Yang Tian originally came to get the bug.

According to the previous investigation of Deputy Director Zhang's behavior, during this time period in the evening, he usually goes out to have fun or socialize, and rarely returns to this residence.

So just now, when Yang Tian discovered that Zhang Weiming was at home, he was a little surprised.

But he soon realized something was wrong...the girl's struggling and screaming came from the room.

More importantly, this girl's voice sounded very familiar to him.

So he immediately dived in from the balcony.

When he rushed into the living room and saw Zhang Weiming, a beast, about to invade Jiang Waner, he couldn't hold it back. He rushed over and kicked Zhang Weiming on the head! Of course, he still controlled his strength.

Otherwise, Zhang Weiming's dog head might be kicked off directly.

It wouldn't be a pity for a guy like Zhang Weiming to die, but it wouldn't be good if Jiang Waner saw such a bloody scene of a headshot at close range. What if it leaves a psychological shadow?

So... Zhang Weiming was lucky not to get kicked in the head.

His whole body flew out and hit the TV with a bang, shattering the TV screen and scattering glass shards, leaving a lot of blood marks on his wretched face.

Then he fell to the ground, rolled a few times in the glass shards on the ground, and let out a more horrifying sound like a slaughtering pig.

However, Yang Tian had no time to pay attention to this beast for the time being. He turned around and walked to the sofa, came to the girl's side, gently stroked the girl's little head, and said: "I'm sorry, Wan'er, I'm late."

The desperate and tearful girl suddenly froze.

She stared blankly at Yang Tian for a long time with eyes blurred by tears.

Then her tears suddenly flowed faster and fell, which was particularly heartbreaking.

She seemed to want to say something, but she broke down in tears and threw herself into Yang Tian's arms, her whole body trembling.

Yang Tian saw that the innocent and lovely little girl in the past had become like this now, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He felt really distressed.

He stretched out his hand and took the girl into his arms as gently as possible, without trying to persuade her, and allowed her to cry freely in his arms.

"Cry if you want to, it might make you feel better."

Yang Tian lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

The girl obviously heard what he said clearly.

So she soon cried harder and became a tearful person.

Tears fell on Yang Tian's clothes, making his clothes wet easily.

Feeling the dampness and heat in his chest, Yang Tian even suddenly felt a little impulse - he wanted to kill someone.

He has always been a person who separates work and life very lightly.

He was never merciless when he was a killer, and he never thought of killing easily when he returned home.

However, at this moment, he had murderous thoughts, which was enough to prove how he felt at this moment.

But...fortunately...Yang Tian quickly controlled his emotions.

Killing this guy would be too cheap for him.

Yang Tian hugged the tearful girl, stood up, and turned to look at Zhang Weiming.

Zhang Weiming was looking at him with horror.

Zhang Weiming's face had been scratched by broken glass and looked bloody.

There was a gash on his forehead, and blood was slowly flowing out. The blood dyed half of his face red.

The clothes on his body were also torn with numerous cuts, and blood showed through.

The whole person looked quite miserable.

But...it feels like it's not enough.

"You...why are you here!"

Zhang Weiming still had an impression of Yang Tian, ​​but he never expected that Yang Tian would suddenly appear in this place at such a critical moment.

"You dare to touch my family and ask me why I'm here?"

Yang Tian squinted at Zhang Weiming and said.

"This...I..." Zhang Weiming wanted to argue something, but he was caught in the act just now and couldn't argue at all.

And he really didn't expect that Yang Tian would have such a close relationship with Jiang Waner.

After hesitating and hesitating for a while, Zhang Weiming gritted his teeth and said forcefully: "This girl let me go, and I will give their family enough demolition fees and protection. Isn't this what you and I want?

What would you do even if you knew?"

"You and I agree?"

Yang Tian looked at Zhang Weiming indifferently and said, "Wan'er is crying like this. You tell me that it's your love and mine?"

"So what! Do you have any evidence?"

Zhang Weiming simply said with all his face, "I am the one who is injured now! It is you who broke into the house! You have the ability to call the police! I don't believe that this girl's confession can be used to convict me!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian smiled.

"Call the police?

Why should I call the police?

It would be too easy for you to call the police."

After saying that, Yang Tian hugged Jiang Waner and walked towards Zhang Weiming.

Zhang Weiming was suddenly startled. Recalling the kick just now, he was a little frightened and said quickly: "You! Don't come over! I'm warning you! Don't come over! Otherwise I will call the police!"

"Want to call the police now?

late!"

Yang Tian snorted coldly and kicked Zhang Weiming on the body.

Because holding Jiang Waner, it was not easy to move, so this kick did not use much force.

But... what was not a strong force for Yang Tian was not so comfortable for Zhang Weiming.

"Bang!——" There was a loud noise.

Zhang Weiming, who was kicked away, had a violent collision with the TV cabinet.

Even the wooden TV cabinet was broken! The TV cabinet was like this, and Zhang Weiming was naturally not much better - he let out a miserable pig-killing cry, and there was another gurgling and bleeding gash on his head.

At this time, Yang Tian happened to see the knife on the coffee table.

The knife was obviously a fruit knife, but it was not placed on the fruit plate, but on the edge of the table, with the blade still facing outward.

It was probably Zhang Weiming who had just threatened Jiang Waner with this knife.

Yang Tian looked at Zhang Weiming, who was screaming and curled up and rubbing against the glass shards, and then at Jiang Waner, who was crying in her arms. He felt that it was time to put an end to this beast and took Jiang Waner away.

So he moved his hands, moved the girl's weight in his arms to his left arm, and fixed the girl's body in his arms with one hand.

Then he picked up the fruit knife from the table with his free right hand, looked at Zhang Weiming who was facing up on the ground, and took aim... "Whoops! -" It hit the target! Yang Tian nodded with satisfaction.

Although this skill of flying knives has not been practiced for many years, it seems that it has not been abandoned yet! After processing, Yang Tian turned around and walked out of the door with Jiang Waner in his arms... At the same time, a heartbreaking sound was heard, which was better than killing a pig.
Chapter completed!