beauty hunter

Chapter 566 Beauty Lu's Revenge (1 more)

Chapter 566 Beauty Lu's Revenge (1 more)

The people who stormed the club, as Wen Yan thought, all chased them away.

Even though he was carrying a man weighing more than a hundred catties, Song Rong was still walking like flying, but in order to achieve the purpose of attracting the enemy, he had to suppress his speed and keep up with the pursuers behind so that he would not be shot and let them see distance to one's own trace.

There were almost no pedestrians on Mohe Street in the early morning, which brought convenience to both the chasing and fleeing parties.

After chasing and fleeing for four or five streets in one breath, the pursuers behind were already out of breath and their speed slowed down considerably.

After turning into a secluded alley, Song Rong put Wen Yan down and whispered, "Wait here, it's my turn to deal with those guys!"

Wen Yan knew that although the old man looked so easy-going, he actually had cruel and ruthless means. He was afraid that he would kill everyone in a fit of anger, so he quickly grabbed him and said, "The point is to arrest people and ask why!"

Song Rong rolled his eyes: "Otherwise, why do you think I'm going?" He broke free and left.

Wen Yan hid in the alley and looked out from the entrance of the alley.

The pursuers were no longer visible, only Song Rong's ghostly figure could be seen disappearing at the end of the street outside.

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around, when a cold voice came from behind him: "Don't move."

Wen Yan was startled and stopped moving.

The hard and cold muzzle pressed against the back of his head from behind, and the man's cold voice came: "Who is he?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and hurriedly said, "He's a martial arts student. I met him by accident. He's very skilled."

The man snorted: "I saw his murder method, it's very powerful. Moreover, he can escape so quickly with someone behind his back, and his demeanor is so relaxed, this old man is not easy!"

Wen Yan couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

The man said indifferently: "I came to kill you, but now I have a new idea. As long as you cooperate with my arrangement and help me kill the old man, I will only cut off one of your hands and bring you back for business."

Wen Yan had already fully understood that the other party didn't know what Wen Yan was capable of, so he wasn't wary of him at all.Thinking of this, he tremblingly said, "You...are you serious?"

The man said coldly: "Do you have a choice? Stand under that tree. I will be on the tree. When he comes back, you have to try your best to make him stand under the tree without suspicion, understand?"

Wen Yan said helplessly, "Ming...Understood!"

This guy was able to keep up with them without being noticed by Song Rong, and his skills were absolutely top-notch.According to this posture, if he wants to sneak attack on Song Rong, it may not be impossible for him to succeed.But now Wen Yan has to rely on Song Rong's protection to avoid being captured by the Song family, so the man with the gun must not be allowed to succeed.

But now he has lost all his skills, what should he do?

Ten minutes later, Song Rong finally came back with a lot of blood on his hands.

Wen Yan leaned against the big tree and said in a trembling voice, "Suddenly my stomach hurts, come quickly and help me find out what's going on..."

Song Rong stood more than ten meters away from him, and said in astonishment: "Stomach pain?" Wen Yan himself is a super qigong practitioner. Although his inner qi is locked, his physical fitness improved by years of practice is there. Why was it fine just now, but now suddenly my stomach hurts.

Wen Yan urged blindly: "What are you doing... why? Quick... come and help me!"

Song Rong said "Oh" and walked towards him without hesitation.

The man hidden among the leaves held his breath.

In order to cover up his figure, he had to hide under the cover of a large number of leaves, which greatly reduced his visual range, and the range where he could shoot accurately was only limited to under the tree, so now he had to wait for the opponent to step into his attack range.

Footsteps gradually approached, and a few seconds later, Song Rong's head appeared below him.

There was nothing unusual about him, and the gun in his hand pointed at Song Rong's head silently.

Of course he didn't just kill Song Rong, but Song Rong was definitely much easier to deal with than Wen Yan, who looked threatening, so killing Song Rong first, and Wen Yan second, was his wishful thinking.

The moment he was about to pull the trigger, Song Rong suddenly raised his head, his eyes were just in line with his, bright as stardust.

With a shock in his heart, he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

boom!

With a muffled groan, he turned over from the tree and fell, and the gun had gone somewhere.But he was extremely skilled, and in mid-air he forced himself to turn over with his powerful waist strength, changing from falling from head to foot to landing normally.

But as soon as his feet touched the ground, Song Rong kicked him vigorously.

The man was startled, but still had time to react quickly, crossing his arms to block his chest.

Pong!

The man was still kicked by the powerful force on his feet and flew away. After rolling three or four meters, he quickly turned over and pointed the gun in his hand towards that side.

Unexpectedly, just as the gun was raised, he was shocked to find that Song Rong had already chased him, and his left hand had already grasped the barrel of the pistol!

Amidst the ugly twisting sound, the barrel of the gun was twisted into twists by Song Rong!

Wen Yan shouted, "Don't kill him!"

Song Rong snorted coldly, let go of his hand, took two steps back, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why can't you kill him?"

Wen Yan came over from under the tree, and said angrily: "This guy knows at a glance that he is higher than those who are chasing us, and asking him about things is much better than asking those people!"

Song Rong also had to admit that what he said was reasonable, and sighed: "You really hit the mark, those guys are just a bunch of gangsters, they don't know anything, and they use up my hands and feet for a long time."

Wen Yan walked up to him and stared at the man who was still squatting on the ground: "Don't you understand? That group of people is just a cover, this guy is the master who takes advantage of the opportunity in secret!"

Song Rong nodded and said: "Indeed, he is much better than that group of trash, hey! At least he can block my kick without breaking my limbs. But your hint just now is too much, which made me almost unresponsive come over."

Wen Yan was still staring at the wolf-like fellow with tense nerves on the opposite side, and said slowly: "Trust me, you'd better not take out the gun behind you, because this old man has fast enough reaction speed, Blow your brains out before you shoot."

The man was slightly shocked, and he was quietly touching the hand behind him and stopped.

When he was on the tree just now, he saw Song Rong's right wrist tremble and his left knee suddenly hurt. He seemed to be hit by something, which caused him to fall off balance. The precision and power of the opponent's hidden weapon were enough to shock anyone.

Song Rong said dissatisfied: "Why did you remind him? I want to beat him a few more times!"

Wen Yan squinted at him: "You talk too much again."

Song Rong was stunned for a moment, remembering that he was going to start "abstinence", and immediately shut his mouth.

Wen Yan turned his gaze back to the thin man: "Who told you to come?"

There was a strong murderous intent in the man's eyes, and he said coldly: "Only the strong are qualified to ask me, I can't kill you this time, don't think that you can escape every time!" Suddenly he turned around and ran towards the distant night and go.

Song Rong let out a cold snort, and suddenly chased him out, chasing after him like lightning at a speed faster than the opponent.

Hearing the footsteps approaching behind him at an astonishing speed, the man was startled, subconsciously stopped and turned around.

Song Rong's big hand had already grabbed his neck and squeezed it hard, and the man stopped breathing immediately.But he reacted very quickly, immediately retracted his legs, and kicked out with all his strength.

flutter!

This time, even if there was a wild bear on the opposite side, he was sure to kick it over, but Song Rong didn't move at all, and said solemnly: "Looking for death!" He slammed back and threw the man to the ground , punching and kicking.

The man still didn't give up resisting, he was punched twice, and he tried his best to get up from the ground, but Song Rong punched him hard on the left rib, and he rolled out of his body immediately, and rolled directly to Wen Yan's feet.

good chance!Grabbing this guy can threaten the old man!

The man was overjoyed, turned over and tried to get up, but just as soon as he moved, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

Strange, why can't I use a little bit of strength on my body?

Wen Yan looked at him condescendingly, and said softly: "I can make you lie at my feet, it has proved that I am better than you, can I ask you now?"

The man didn't know what the hell Song Rong had done to him, and said angrily, "It's not you who made me like this! What did he do to me!"

Wen Yan said softly: "But you have to understand that you are still alive because of me, otherwise he has already killed you. Being able to influence the decisions of people you think is very strong has already proved that I am very strong."

The man was speechless for a moment.

Wen Yan said seriously: "I don't have much chips, so I can only promise you, tell me the answer I want, and you can leave safely."

The man came back to his senses, lying on the ground, turned his head and glanced at Song Rong behind him, and finally said unwillingly: "You can ask."

Wen Yan smiled and said, "It's wise. Tell me first, what's your name?"

The man said sullenly: "Li Jijian."

Wen Yan was stunned: "This name..."

The man said viciously: "The one whose leg was broken by him is my own brother! Our brothers are all Mr. Leo's bodyguards!"

Wen Yan suddenly realized: "Then you came here to avenge your brother?"

The man Li Jijian snorted and said nothing more.

Wen Yan suddenly said: "No, you said just now that you were going back on business, someone should have sent you here. Tell me, who is it?"

Li Jijian remained silent.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up: "It's Secretary Lu!"

Li Jijian said angrily: "Even if she doesn't call me, I will still look for you!"

Wen Yan shook his head and sighed softly: "Sure enough! That girl didn't repent when she died, I let her go because of Leo's face, but she still wanted to kill me! Well, then I can't blame me! The last one Question, where does she live?"

Li Jijian shouted: "Don't think I can say it!"

Wen Yan sighed: "You are really the most unwise person. Even if you don't tell me, if I go to Wia Company to find someone casually, why don't I still ask? If a person wants to be tough, he has to pick the right thing. It's stupid to guard something that doesn't matter."

Li Jijian was stunned.

Wen Yan lightly touched the bridge of his nose without glasses: "Since there is a question that cannot be answered, it means that you have not fulfilled my request. Lao Song, kill him."

Song Rong said angrily: "You treat me as your maid, don't you? If you tell me to kill me, I will kill you?"

Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Okay, if you don't want to do anything, then I will do it myself." He leaned over, searched for Li Jijian, and pulled out a dagger from his boot.

Li Jijian said in shock: "You!"

Wen Yan ignored him and stabbed him with a dagger.

"I say!"

The dagger stopped in mid-air.

Li Jijian finally gave up resistance completely, and said dejectedly, "I'll tell you where she lives."

Wen Yan smiled and threw the dagger aside.

The guy is pretty sensible.