The boss is arguing for me again

Chapter 139 Xiang Jin
Qingzhao City, the airport.

Three black commercial vehicles drove away one by one.

In the commercial vehicle in the middle, the driver is Aping.

Behind, sat two people.

One was Situ Luan with a pale and gloomy face, with expressions of apology, guilt and heartache flooding his face.

The other is a middle-aged man in long gown with calm eyes.

His gray hair was scrawled and scattered, and he exuded an atmosphere that was incompatible with the modern city.

It's like coming out of the long-standing era of the Republic of China.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect my brother Zhongli well." Situ Luan said in a hoarse voice.

"You know me?" The man's tone was low.

"Your name is Xiang Jin, Zhongli's senior brother." Situ Luan seemed to be lost in memory, and said, "When we had dinner with Zhongli before, Zhongli mentioned you to me."

The man named Xiang Jin smiled, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pressed Situ Luan's belly.

Then, press the finger on it slightly harder.

Situ Luan's complexion changed, and a sickly red appeared in his pale complexion.

"Mr. Xiang, this is..." Situ Luan suddenly grabbed the armrest with both hands, and asked with pain.

"Injured?" Xiang Jin's fingers pressing on Situ Luan's body were slowly exerting force.

The wound that has been treated by A Ping, as the external pressure gradually increases, the painful feeling of being torn apart is also getting stronger.

"Yes... yes." Situ Luan continued to endure.

He didn't dare to be impatient, the man sitting in the commercial vehicle would be easily killed even if Situ Luan and A Ping joined forces.

For people in the secular world, a person like Xiang Jin can be compared to a killing machine.

Even if Situ Luan had a gun in his hand, he didn't dare to confront Xiang Jin blatantly.

"Does it hurt?" Xiang Jin looked at the pain on Situ Luan's face, as if he was very interested in his injury.

With his fingers through his clothes, he directly pressed the wound on Situ Luan's stomach to burst.

Instantly, fresh blood flowed continuously from the wound that had been pulled away, Situ Luan groaned, his face was covered with sweat.

Soon, blood flowed from Situ Luan's body.

It dripped on the seat of the commercial vehicle, and then dripped into the compartment.

In the not-so-spacious commercial vehicle compartment, the smell of blood began to permeate.

A Ping's hand holding the steering wheel trembled unconsciously a few times.

As a martial arts practitioner, he knew better than Situ Luan how terrifying a character like Xiang Jin was.

Treating human life like nothing, detaching from the world, is talking about the existence similar to Xiang Jin.

If there were no rules and restrictions, people like Xiang Jin might have already entered the secular world.

In recent years, for some unknown reason, more and more people like Duojin began to appear in the secular world.

A Ping, who was driving the car, silently swallowed his saliva. He didn't dare to look back, and even began to slow down his breathing.

Before meeting Xiang Jin, Situ Luan explained to A Ping.

No matter what Xiang Jin did to him, Ah Ping was not allowed to act rashly.

"It hurts." Situ Luan smiled wryly, he felt that the wound had completely ruptured.

It was just treated by A Ping with ordinary medical supplies, and it was not easy to bear the injury to receive the money.

Now that Xiang Jin's fingers were constantly squeezing the wound, Situ Luan's painful lungs made it difficult to breathe.

"How much does it hurt?" Xiang Jin asked out of words, he was still smiling.

In the end, the fingers pressing on Situ Luan's wound directly squeezed in.

Situ Luan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the muscles all over his body tensed instantly. The pain was more severe than when he stabbed his body with a knife at that time, covering his whole body.

"How did you and Zhongli meet?" Xiang Jin continued to ask.

"We got to know each other by chance. Our personalities are very similar. He told me that he came to the secular world to make money. I happen to have some background in the secular world, so I helped each other. Unexpectedly, I caused trouble in Qingzhao City." Situ Luan The voice became weaker and weaker.

Xiang Jin could tell that Situ Luan had reached his limit.

So, Xiang Jin moved his hands away from Situ Luan's body.There was still a lot of blood on his fingers.

It was from Situ Luan's wound that seeped into his clothes and stained his fingers.

"Your character is more ruthless than Zhongli." Xiang Jin said with a deep meaning.

"Mr. Xiang, what does this mean?" Situ Luan's clothes were soaked in sweat, and his breathing began to be difficult.

When Xiang Jin said these words, Situ Luan forgot the pain in an instant.

"Hehe." Xiang Jin smiled and said, "You should have something to tell me, right?"

"Yes." Situ Luan opened a box in the commercial vehicle with his hand.

Inside the box, there are sterile medical gauze.

He randomly grabbed a piece and pressed it on the wound.

Seeing Situ Luan's injured piece of medical gauze, Xiang Jin's eyes flashed imperceptible contempt.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Xiang Jin withdrew his gaze and placed it on the outside of the commercial vehicle.

High-rise buildings outside, flat roads, and vehicles coming and going.

Bustling and bustling, Xiang Jin's eyes were full of greed.

"I want to worship Mr. Xiang as my teacher." Situ Luan said sincerely.

"Oh?" Xiang Jin then withdrew his gaze and placed it on Situ Luan again.

"I'm serious. I want to avenge my good brother Zhongli." Situ Luan said firmly.

It seems that he has already placed Zhongli's revenge on his own shoulders.

"Why?" Xiang Jin was puzzled.

"Because he is my good brother." Situ Luan said word by word.

"It seems that Zhongli told you a lot." Xiang Jin took a deep look at Situ Luan: "However, do you know how many things you will experience when you step into this path? It's beyond your imagination. It's boring and dangerous. You may risk your own life at any time. You will not be able to enjoy your life as a rich kid."

Xiang Jin couldn't tell that Situ Luan's gestures were not from ordinary people in the market.

He must have been nurtured by a big family, so he exudes the temperament of a rich son.

"Even if you go through fire and water, you're not afraid at all!" Situ Luan said.

"Okay." Xiang Jin nodded: "Then from today onwards, you will be my apprentice of Xiang Jin."

"Master, do we need to prepare for the apprentice ceremony?" Situ Luan was overjoyed.

"You don't need that complicated set." Xiang Jin fumbled from his arms and took out a small bag.

The silk bag didn't have any patterns, so it looked a bit ordinary.

Xiang Jin opened the small bag, and there were round, medicinal-smelling objects inside.Take one out of the bag and refill the bag.

Afterwards, Xiang Jin directly tore off Situ Luan's clothes, revealing the blood-stained wound.

"The one who strikes is quite ruthless." Xiang Jin glanced at the wound, then crushed the pills and sprinkled them evenly on the wound.

(End of this chapter)