In a dark corner of the garage, Liang Sha Sha's gun was taken away by a man, and his head was held by that man's palm. "Liang Sha Sha, wake up, that's my sister-in-law. If you dare to kill my sister-in-law, my entire Liang family will die with you."

Grudgingly, Liang Zhiwu snatched the pistol from his sister's hand. He had followed Liang Sha Sha for a long time and finally caught his little sister in the act today. Fortunately, he had stopped her in time, otherwise, he would really be finished.

"Brother, why are all of you protecting her? Is she really that good? Other than treating people, what else would she know! "Seriously, why do you always blame me?" Liang Shasha angrily slammed her hand on the steering wheel.

Liang Zhiwu was speechless as he looked at his sister, who was close to going crazy. In order to get someone who loved her, she had sold her soul in exchange for a gun that could kill. She had sold the secret of her base to her arch-rival, the Umbra.

Liang Zhiwu didn't have the slightest clue how to handle this matter. On one side was his own sibling, on the other was the incarnation of justice, and the lives of hundreds of millions of people. He didn't know what to choose.

If he gave Liang Sha Sha to Bo Mingchen, then his sister would spend the rest of her life in the vast Gobi Desert. If he didn't hand it over, then all the secrets of their base would be sold by Liang Sha Sha one by one. In order to gain power and money, Liang Sha Sha had completely lost all rationality.

Sha Sha, don't be silly, you won't be able to kill her. She won't die, her mission isn't completed, and heaven won't let her die in your hands. Go back with me and give yourself up, if you admit to it, your parents and grandfather will guarantee that you'll be okay. Liang Zhiwu searched all the firearms and ammunition on Liang Sha Sha's car, and then pulled a backpack away as well.

"Hey, you have to leave that bag for me." Liang Shasha opened the car door and ran out, dragging a green duffel bag with her, not letting go.

"Let go, you stole Carter's bag, Carter hasn't settled the score with you yet. If you don't return it now, something really big will happen!" "Let go." Leong Sha Sha's face turned pale and she released her hand. Behind her, there was a gun pointed at her head. She raised her hand, not daring to move.

"Bring me the bag." The man behind her was wearing sunglasses and a mask. He was wearing a black sportswear with a ruby diamond ring on his ring finger. It was very eye-catching.

Under the dim light, Liang Zhiwu saw the special ring. Without saying anything, he threw his backpack over to the two men who came from behind and picked up the backpack on the ground. Then, he walked over and picked up all the weapons from Liang Zhiwu's car and carried them to another car.

Ah!" Liang Sha Sha cried out in pain and fell to the ground after being hit on the neck.

"Bring her back. We'll lock her up immediately this time. Wait for me to interrogate her when we get back, don't let anyone see her. "Fourth Young Master Liang." The man's voice was feminine, yet it did not lose the hardness of a man, and he walked away.

Liang Zhiwu helplessly carried Liang Sha Sha to his car, and took out a box along the way. He pulled out a needle medicine from inside, and pierced it into Liang Sha Sha's skin, "Sha Sha, in order to save you, Fourth Brother has no way of letting you escape, so you should just obediently sleep!"

After the injection, Liang Zhiwu drove out of the underground car park.

At three in the morning, Bo Liangchen's cell phone rang. It was from Liang Zhiwu.

"Brother, throw me into the Pacific Ocean!" After saying that, Liang Zhiwu hung up the phone.

Bo Liangchen's cell phone rang again.

"Chief, the plane that escorted Liang Sha Sha was missing for half an hour. When we found the plane, Liang Si Shaoyang was covered in blood and the six people that were in charge of escorting her were all dead." The other party was the air transport chief of the Special Forces. He had found the missing plane in the shortest amount of time, but had lost six elites.

Bo Liang Chen stood by the window, gazing into the pitch-black night sky. Once again, he was unable to fall asleep, so he stayed in the study until dawn.

Beauty Jing was truly exhausted yesterday. That man was like someone who had taken poison, acting wantonly on her body, causing her small body to appear as if she had been crushed by a car.

Fortunately, a phone call had saved her, allowing her to sleep for a rare five hours, and she had recovered a lot of strength.

Opening her eyes, she saw that the sun had already risen. She got up, rushed into the bathroom to shower, wash up, and change clothes. It took her only 15 minutes to finish wearing them.

"Stop, come back!" With dark circles under his eyes, Bo Liangchen stood at the door of the study, looking at the beauty who was about to rush out like a cannonball.

Beauty Jing raised her head, turned around and walked towards the living room. After making a turn, she saw Bo Liangchen standing at the door of the study with a face full of fatigue. She was puzzled.

"Chief, what's wrong?" Beauty Jing stretched out her small hand and touched Bo Liang Chen's face. The man's face was a bit red, an abnormal red.

"Uh, dizziness, help me treat it." Bo Liangchen felt a bit uncomfortable. To be more precise, after such a long time, he had encountered some troublesome things.

"Then you lie on the bed and I'll treat it." Beauty Jing walked straight into the bedroom in the study. She opened her backpack and took out a glass bottle. There were hundreds of silver needles of varying lengths.

Bo Liangchen obediently took off his shoes and laid on the bed.

Bo Liangchen's hair was a bit curly. When Beauty Jing saw this, she gloomily said: "Your hair is blocking the acupuncture points, shouldn't you shave it off?" As she spoke, Beauty Jing stood up and prepared to go to the study to find a pair of scissors.

Bo Liangchen could no longer remain calm. He hurriedly sat up and pulled Beauty Jing, "You can't shave!" His gaze was sharp.

Beauty Jing remembered that day when Bo Liang Chen woke up and saw that her hair was gone. That expression was abnormally rich as she smiled and said, "I only cut it a little. It won't look bad." Beauty Jing wanted to let go of her hand, but that feeling of softness hit her and she quickly shouted, "Let go, let go. Should I let you treat me?" Beauty Jing's arms began to droop powerlessly, she even felt like dying.

It turned out that as long as this little girl made contact with his skin, she would start to feel weak. He watched as the little girl retreated to a distance one meter away, leaning against the wardrobe for a long time before he finally recovered the feeling of numbness in his hands.

"I didn't mean to." Bo Liangchen lay back on the bed, quietly staying there.

Beauty Jing was infuriated, but due to her heart of a healer, she still walked out of the bedroom, went into the study to find scissors, sat down, and began to wave it around on Bo Liang Chen's head.

Watching a strand of hair cut off by the beauty Jing, Bo Liang Chen chose to close his eyes, not seeing the eyes and not feeling annoyed.

One by one, the silver needles were inserted into the acupuncture points on his head. The suffocating feeling and headache caused by the needles were gradually alleviated. The suffocating feeling in his heart was slowly dispersed.

Beauty Jing took off the buttons on Bo Liangchen's shirt and placed some needles on the acupuncture points on his chest. The needles entered his skin and waves of pain caused his forehead to be covered in sweat.

"Inhale." Beautiful Jing said as she held a thicker piece of gold in her hand.

Bo Liangchen opened his eyes, took a deep breath and puffed out his chest.

Puff.

The golden needle pierced right into his heart.

Wow!

Bo Liangchen cried out in a low voice as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Beauty Jing calmly wiped the blood off the man's mouth with a tissue and took out the golden needle.

Like a deflated balloon, Bo Liangchen's limbs became sore and weak.

He opened his eyes wide to see what was going on, but found that Beauty Jing had removed the socks on his feet and shot ten silver needles at the center of his feet. He only felt his vision turn black as he closed his eyes.

It was as if his whole body had been electrocuted as it started to tremble. After a while, it was as if Bo Liang Chen had experienced a life or death ordeal, and his entire body felt comfortable. The bed sheets were already soaked, and there was even an unpleasant smell.

Beauty Jing frowned her brows and sighed in her heart: Bo Liang Chen, why is the poison in your body unable to be cleansed? Why did he have to bleed once every few months? Hey, how many people want your life? Did you do something wrong in your previous life? Do you want me to save you?

"Cough, cough, cough." Bo Liangchen embarrassedly stood up, feeling as if he had just been fished out of a fecal pit, and the stench was extremely pungent.

"I'm going to take a shower." Bo Liangchen got up and went to the bathroom.

Beauty Jing stopped him, "Wait, I'll make you a medicinal bath. You can meditate for an hour."

Bo Liangchen helplessly took off his jacket and sat on the mat on the floor. Following the meditation method that Beauty Jing had given him, he closed his eyes and started to meditate.

The blood in his body bubbled up until it felt like hot air was rising from the top of his head. Only then did he open his eyes.

The room was filled with smoke. Beauty Jing had used a faint incense. This incense was used to clear up the meridians, and it was useless to normal people, but it was very beneficial to martial artists whose meridians were damaged.

A faint medicinal fragrance wafted from the bathroom.

Beauty Jing put the hot water in, then sprinkled the ground medicinal powder into the bathtub. The hot air was boiling, and the temperature of the water was a little high. Beauty Jing tested it with her hand and added some hot water, then she stopped, stood up and walked out of the bathroom.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Beauty Jing walked up to Bo Liang Chen and knelt down on both knees. She raised her head and looked at Bo Liang Chen.

"Chief, have you tried a lot of poison before? Is that why you're immune to poisons now?"

A pair of big black eyes blinked, like a child asking for sugar.

He wanted to stabilize her red lips, but the bitterness in his mouth caused him to stop his thoughts. He sighed and said, "I was once caught in a cave and soaked in a sealed jar for seven days and seven nights, and I don't know how I managed to escape in the end. All I know is that when I woke up, I was in the water, and under a waterfall, was a cave."

"That means the tester thought you were dead and threw you into the sea." Beauty Jing guessed.

After soaking in the medicine for seven days and seven nights, it would be strange if he didn't die.

"I don't know. I only know that there was a girl's voice among them. It sounded very similar to yours." He had once suspected that it was the work of the beauty Jing. However, according to the results of the time survey, the beauty Jing was at her own funeral at that time and did not have the time or the opportunity, because that place was in M Country, and even if she knew the art of separation, the beauty Jing would not appear at the same time.

"Similar to me?" Beauty Jing was astonished. These words seemed to have been said by Liang Zhen and Liang Zhiwen. Could it be that there is still someone in this world who looks like me?

"The past is past. Don't bring it up again. Don't you think I'm fine now?" Bo Liangchen stood up. He wanted to take a bath, but the smell on his body was truly terrible.

Beauty Jing tactfully retreated and instructed a servant to clean the bedroom. Otherwise, it would be really hard to make people stay.