Chapter 239

Zhang haoxuan is eager to know the whereabouts of Lin Meinuo. Unexpectedly, Yang Wenhu doesn't tell him.

When he's a kid? You want a policewoman to come and chat in the middle of the night? Can't you talk about work in the daytime? Do you go to the bathroom during working hours?

"Where on earth is Lin Meinuo?" Zhang haoxuan frowned, "if you say a lie, I'll let the white knife change color immediately!"

When Yang Wenhu heard Zhang haoxuan's cruel words, he could not help shivering.

What happened today? How to ask him for the whereabouts of Lin Meinuo. Just now, he was pulled up and left on the ground. Now he is forced to ask by Zhang haoxuan.

This Zhang haoxuan, if you don't clean him up, sooner or later, this boy will have to pierce the sky of Nanjiang city!

Yang Wenhu now wants to fight, but his huge body even gasps when he goes upstairs. How can he be Zhang haoxuan's opponent.

I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood to burn if I stay here. Anlong is on the way to invite his martial uncle now. His martial nephew has been hurt so badly. As a martial uncle, how can he stand by?

Have endured for so long, also not in this moment and a half, as long as Anlong's martial uncle a hand, how can Zhang haoxuan be the old man's opponent?

Looking at Zhang haoxuan's aggressive manner, Yang Wenhu finally told the truth: "just now there were three people who asked me to call Lin Meinuo. After Lin Meinuo came, he was taken away by these three people..."

"If you call, you call! Are you a dog? " After hearing what Yang Wenhu said, Zhang haoxuan slapped Yang Wenhu unhappily, "what's the relationship between these three people and Lin Meinuo! You know what? "

Yang Wenhu's face swelled up quickly. Although his face was filled with hot pain, he had already asked all the clans of Zhang in his heart, but he still faced Zhang haoxuan pitifully and said: "I only heard Lin Meinuo call a cousin, and then he obediently followed them..."

Uncle... If Lin Meinuo calls him uncle, he must be from the Lin family.

Zhang haoxuan thought that the Lin family would hunt down Lin Meinuo, but he didn't expect that they were so fast

"How they would have gone!" Zhang haoxuan pasted the sharp blade tightly on Yang Wenhu's neck and asked harshly.

"Take... The... Dagger... Away first..." Yang Wenhu felt the cold sharp blade close to his skin, and his whole body was shaking all the time. Even when he spoke, he seemed to falter.

"Don't talk nonsense! Say it Zhang haoxuan did not step back, his eyes almost burned up.

From the perspective of Lin Meinuo's dilemma, it is not hard to see that the family rules of the Lin family must be very strict.

But under such strict family rules, Lin Meinuo has to risk her life to save Ye Yingying, which shows that she still has this sister in her heart.

On this, Zhang haoxuan must rescue Lin Meinuo.

"They just went out, and within two minutes, you came in..." Yang Wenhu gasped heavily. In his eyes, life is only in an instant.

In less than two minutes... Is it a matter of front foot and back foot?

Zhang haoxuan tries to recall what happened when he entered the police station, but since he received a call from Ren Longfei, he took Ye Yingying to the police station and didn't pay attention to the people around.

Maybe it's at this time that we've missed out on limino.

Zhang haoxuan took a deep breath, stood up, put away the dagger in his hand, turned to look at the color outside the window, and fell into the valley in his heart.

Nanjiang city is so big, and now it's dark. Even with the assistance of road monitoring, it's hard to find the trace of Lin Meinuo.

Yang Wenhu endured the pain of the whole body, one hand holding the table, one hand holding the waist, struggling to stand up.

"He asked you to call limino, and you did?" Zhang haoxuan back to Yang Wenhu, light said.

"He raised me and threatened me, so he had to..." Yang Wenhu said helplessly.

As soon as Yang Wenhu's voice fell, Zhang haoxuan quickly turned around. Without saying a word, he mentioned Yang Wenhu and threw him on the wall.

Yang Wenhu, who had been hit twice on his back, was already in great pain. Now he has no strength to move.

Zhang haoxuan glares at Yang Wenhu, pulls Ye Yingying, and leaves the police chief's office in a hurry.

If he wants to go back and think about it, he must first find out the specific location of the Lin family.

At this time, Anlong is sitting in the black long Lincoln, flying in the suburbs of Nanjiang city. Anyhow, tonight, he will invite his martial uncle to avenge him.

That day, Zhang haoxuan told him that his master, Zixiao Jushi, had died under Zhang haoxuan's fist.

Although he didn't see the scene with his own eyes, Anlong faintly felt that his master had an accident.

Since the time when Zhang haoxuan was hunted down, Anlong has sent people to inquire about the place where Zixiao Jushi lives every day. Today, there is still no Zixiao Jushi.

The car stops in front of a dilapidated courtyard in the suburb, and Anlong is carried to the wheelchair by his hands, and then slowly pushes into the courtyard.

Anlong waved his hand to signal his men to go out.

At this time, wearing a black and white shirt, the two old men sat on the rattan chair and closed their eyes.

Hearing that someone broke into his courtyard, the old man's ears moved almost at the same time and slowly opened his eyes.

I saw Anlong alone shaking a wheelchair, slowly walked to the two elders, said: "Anlong to the two martial uncles please."

Apart from his face, Anlong is almost covered with gauze. His eyes are swollen and bruised.

"Anlong, what's the matter with you? I haven't seen you for a few days. How did you become like this? " An old man in a white shirt looks at Anlong in surprise and asks.

"Martial uncle, please take revenge for me! I was hurt by Zhang haoxuan! He occupied my club and almost took my life An long one face bitter gourd of toward in front of two martial uncles beg a way.

"You are inferior to others, and you have the face to call us martial uncle. You go. We won't help you The old man in black was lying on a cane chair with his eyes closed.

Since retiring from seclusion, they have no longer been involved in worldly affairs. Anlong has been beaten and supported by their elder martial brother Zixiao Jushi. What can they do now?

"Martial uncle, the boy said, my master has been killed by him." Anlong closed his eyes in pain and said with a thump on his chest.

"What did you say?" After hearing Anlong's words, the old man in white stood up and looked at Anlong strangely.

The old man in black suddenly opens his eyes and stares at Anlong.

"Are you sure you're not lying?" Asked the old man in black.