He remembers that he was caught after a long run. Just as he was about to get out of danger, a man with a black hat suddenly turned out of the house on the right. He remembered that he felt a dull pain in the back of his head, and then he didn't know anything.

With the pain in the back of her head still lingering, an Jing struggles to sit up from her place of residence, keeping a high degree of vigilance and observing the surrounding environment.

His hands and feet were not bound, but he had no strength. Those people were so relieved that they should have injected him with some medicine.

An Jing pulled open his sleeve and saw a red pinhole in the vein.

Where should this be? There are old furniture on display. It looks like a well-off family. Which residential area is this?

Once again, the wallet and mobile phone in the pocket are gone.

But it doesn't matter. It should be too late. His mobile phone is equipped with a positioning system, which automatically sends the location to the main system after it is turned off. At this time, the boss should already know.

"Brother, what about these things?" In the residential room upstairs, two men who look like each other stand and sit together. On the round table are Anjing's overseas Chinese and mobile phones. The zipper of the wallet is open, and a stack of 100 yuan cash has been found.

"There's a phone call." Sitting that suddenly jumped up from the sofa, "boss, is this man's boss mu Lingtian?"

"Turn it off, don't move, don't answer the phone."

On top of the clouds, on top.

There is a small red dot on the big screen. It was still moving half an hour ago, but now it has stopped.

Mu Lingtian lips a hook, evil smile voice: "take people, follow me."

An Jing has been following him for such a long time. He has worked hard and made great achievements, just like his brothers and brothers. Rescue must be done, and it must be well planned, so that no mistakes can be made.

On this day, the residential building No. 12 in Xingguang community seems to be very busy. A large number of new residents have moved in. Because it's a long-standing building, many people have a little spare money to buy better buildings, and most of the houses here are rented to those who work in the city.

The basement where Anjing is located is more heated and noisy. Lin Zixiang moves a chair to sit opposite Anjing in his spare time, watching him be pressed on the ground in embarrassment, stained with dust and mud all over his face.

Before that, he and mu Lingtian had been fighting secretly for several times, but he was in a steady decline. He suffered a lot of losses both openly and secretly. The boss was dissatisfied with his actions. Fortunately, the boy ou and Ming also lost repeatedly, otherwise the boss would not have handed over such an important person to him.

But now good, finally had the opportunity to export evil spirit, unexpectedly caught mu Lingtian's most effective assistant an Jing.

"Ha ha, mu Lingtian, when you see an Jing's body, will you jump in anger?" When he thought of passing by Gu's family, he was ashamed of his panic. It was a kind of humble voice coming out of his bones. His fists tightened and he made a "creak creak" sound.

"Call me."

He's the one who's organized. How can there be less torture? They call Anjing unable to survive, unable to die, unable to cry for mercy. Don't they think they are noble? Isn't it crawling under his feet now?

Several people hidden in the dark listen to the order, swing their fists and greet an Jing in the most rude way.

"Well." An Jing clenched his teeth, no matter where he hit, he didn't say a word. He just watched Lin Zixiang calmly with his eyes open, without any waves.

He just started to investigate this man, but he didn't expect to fall into his hands. It's good to save the boss's effort to find out these people again.

"Why don't you shout Lin Zixiang was a little angry. Why was he staring at him with a feeling that he was a mole ant? In any case, he can't jump out of this circle. He is the most humble Black family who doesn't even have a real identity. He licks blood with a knife and lives the darkest and cruelest life.

And some of them, born to stand in the sun, wantonly enjoy the goodwill created by others.

It's not fair. How can justice be said in the world?

His hair is pulled back and an Jing closes his eyes. He wants to seal his ears so that he doesn't have to listen to the mad dog barking any more.

"Don't do it too hard. It's not good if you faint." An Jing endures the pain to endure the appearance that the green tendon suddenly rises to please Lin Zixiang, eyes leak fierce light, Yin Yang strange Qi of say.

"Isn't your boss very good? Does he know his assistant is taking care of him now? But it's no use for him to know. I've long wanted to see what it looks like when you're in the field. "

"Bah." An Jing finally opened, "you also deserve to mention him." As an Jing talks harshly, he is thinking about all kinds of possibilities and the origin of Lin Zixiang. He has a close relationship with Lin Ruyi, who is in charge of his family. There is a mysterious force behind him, so no one has grasped him for so many days.

It's a tough character to deal with.

"Ah

Lin Zixiang's eyes indicate that someone immediately comes forward and clenches an Jing's right leg. He picks up the hammer on his hand and smashes it to the knee socket. The sound of broken bones is particularly strange in the quiet environment. It sounds creepy.

Second, third

"Stop it." It was not until an Jing was shocked and completely passed out that Lin Zixiang stopped with satisfaction.

Even if half of her face was covered with dust, the sweat drops on her face still fell on the ground, dyeing the neighborhood into mud.

Mu Lingtian, who is already on the road, is sitting in the back seat. Suddenly his eyelids jump, "hurry up."

The speed is getting faster and faster, but it's still very stable. The rear-view mirror reflects the young man's face, which is no longer green. The outline is more cool and handsome, and the waves in his eyes are more profound and mysterious. He is the little five who was sent out by mu Lingtian.

Long time no see.

In order not to cause more trouble, mu Lingtian startled the enemy. This time, mu Lingtian was very low-key. Bentley was followed by only two VWS, and the rest of the vehicles went a little further.

When we arrived on the 12th, the staff were basically in place. They got out of the car, and Xiao Wu walked in front and entered the dark corridor.

The location of the location can only be determined on the 12th, but they can't know which floor and which room it is, and they need to search one by one.

The mobile phone that calls Anjing again is still off.

The staff are very sensible and flexible. They all carry a supply of cooking oil in their hands. When they knock on the door of the residents, they say that they are unemployed. A glance at the residents' expression can reveal the clue.

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