Chapter 820 Who could save him? (1/2)

Who will save us?

”That's good.” After Chong Ming finished, he stood up and walked out: ”Uncle Zhan Mu, you don't need to come out to send me off. I'll go back myself. Uncle Zhan Mu, take care. After all, one leg was broken, and the other. If my other leg is broken again, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up. ”

Just as Chong Ming finished speaking, the man who took the initiative to talk to Chong Ming suddenly screamed and fell to his knees.

In the next second, everyone watched as the man's left leg was cut off from his knee. The white bones ruthlessly struck the bottom of everyone's heart.

This was Chong Ming.

Ruthlessness.

The enmity must be avenged.

That unlucky bastard dared to look down on Chong Ming, so he had to pay the price of one leg.

Zhan Mu silently watched Chong Ming leave.

When Chong Ming reached the door, he said with a trembling voice: ”I will send the address to you in your mailbox.”

”Thank you very much.” Chong Ming did not stop and walked out of the palace with large strides.

At the door, the car door was already opened.

Chong Ming quietly entered the car, raised his finger, and the car steadily drove out.

There were so many people along the way that no one dared to stop him.

There were cannons aiming at the mountain from the other side of the mountain.

If anyone dared to obstruct them, the mountain would be instantly flattened.

The cameras on the road could only monitor Chong Ming, but they did not dare to stop him.

All the doors were open.

The infrared scanning was all messed up and turned off.

Chong Ming smoothly reached the foot of the mountain. Someone beside him immediately reported in a low voice: ”Mr. Chong Ming, the map is here. ”But in this position …”

The other party did not continue.

Chong Ming took the tablet computer and looked at the map written on it. The corners of his mouth hooked up into an evil smile and he said indifferently: ”Oh, it's here!”

That place was the place where Chong Ming had once killed his father with his own hands.

It was also where Chong Ming became famous in his battle.

Chong Ming placed the tablet computer on his knees, and looked at the scenery outside the carriage with an entranced look.

The person at the side cautiously asked: ”Then, Mr. Zhan Mu —”

”Let him live first.” Chong Ming lowered his eyes. ”He's still useful.”

”Yes, Mr. Chong Ming.” The subordinate immediately replied.

Chong Ming returned to his living quarters and paced back and forth in his room. After walking for a long time, he finally stopped.