Chapter 121 (1/2)
”Sister Qiutong, don't we do it yet?”
There are two people standing on a tall pine tree on the top of the mountain.
Charlotte stares at the C-class killer nervously for fear that he will hurt Lin Wanru. However, the dog left behind has passed, so there should be no big problem.
”What's your hurry?”
Leng Qiutong glanced at him, ”saving people also needs to pay attention to the timing. We need to do it when they are dying. Only in this way can we make them feel grateful to the maximum extent. You have forgotten all the things that the elder liquor taught before?”
”Don't forget... I'm worried about business trip.”
Charlotte scratched her head.
Leng Qiutong glanced at him solemnly, ”Xiao Luo, the task is the task, I advise you not to be emotional. You should be very clear that the word ”friendship” is the most taboo of our killers. ”
”You're funny, sister Qiutong. Who am I passionate about?” Charlotte chuckled and shook her head.
”There is no best.”
Leng Qiutong put down her heart a little, and they looked at the woods behind the altar.
The C-class killer was hit by the leftover dog and exploded on the spot!
Fine steel long knife, broken into dozens of pieces.
The whole body is more like setting off firecrackers, crackling, 208 bones are all broken, flesh and blood are torn, the five viscera are displaced, and the brain and pulp are bursting out of the nostrils!
The killer flew more than 20 meters all the way out and fell directly down the cliff without any trace.
”It's not interesting.”
The dog remnant son takes back the thick arm, looking back at Lin Jing full of amazement, suddenly become a little embarrassed, scratch head: ”beautiful elder sister, are you ok?”
”You...”
Lin Jing looked at him dully, ”who are you?”
”This one.”
Dog remnant son again hard scratched head, he is to want to answer this beautiful elder sister's question, but autumn Tong elder sister seems not to let him say, good tangle.
”Don't scratch. If you scratch again, you will be bald.”
At this time, two masked men in black came from a distance.
The one on the left went to pat off the dog's hand and looked at Lin Jing, ”Miss Lin Jing, please don't panic. We are here to help you Lin family.”
”No matter who you are, go to the altar and help grandfather and uncle. They can't hold on any longer!”
Although Lin Jing is at a loss about the current situation, she dare not think much about the critical situation.
And Charlotte uses Qi to control the contraction of muscles, bones and muscles, changes his body shape, and then lowers his voice. Lin Jing can't recognize him at all.
”Sister Jing!”
Lin Wanru comes to check Lin Jing's injury. Lin Yuanshan, elder Lin Han and other Lin family members gather together.
At this time, Charlotte several people have rushed to the altar, leaving only dog left to protect them.
”That man...”
Lin Wanru looks at Xia Luo from a distance. Liu Mei frowns. She always feels that the figure has an indescribable sense of familiarity
The top altar.
Lin Yangtian is entangled by two class B killers. Although he is an old inborn strongman in Donghai, his fists are hard to fight with four hands and he is suppressed miserably.
Lin Hu and Lin Tao are fighting with a class C killer.
Both killers are at the top of level C, comparable to the latter. Lin Tao is OK, but Lin Hu is miserable. He has been cut off several times, and his ears have been cut off. He is almost a bloody man.
”Is it true that I, Lin Hu, will die on the ancestral mountain of Lin family...”
Lin Hu is unwilling. He is in his prime of life and worth more than one billion yuan. Over the years, he has gradually gained a firm foothold in Tianhe City and met many famous families.
This time when he went home to worship his ancestors, he also met her confidant lenger. How could he die like this before he treated her well?
”I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”
Lin Hu's eyes were dyed scarlet. He swung his fist and roared at the killer in front of him.
”Don't struggle.”
The killer smiles ferociously, easily avoids his fist, turns a knife, puff Chi! Lin Hu's blood splashed under his ribs.
”Ah...”
Lin Hu covered his right rib and knelt down in pain. Blood flowed out through his fingers, but he kept repeating a name: ”lenger... Lenger... I don't want to die...”
”A dead man, so much nonsense!”
The killer's eyes coldly raised the butcher's knife, and he was about to cut off Lin Hu's head.
At a critical moment.
Whoosh——