Zheng Dang gasped: "You, who are you? What on earth is this iron chain?"
Xia Yuanqiu did not answer his question, but asked: "When your claws and fangs pierce people's flesh, what will those people look like?"
What will it look like? In Zheng Dang's mind, that pretty face full of pain appeared. The person he loved most in his life died because of him in the end.
He thought he could save her, but he didn't expect—
"Winning king or losing bandit, I have nothing to say. If you want to kill or behead, it's up to you!" He turned his head stubbornly and no longer looked at Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan. He had never been afraid of death. He was just afraid that he still wouldn't die.
The sound of a car engine came to Xia Yuanqiu's ears, as if another uninvited guest had arrived.
She secretly checked Zi Yelin in the space ring, and found that Zi Yelin, who had been silent all this time, started to emit light. It seemed that its old friend was here.
Xia Yuanqiu turned his head and winked at Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan understood and put all the collected guns into the space ring. He turned around and walked to the gate. He shouted to the car that turned off but no one got out: "Now that we are here, , why bother hiding? Go in, have a cup of tea, talk, and it’s not too late to leave.”
A few seconds later, a blond foreigner got out of the black car. He was very tall, a head taller than Zhu Yan.
He walked to the back seat of the car and opened the door respectfully. An old man wearing a cylindrical hat stepped out of the car. The old man was holding a secret box in his hand, which was the same secret box they saw at Guangyao Bank in the morning. box.
The old man was not tall. Standing next to the foreigner, he was obviously particularly short. He looked at Zhu Yan coldly and frowned: "Your aura is very strange. It seems that you are a martial arts practitioner."
Zhu Yan smiled and said: "I have only studied it for a few years, so I am not very good at it, but it is still enough to deal with ordinary young people."
The corners of the old man's lips curled up into a sneer. Without another word, he carried the box and walked inside.
Zhu Yan turned sideways and made way for the middle road. When they entered the garden, he slowly followed them.
The old man entered the mansion carrying the secret box. When he saw Zheng Dang tied to the ground and the killers scattered in the corner of the hall, he frowned and said angrily: "Trash, they are all trash." He thought that he was now in Mei You can take things away directly without wasting a minute in the garden, but you didn’t expect to see such a scene.
Zheng Dang remained silent, just lowered his head slightly and did not want to say another word.
The old man walked up to Zheng Dang, kicked Zheng Dang, and said angrily: "Even you-" He kicked the iron chain hard with his foot. He thought that with the strength of his foot, this His foot would definitely be able to break the chain. As a result, it was not the chain that was broken, but the thumb bone on his foot.
He gritted his teeth to hold back the pain and said angrily: "It's useless, all the years of effort I have spent on you have been in vain!" As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the iron chain that bound Zheng Dang, his eyes filled with tears. It is the color of fear.
He could even break a steel plate with one kick, but he didn't expect that his toe would be injured by such an inconspicuous chain.
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "It seems that this old man is here to give us something. Thank you very much!"
The old man turned around slowly, a pair of triangular eyes constantly scanning the two of them, and after a while he said: "If you know what's going on, if you hand over your things now, you might still have a chance to survive!"