Chapter 2980 (1/2)
”Impossible! Our song family has always been loyal to the family and will never betray the family! You and you must have made a mistake, you must have!”
Song Jia's body was shaky and her face was white.
Although she knew there was a crisis in the family, she didn't expect it to be so.
”Miss, you go!”
The old servant next to her jumped up and tried to stop those people for her.
”No, no!”
Blood splashed on Song Jia's face.
The temperature made her twitch, and the next moment, the old servant protecting her fell at her feet.
She wanted to scream, but her voice seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't pronounce half a syllable.
Her eyes widened hard, but her sight was slowly saturated with a bright red.
What's that?
Her mind was at a loss. She couldn't hear all the voices around her. She just stared at the blood red color in front of her.
After a long time, she sat on the ground in a vertigo.
”Ah --”
The scream of tragedy was sharp, with all her fear and grief.
But they couldn't move the killers in front of them.
It was they who killed her two servants without hesitation.
Next, will it be her turn?
Song Jia, who suddenly lost his strength, sat down beside the carriage.
She even thought that if she died like this, she would be reunited with others sooner or later.
She closed her eyes and waited for death.
No one expected that those people in the law enforcement hall would act so mercilessly.
Even Lin Mengya and long Tianyu hiding behind the carriage were stunned.
Immediately, Lin Mengya strengthened her idea.
The Presbyterian Council or the so-called law enforcement hall.
Maybe in their eyes, those families are not people at all.
This recognition made her take a breath of air conditioning.
If so, how many people will remain in the ancient clan under the domination of the Presbyterian Council?
Butchers will never love their captive prey.
The ancient clan is a man eating hell!
Long Tianyu kept holding her hand.
It seemed that she felt her mood change and couldn't help holding it more tightly.
”Can we do it?” He didn't speak, just used his intertwined hands to convey his meaning.
Lin Mengya looked outside and shook her head.
no way.
Their current identity cannot be exposed for the time being.
Moreover, judging from the style of the group, it should be the kind of dictator who says nothing.
Even if they killed all the people in the law enforcement hall, they were unlucky. I'm afraid it was the Song family.
Besides, there are teachers.
They can't trouble the teacher.
”Wait.” She shook back hard to convey her meaning.
And she felt that the teacher should not let them take people away.
”Take it away.”
After killing those two obstructing guys without hesitation, the people of the law enforcement hall didn't put away the murder weapon in their hands.
They want to get people directly.
But before his hand touched Song Jia's clothes, he was suddenly hit by something shooting from mid air.
The next moment, the guy hit took several steps back.
And he
The hand, starting from the back of the hand, quickly turns black and purple with the naked eye.
”What's going on?”
The man almost lost his calmness and cried out.
But a cold voice came from the carriage.
”If you don't want to lose your life, cut off your hands.”
The man held his hands and hesitated slightly.
I didn't expect that at the next moment, the head man actually took a knife directly and cut off his whole forearm and hand.
The man was also a tough man. He didn't say a word.
However, his face turned white into a piece of paper, and he hurt his right hand.
From then on, he was afraid to become a loser.
The leader threw a bottle of wound medicine to his men, and then pushed them down.
He stood in front of the carriage and asked in a deep voice, ”dare you ask, sir, but Lord poison saint?”
”Tut, what's up?”
Lin Mengya thinks she is still young.
Otherwise, I didn't see that my teacher, who was nothing but poison, had such a evil and evil side.
Seeing that the people in the carriage did not deny it, the leader was relieved.
Although it's ordered above, don't easily offend the poison Saint around. It's his duty to hunt down the people of the Song family.
As for his wounded man.