C19

At the same time, on the highway heading to the suburbs, a white pheasant was sleeping quietly in the backseat of a van. From her body, there wasn't even the slightest trace of coercion.

"Boss, this girl is too perfect. Why don't we collect some interest first?" A big man laughed and was about to put his hand on the white pheasant's leg.

"You're courting death." A burly man quickly slapped his hand away, "This time it's not about the sex fiasco, what's wrong with the employer's words even though I didn't understand them clearly. It's to make sure no one is hurt, her bodyguards are going to get killed." Ol 'Three should have gotten it by now. "

"Don't worry, it's not like you don't know what's going on with Ol 'Three. If he's deliberately hiding it, Trang Lang will be able to kill him." The big man looked at the body of the white pheasant, which was covered in a bathrobe, and drooled.

"Stop looking, we got the money this time. What kind of girls can't we find?"

After saying this, the two sat up straight. They didn't dare to guarantee that they would be able to keep an eye on this body.

"… …"

"Son, did you succeed?" In an abandoned factory, a young man was holding a phone. A low voice came from the phone.

"Dad, don't worry. Bao Zi said that they are already on their way here. You can call them in half an hour."

"Son, well done. After this matter is completed, even the Lin Family's father and daughter will be unable to escape from our grasp."

"Hehehe …"

From both ends of the phone came the sound of two treacherous laughs.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ming happily leaned back on the sofa. Thinking that he would soon be able to obtain his dream body, his body couldn't help but tremble, "Lil 'Lin, hurry up and pour me a glass of 82 year old Lafite, add ice, and lots of ice."

Logically speaking, someone would bring him that familiar wine cup very soon, but after waiting for a long time, the door was not even opened.

"Lil 'Lin, Lil' Lin!" Zhang Ming began to panic. It was said that this was a haunted suburb of the city. He opened the door in a panic.

The scene outside the door caused him to be so infuriated that he couldn't help but throw up as he held onto the wall.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin!" Where the f * ck are you? You've caused a ghost! " He couldn't help but think about the ghosts after seeing all the broken limbs.

"Lil 'Lin, do you see this?" A gentle voice resounded in his ears.

Zhang Ming raised his head and Xiao Lin's pale face appeared in front of him. His four limbs were hanging limply on his body. From the looks of it, he had no bones.

"Your men were quite loyal, so I broke his bones bit by bit. "Will you be so hard?"

"Ah …" Zhang Ming screamed miserably as he returned to his room. He trembled as he dialed his father's number. The image of Lin Wu's expressionless face was reflected in the light of the phone.

Fortunately, he met Xiao Lin. He called out that the woman was on the way, and had him surrender to her. In order to create a good atmosphere in front of his junior sister, Lin couldn't kill them all while she wasn't around. But their mouths stink, and his methods are cruel.

"Du, du, du …" The phone finally connected, but before he could say anything, a roar came from the other end of the line.

"Lin, don't refuse a toast and eat a forfeit. Listen to whose voice this is!"

Then, Zhang Ming howled miserably, "Dad, save me, save me …"