moment, they didn't dare to look at that person.

I dare not look into those eyes as dark as hell.

They were afraid of their lives.

"It turns out to be Mr. Zhan, I thought..." "Those who touched her stay, and those who didn't touch her leave."

The air was stagnant for a second, and a second later, the people around him left quickly, as if there were innocent souls behind him demanding their lives, but they disappeared from the villa in a few seconds.

Qin Han looked around. The villa that had been bustling before was filled with more than a hundred people. At this moment, only he and the people who came with him from the commercial car were left.

Those people stood not far behind him, looking at Zhan Lian in fear.

They want to run, to escape with the cowards.

But their feet seemed to have roots and they couldn't move.

So now when they look at the man in darkness, they seem to be seeing Yama, which makes them tremble and uneasy.

Zhan Lianshi stepped forward and walked over. His expensive handmade leather shoes made a clicking sound on the marble floor.

His steps were not fast, he could even be called slow, but this sound, one after another, was like the eve of death.

Several men began to sweat on their foreheads, and big beads of sweat rolled down their faces and fell to the ground without making any sound.

As they watched Zhan Lian getting closer and closer to them, their throats kept swallowing and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

However, Zhan Lianshi did not come to them, and he did not even glance at them.

He came to the forest curtain and unbuttoned his suit jacket, step by step, without missing a beat.

Qin Han stood aside, watching Zhan Lianshi's movements, neither stopping him nor laughing at him. Instead, he seemed to be looking at something strange, curious and expectant.

Zhan Lianshi knelt down on one knee and took off his suit jacket to cover Lin Liang's body. His movements were very light and slow, as if he were treating a treasure with great care.

Lin Lian's consciousness was blurred, and her vision became confused.

She couldn't see the people here, couldn't hear the sounds here, and before her eyes were one scene after another.

These images were her past, lingering in her mind like a movie.

Suddenly, she felt something, and her empty eyes slowly looked at the person next to her.

The light and shadow were blurry, and the crystal lamp above her head shone directly on her eyes, making it difficult for her to see who was in her sight.

She squinted her eyes and raised her hand, wanting to touch it, as if she wanted to touch the light.

However, she couldn't lift it up.

Her hands were limp and weak, as if they had lost muscles and bones and no support.

She opened her lips, and a faint sound came out of her bloody lips.

She said: "Ah Shi..." Zhan Lianshi's fingertips trembled, and the corner of his clothes fell down.

The hand with distinct joints is no longer quiet.

The blood surged wildly, the heat surged, and the veins on the smooth back of the hand bulged, beating and breaking.

He looked at the person on the ground, looked at her eyes, the chaos inside, those dead eyes, there was something gushing out, bigger than the rain, faster than the wind, and deeper than the waves.

He curled up his fingers, as if in slow motion, to the extreme, and then he said: "Take her away."

The voice is hoarse and brittle.

The bodyguards standing on both sides stepped forward to take Lin Lian away.

At this time, Qin Han said, "Leave?"

"I haven't had enough fun yet."

He smiled like a child, innocent and ignorant.

But the next moment, he clapped his hands, and in an instant, dozens of people came down from upstairs and surrounded the place.

In their hands, they had either long knives or sticks.
Chapter completed!