Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1390: Torturing and Heartbreaking

A sparsely populated rural road with vast fields on both sides and two white Mercedes SUVs parked on one side of the road.

A car worth millions was left on the roadside with its doors open and the driver nowhere to be seen.

But if you lower your head and look at the bright red spots on the mud, you may find some clues. Perhaps people with better eyesight can also see two people rolling in the field.

Jin Yanzhong's back was naked, and the expensive vest on his body was torn into pieces. The baseball bat and his right hand were tied tightly together. If he lost the weapon at this time, his life might be lost.

At this time, blood and flesh were visible in many places on Jin Yanzhong's naked back, and the bruises on his body looked as if he had been splashed with ink.

Blue, purple, red, and white.

Li Guangbi bent over and adjusted his breathing. He underestimated the cook in front of him, but the more Jin Yanzhong resisted, the happier he was. Jin Yanzhong took a deep breath, raised the baseball bat in his hand and rushed towards Li Guangbi. Li Guangbi bent over and stepped forward, hitting Jin Yanzhong's side with his fist with brass knuckles. Jin Yanzhong spat out a mouthful of blood, covering his side and continuously backing away.

Seeing this, Li Guangbi smiled.

"Does it hurt? Want to run? I really have no interest in you at all, run! Run back to the hospital quickly, and then I will beat Yang Lan ten, a hundred, a thousand times harder than Tang Wei beat her, and make her hate you for not killing me here! You are a waste, you can't protect anyone, what's the point of a man always hanging around in the kitchen!"

Every word of Li Guangpil was like a red-hot brand burned into Jin Yanzhong's heart. Li Guangpil walked forward step by step, with the brass knuckles on his fist dripping with bright red.

"Han Qian couldn't protect Yang Lan, he had too many people to protect, just like he couldn't protect Qian Ling's bodyguards. Do you know how he died? He wanted to run away, but I said that if he ran away, I would kill Han Qian and make him hated by Qian Ling for the rest of his life. Then he didn't run away. I broke every rib in his body with my punches and smashed his knees. He lay on the ground and looked at me angrily, but I couldn't do anything! Before he died, I told him that I would let Han Qian accompany him soon. Unfortunately, I didn't take a picture of his desperate eyes and he died. But today I won't let you go. Before I kill you, I will tell you, I tell you with certainty that I will kill Yang Lan!"

Why no one wants to mess with a bachelor? Because he has no worries in his heart.

Why aren't humans invincible?

Because they cared about so many people in their hearts, Li Guangpil stepped forward and grabbed Jin Yanzhong's baseball bat, forcibly pulled him in front of him, pulled his ears down with his brass knuckles, and grinned.

"This punch is going to hurt!"

The fist landed on Jin Yanzhong's side with a very crisp sound, but Li Guangbi did not let go of Jin Yanzhong and raised his fist again.

"Once you get used to it, it won't hurt anymore."

A punch hit Jin Yanzhong's forehead. Jin Yanzhong kept backing away and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from his forehead like water, and his face turned red in an instant. Li Guangbi looked at Jin Yanzhong sitting on the ground. When he walked forward and stretched out his hand, Jin Yanzhong suddenly raised his head, swung the stick in his hand and hit Li Guangbi's knee. The pain made Li Guangbi bend down involuntarily. Jin Yanzhong stood up suddenly and hit his head on Li Guangbi's chin. Li Guangbi covered his chin and took two steps back. Jin Yanzhong swung the baseball bat in his hand and hit Li Guangbi's head.

Li Guangbi bent down to dodge, and Jin Yanzhong kicked him on the head. Li Guangbi took two steps back and sat on the ground. Jin Yanzhong raised the stick in his hand and hit Li Guangbi's head.

"Chirp!"

A very subtle sound.

Jin Yanzhong slowly lowered his head and looked at the small hole on his stomach that was bleeding while holding the baseball bat high. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Li Guangpil who was holding the pistol. Li Guangpil stood up and brushed off the dust on his body.

"I know you are very powerful. If you have a boning knife in your hand, I know I might get hurt, so I made multiple preparations, Jin Yanzhong! If your parents knew that you died for Yang Lan, would they hate Yang Lan? Would they honor and insult Yang Lan? At that time, they would say, 'Yang Lan is a woman with an unlucky fate. She killed Tang Wei and you, Jin Yanzhong.' Ah~ What a thing to look forward to!"

"Chirp!"

Li Guangbi shot Jin Yanzhong's right leg. Jin Yanzhong knelt on one knee on the ground, and Li Guangbi smiled.

"Please me! If you beg me, I can call Yang Lan right now and let you hear his voice."

Jin Yanzhong still didn't say a word, but just lowered his head to look at the baseball bat in his hand. This time, Li Guangbi didn't dare to get close to Jin Yanzhong. Instead, he took two steps back to keep a distance and smiled.

"Yang Lan is a second-married woman. I don't understand why. You are rich, you are capable, and you are a famous Chinese culinary artist in Europe. You are the only one whose culinary skills are willingly recognized by Europe. You originally had a perfect life of your own. Why did you want to get involved in this mess?"

Jin Yanzhong raised his head.

"The words are not speculative."

Li Guangpil raised his gun and pointed it at Jin Yanzhong's head.

"Then go to die!"

The next second, Li Guangbi suddenly fell to the ground. His life of living on the edge of a knife for many years made him feel that his life was threatened. Then Li Guangbi began to roll on the ground. A bullet hit the ground and splashed dust. Li Guangbi, who was hiding in the pit, breathed rapidly, took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera and raised it slightly.

I saw a black Maybach parked on the side of the road.

"boom!"

The cell phone exploded in his hand, and Li Guangbi's right hand was covered in blood.

His current location was nearly one kilometer away from the road. He ran so far because he was worried that someone would interfere with his killing of Jin Yanzhong. Why was the other party's gun so accurate?

who is it?

On the side of the road, an old man wearing sunglasses squatted next to a Mercedes-Benz. An American Remington M24 sniper rifle was placed on the trunk of the car. Uncle Zhong drank brandy from the bottle with a straw, pressing the earphone with one hand and whispering.

"Master, we found Li Guangbi, but it seems we can't kill him."

Han Qian, who was accompanying Wuyoukou, waved to An An. An An walked forward and took the two girls away. Han Qian said in a low voice.

"Why can't I kill him?"

At this time, Uncle Zhong pulled the trigger again and shot through the stone that Li Guangbi threw into the air. Han Qian heard the gunshot clearly, but did not speak in a hurry. Uncle Zhong drank again and spoke.

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"Li Guangbi seriously injured someone. Now it's unclear whether this person is dead or alive. I'm worried that Li Guangbi will die and then kill this person. Oh! It's Yang Lan's boyfriend!"

Han Qian suddenly stood up, lowered his head and frowned as he shouted into the phone.

"Who? Jin Yanzhong? Oh my god, can I come back and kneel down to kowtow to you?"

"Master! Do you know why I am scaring you like this? Hehe!"

Uncle Zhong hung up the call, stood up and threw the sniper rifle into the trunk. Then an S686 that looked exactly like the one in the chicken game appeared in his hand. Loaded with two 12-gauge large-caliber bullets, Uncle Zhong walked towards Jin Yanzhong.

Why do you like to scare the young master?

Because the young master is fun! Young Master Han Qian is different from Young Master Qian Huan. In the eyes of Young Master Qian Huan, I am just a servant, just like a robot. But the young master is different. If you scare him, he will cry.

Thinking of how Han Qian was so scared that he covered his chest and cried, Uncle Zhong took another sip of wine.

Why is the young master so nice? He happens to be my young master!
Uncle Zhong strode forward, and Li Guangbi, who was now lying in the pit, shouted.

"Jin Yanzhong won't be able to hold on for much longer. If you keep dawdling, the government will know that you fired the gun! You can kill me, but I will kill Jin Yanzhong before I die."

Uncle Zhong walked forward, lifted Jin Yanzhong and carried him on his shoulders. He pointed the gun at the earth pit not far away and retreated step by step. At this time, Li Guangbi was also very nervous. He was also afraid that this old man would come over and spray him to death, but he was also prepared to shoot as long as the old man approached him.

With a fifty percent chance, he believed that Uncle Zhong would not dare to gamble.

Uncle Zhong was not completely sure that he could kill Li Guangbi inside, and a stalemate would indeed cause great trouble for him. After putting Jin Yanzhong in the car, Uncle Zhong suddenly turned around, picked up a rifle on the passenger seat, emptied the magazine at the pit where Li Guangbi was hiding, and then slowly loaded it with four bullets and emptied it again.

Li Guangbi, lying in the pit, vomited blood.

There are two monsters around Han Qian. One is Uncle Zhong, who is a master at using guns, and the other is someone he doesn't want to mention, let alone see.

Li Guangbi gritted his teeth and covered his left shoulder. This old monster had more than 30 bullets hitting the same spot. Not to mention a dirt pit, even a concrete wall could be penetrated!

Li Guangbi lay in the pit until dark, and he dared not move.

It was not until midnight that Li Guangbi dared to stand up and staggered to the car. Looking at the four flat tires, Li Guangbi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The next second, a bullet shattered the car window. Li Guangbi did not dare to get in the car and turned around and disappeared into the dark field.

Liu Ding, who was hiding in the dark, slapped himself in the face.

"Damn it! Why is my shooting skill so far behind Uncle Zhong's?"

(End of this chapter)