"So, you are no longer the police?" Ling Zhan asked.
"Who said we are the police?" One of the plainclothes men laughed loudly: "It's not easy to get a certificate to deceive you?"
"In that case, there's nothing to worry about."
Ling Zhan kicked a plainclothes man in front of him hard and kicked him away; his handcuffed hands caught the second plainclothes man's neck and hit him hard on the knee, knocking him unconscious to the ground.
With just two moves, the two fake police officers were knocked to the ground. Their life or death was unclear, and everyone was shocked.
"Cut him." Qinghu yelled.
Suddenly, twenty or thirty gangsters rushed over with machetes, making loud killing noises.
Ling Zhan struggled hard, originally thinking he could break the handcuffs, but he didn't know that the handcuffs wouldn't move at all.
"Haha, Ling Zhan, these handcuffs are specially made for you. Unless you are a superman, don't try to break them. Let me see how strong you are without your hands." Qinghu laughed.
After struggling for a few times, it didn't break. Ling Zhan didn't even try to break it, and rushed out with his body screaming.
Even if you don't use your hands, it's more than enough to deal with this garbage.
He was following him like a shadow, his legs flying around, and the people around him only saw a shadow, mixed with various screams.
When Qinghu came to his senses, half of his more than thirty subordinates were already lying on the ground, screaming in agony.
Qing Hu and Yang Kun were shocked. They had long known that Ling Zhan was powerful, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful. How could he be so powerful even though his hands were handcuffed? Is he still a human?
The remaining gangsters didn't dare to rush over again and surrounded him from a distance.
"I'm warning you again, don't mess with me." Ling Zhan roared.
Yang Kun gritted his teeth and shouted: "Whoever cuts him with a knife, I will reward him with a hundred thousand yuan."
Hearing this, the rest of the gangsters rushed towards Ling Zhan as if they were in a state of shock.
Money can make all the difference. When will you be able to earn 100,000 yuan as a gangster? Now that you have such an opportunity, who is willing to give it up?
Ling Zhan's eyes widened, he bent down to pick up a water pipe from the ground, and strode out.
boom!
One pipe hit the gangster at the front. The gangster's body felt as if he had been hit by a car. It knocked four or five gangsters behind him into the air before he stopped.
Such amazing strength completely shocked people.
How powerful is this!
Next, the water pipe flew over and screamed repeatedly, and half of the remaining gangsters fell down again.
It took Yang Kun a while to react and was about to escape. At this moment, a gray van drove in from outside. Two gangsters escorted a girl who was gagged from the car. Who was it if it wasn't Jiang Xiaolu?
Yang Kun ran over quickly, took out a knife and put it on Jiang Xiaolu's face, shouting: "Don't come over, if you dare to come over, I'll slash her face and see how she sees people in the future?"
"Yang Kun, if you dare to touch her, I will make you die an ugly death." Ling Zhan roared.
"I won't be polite if you come over again. If you scratch her, I'll pay you some money at worst. I just see a scar on her beautiful face. How can she get married in the future?" Yang Kun shouted.
Jiang Xiaolu was trembling with fear, unable to scream because her mouth was sealed, and two lines of clear tears fell on her cheeks.
As a high school girl, she had never seen such a scene before.
"Yang Kun, your target is me, don't hurt her."
"lay down your weapon."
Ling Zhan threw the water pipe to the ground. For him, it made no difference whether he had the water pipe in his hand or not.
"Come here." Yang Kun ordered.
Ling Zhan walked over slowly. Every time he took a step closer, Yang Kun's body trembled.
Seeing that the two of them were only a few meters apart, Ling Zhan suddenly heard a small sound. Ling Zhan felt a pain in his back, and then a sore and numb feeling spread from his back to his whole body. Soon his body could no longer stand and fell softly to the ground.
"Yang Kun, you despicable villain." Ling Zhan shouted angrily.
Someone sneaked up on him with a tranquilizer gun from behind. This tranquilizer gun was used by the police. He had encountered it before, but he didn't expect that he was distracted by Jiang Xiaolu just now and got hit.
"Haha, Ling Zhan, you didn't expect today to happen, did you?"
Seeing Ling Zhan being knocked down by the anesthesia gun, Yang Kun laughed proudly, as crazy as crazy.
"Aren't you very capable and like to save people? I will fuck Jiang Xiaolu in front of you tonight. I want you to understand what it means to be powerless."
Yang Kun used all his strength with his knife and cut off Jiang Xiaolu's clothes, revealing the pink underwear underneath.
"Yang Kun, I will kill you."
Ling Zhan's eyes were splitting, he stood up and rushed over, but before he took two steps, two gangsters rushed over and pushed him to the ground.
"Hold him down and turn his head in my direction. I let him see with his own eyes how I fucked Jiang Xiaolu."
Woohoo!
Jiang Xiaolu was so frightened that she trembled all over and struggled desperately, but unfortunately she couldn't escape.
tear!
Jiang Xiaolu's underwear was torn off, and her upper body suddenly became naked.
Two lines of tears welled up from Jiang Xiaolu's eyes, tears of humiliation. Being stripped off in front of so many people, her innocence was ruined.
At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind, which was death.
Ling Zhan clenched his fists, but unfortunately the anesthetic was too strong and his body could not recover.
"Tsk, tsk, the growth is good, I don't know if it's still virginity."
Yang Kun reached out and put his hands on Jiang Xiaolu's pants.
The gangsters around him suddenly went crazy. They had known for a long time that Yang Kun was a pervert, but this was the first time that he was so perverted that he raped a female student in public.
It was quite exciting to watch the live broadcast, and the person was such a pretty girl.
At this moment, I suddenly heard loud footsteps.
Gotta, gotta, gotta.
At the entrance of the parking lot, a man and a woman slowly walked in.
The man is about 27 or 28 years old, with an expressionless face and dyed gray hair.
Behind him was a female subordinate who was a head taller than him. She was dressed in red, had red lips, her hair was dyed bright red, and she was wearing pink high-heeled shoes.
The loud clicking sound came from her feet.
The two people exuded a cold aura and their unique styles immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Who are you two? Do you know where this place is? Why don't you get out of here?"
Yang Kun was getting ready to do something when he was interrupted midway and was very unhappy.
The white-haired man looked around again, and then said to the red-lipped beauty next to him: "Red, do it."
"Yes, young master."
The red-lipped beauty nodded and rushed out quickly.
A red shadow flashed past.
Before Yang Kun could react, a dozen gangsters screamed and fell to the ground.
Taking a closer look, he was immediately frightened and fainted. He saw that all the gangsters who fell on the ground had their throats cut with a knife and were dead. The scene looked very bloody.
After killing these people, Hong was like trampling a few ants to death without blinking, and finally his eyes fell on Qinghu's face.
Qinghu was so frightened that his face turned green. Although he was the leader of a gang, he usually only engaged in small fights and bully others. Kidnapping and extortion was the biggest thing.
How had he ever seen such a cold-blooded killer?
He quickly pulled out the gun hidden in his clothes and prepared to fight back. He got this gun from a special channel and had never used it. He couldn't use it now.
Little did he know that as soon as he drew out the gun, he felt a pain in his neck.
When he looked down, he found a flying knife stuck in his neck, and he suddenly fell down with black eyes.