The Best of The Worst

Chapter 62: Bloody wild

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Fu Jun can no longer be described as shocked. As a member of the Ziyue group, Langfeng couldn't find a woman's position, so what kind of role can he play as the director.

After making the phone call, pressing down layer by layer, Fu Jun directly set the location at the gate of Tsinghua University, and then drove toward Tsinghua University regardless of his wife's inquiry.

At this moment, at the gate of Tsinghua University, a red volt was parked on the side of the road. A bald young man was sitting on a flower stand on the side of the road and smoking a cigarette quietly, his eyes flashed with cold light from time to time.

"There are still 19 minutes." Looking at his watch, Langfeng vomited a ring of smoke. He never smoked, but this incident gave him a shivering feeling. Only smoking can relieve his emotions.

About five minutes later, a black V-license car stopped at the gate of Tsinghua University. Fu Jun gave them a hard target and must be at Tsinghua University within half an hour.

"Qian Chuan!" Fu Jun's stern face with Chinese characters became even more gloomy, and he ran two steps toward Langfeng.

"How about? Didn't you call Captain Ji?" Langfeng's voice was calm, but the violent ups and downs in his chest showed that his heart was not at peace.

"It's been fought, but there is no clue at all. It takes half an hour..." Fu Jun said at this point, but he already understood what he meant.

"Not half an hour, there are still 7 minutes." Shaking his head, Langfeng's clenched teeth rattled.

Listening to the conversation between Langfeng and Fu Jun, all of Fu Jun's men were confused, except for a girl with slightly blue hair whose eyes shone with a hint of light.

This girl is not pretty. If Langfeng saw her, she would definitely remember that she was the one who sent him when he walked out of Fu Jun's office.

With a light of thought gleaming in her eyes, the blue-haired girl kept thinking about Langfeng’s true identity. Now she can be sure that this man is not from the Ziyue group, because as long as it happens in Beijing, there is no Ziyue group. What you can't see, this is their strength.

"Call someone to ask!" Langfeng looked at his watch, and with five minutes left, he finally couldn't help it, and walked towards the campus by himself.

"Everyone goes around and asks if you have seen any kidnappings, Captain Ji is already on the police station!" Fu Jun said to everyone quickly, but his last sentence was for Langfeng. Got.

He knew that the woman in Langfeng had been dead for a lifetime, but even so, he didn't dare to come forward to comfort him.

After listening to Fu Jun's words, everyone moved around, but the blue-haired girl quietly followed behind Langfeng, bowed her head and said nothing.

"You seem to be special." Langfeng said in a low voice with a cigarette.

"But it's not special for you!" A crisp voice sounded, and Langfeng glanced back at the girl in surprise.

"It's you?" A misunderstanding flashed across his face, Langfeng stretched out his finger to "knead" "knead" on his temple, and then said.

"Indeed, I have investigated, you are not from the Ziyue group at all." The blue-haired girl's voice was very determined.

"How do you know?" Squinting his eyes, Langfeng has no patience at all now. Whether Su Ziyan is dead or alive is still unclear, he is not at all flirting.

Seeing Langfeng's expression, the blue-haired girl shrugged indifferently, and said with a smile, "As long as you tell me your true identity, I will tell you the whereabouts of Su Ziyan."

"Really?" A hint of joy flashed across Langfeng's face, and a hint of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, how? Are you interested in making a deal?"

"Qian Chuan, Jin Yuan congenital warrior, I belong to the Western Red Army!" Langfeng's face turned straight, and suddenly a fierce aura rushed towards the blue-haired girl, and a golden halo appeared on her body. .

"First, congenital warrior?" A glimmer of dullness flashed in his eyes, and the blue-haired girl was stunned.

The entire Ziyue group's innate powerhouses can be counted with slaps, and now the young man in front of him turned out to be an innate powerhouse. The Gang Yuan sent out by him has fully proved his words.

"You, why do you say that you belong to the Ziyue group?" The blue-haired girl couldn't help asking.

"You have too many questions, tell me where Su Ziyan is!" Langfeng's eyes looked at the opposite girl like wild beasts, her hideous face shrank.

"I'll call and ask."

Looking at the time, Langfeng stretched out a finger. Now 27 minutes have passed, and after three minutes, everything has become unknowable.

Seeing the other party talking, Langfeng breathed a sigh of relief. The members of the Ziyue group can definitely be said to be giving charcoal in the snow. If there is anything to return, he must repay this favor.

In a certain room in the community, Su Ziyan's two lines drenched in tears, while Chen Bingkan, who was not far away, looked at her with "color" light, as if he couldn't wait.

"Teacher Su, your boyfriend is really incapable. Now there is only one minute left. How about letting us count down?" Chen Bingkan glanced at Zhang Bo and walked directly towards Su Ziyan after he "licked" his dry lips. go with.

"Ten, wine, eight..." Like a reminder, Su Ziyan's body shook every time Chen Bingkan called out a number.

"In the last few seconds, I want to remember his appearance, I hope, I will remember it in the next life!" Su Ziyan told herself secretly, Su Ziyan's eyes slowly closed with a miserable smile.

"three two… "

"Boom!" A loud bang came and directly interrupted Chen Bingkan. A bald young man was looking at the people in the room with a sullen expression, as if he was about to condense into substance, and the penetrating look made people I felt chills when I saw it.

"Qian, Qianchuan!" Su Ziyan also heard the loud noise, maybe it was the sixth sense, maybe it was a kind of heart, she looked at the door hopefully, and sure enough, that not stalwart body single-handedly killed in.

"How did you find it?" A trace of astonishment flashed across his face, and Chen Bingkan's face paled with fright.

"Kill!" There is no answer, Langfeng's white body has slowly turned into a bronze "color". Although his eyes are not wide open, the introverted divine light is like a sharp arrow, directly piercing someone else's. Guts.

With the word'kill', Langfeng appeared behind Chen Bingkan instantly like a lightning bolt. He held his shoulder with his left hand, and his arm with his right hand, and he twitched!

"Ah!" A scream came along with Langfeng's actions, and Chen Bingkan's entire right arm was torn off by Langfeng, and a huge scream resounded throughout the building.

"Help me!" Chen Bingkan spit out blood when he fell to the ground all of a sudden, watching his arm draw a perfect parabola in the air for a day.