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Leng Yanchi's eyes were cold, and the depths of his eyes were as cold as broken ice: "They are all her boyfriends?"

"Yes, they are all her boyfriends. Although she is quiet and quiet, she is actually having a good time."

The man lying in the corner said very seriously.

This is an extremely bad word to describe a girl.

"is it?"

Leng Yanzhi didn't move, he stood up straight, staring at the man on the ground with a pair of cold black eyes, his face was cold and cold, and there seemed to be a heavy and indelible haze on the sharp brows.

The voice that spoke was even colder to the extreme.

"Yes, yes." The man who fell at Leng Che's feet also echoed: "She is the kind of dirty and dirty shoe, and the child was conceived by messing around."

"Your father, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will beat you to death, believe it or not!" Leng Che kicked the man next to him very violently.

Jinjin couldn't be that kind of person, and it's not like he hasn't gotten along with people before.

The little bastard who was kicked also spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he still didn't let go: "everything I said is true."

Leng Che glared at the bastard angrily, the man shut up immediately for fear of being beaten.

Leng Che bent over to pick up the phone that fell on the ground, picked it up and found that it was recording, he paused the playback: "Brother, here is a video!"

Leng Che picked up the phone that fell on the ground, took a look at it and handed it to Leng Yanchi.

Leng Yanchi took the phone and clicked on the video.

As soon as the screen opened, Tang Jinjin was lying on the bed in a coma, and then a cold voice sounded.

Halfway through, the two looked at each other and exchanged a few words in dialect, and then decisively tore Tang Jinjin's skirt.

On that stern face like a sculpture of ice, the blue veins on the forehead suddenly tensed, as if trying to suppress the anger that was on the verge.

Fortunately, he came in time, but his clothes were torn off.

Leng Yanchi threw the phone to Leng Che: "Leng Che, close the door."

Then, he turned his eyes to Senhan and looked at the gangster who had just torn Tang Jinjin's skirt by the corner.

Leng Yanchi copied his pockets with both hands, showing the man's dignified and elegant aura.

"Is it her boyfriend? Her child's father?" The black eyes that looked at others flashed a dangerous light, and the corners of the tightly pursed lips evoked a smile.

The gangster who was lying on the ground nodded in a daze: "Yes..."

As soon as the words fell, his right hand that was propped on the ground was trampled hard by the leather shoes, grinding his knuckles bit by bit with cruel force.

"what!"

The gangster screamed in pain, and he felt that all his finger joints were shattered at this moment.

Leng Yanchi remained unmoved, and under his calm and indifferent expression, there was a bone-chilling taste.

"You deserve it too."

While speaking, the strength on the feet is even heavier.

Leng Che next to him was sweating, but he was a little relieved when he heard his elder brother being so sure.

"Tell me, who sent you here, is it from the Bai family!"

"Sir, what we said is true. No one instructed us. We are Tang Jinjin's men."

Seeing that he did not let go, Leng Che became even angrier in an instant.

"Which Tang, which Jin? Tell me." Leng Yanchi stared at the man stepping on his feet, and questioned.

The two gangsters who were still stubborn just now, when they heard this, they looked at each other.

"That's right, Tang in the Tang Dynasty..."

When he said the next two words, his eyes wandered for a while, and he looked at his companion.

"Don't know that Jin? Remind me, the Jin who speaks carefully is the Jin who is beautiful."

Hearing this, the man exchanged another look with his companion, and immediately replied with a bitter voice: "It's a sincere word."

"No, I saw her write Jinxiu Jin."

"Sure?"

"OK, OK!"

"I remember being cautious."

"It is the brocade of a bright future."

Leng Yanchi's eyes darkened, his brows frowned slightly, with a calm and expressionless face, he sneered: "Are you sure?"

The two who had been sophistrying just now, heard Leng Yanchi's rhetorical question, and were frightened by his too cold and majestic aura, they swallowed secretly.

Eyes full of horror.

In the next second, Leng Yanchi ground his toes vigorously.

"Ahhh!" The bastard was hysterical in pain.

His face was hideous and terrifying.

And Leng Yanchi remained calm, using the calmest attitude, making the most ruthless arms.

When he raised his hand, that hand was still bloody and bloody, even bloodier than Tang Jinjin's injury.

"Heh, you're a mixed breed, and you know a bright future. You've learned such an idiom in this life."

Leng Che was angry and worried just now, but now he is completely relieved.

The two thugs were lucky enough to be laughed at by Leng Che, and felt even more frightened.

It seems that the two are fighting among themselves with different opinions, but in fact, each of them has an answer.

Very confusing.

But they never expected that Leng Yan would sooner or later find out that something was wrong with them, and the two answers they gave were wrong.

"Find someone to take it back. If you don't confess the person behind the scenes, find someone who can avoid the vitals with a knife, but can torture people to the extreme with a knife...come a living forensic doctor."

When Leng Che heard this, he curled his lips into a smile: "What are you doing?"

"Dissection."

Leng Yanchi spoke calmly. From the tone of his voice alone, he couldn't hear the slightest ups and downs. The smooth arc in his voice could be called deserted.

But these two words are enough to make people tremble.

"I've heard that someone was pierced with 56 blood holes, but it was not life-threatening or even serious. How about you try it?"

Looking at the cold and sunny smile, the two gangsters only felt creepy.

"Sir, we are really good friends with her. She has a child. It's not ours, is it yours?"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Yanchi, who was about to turn around, frowned, and the sharpness that he had honed through years of decisive fighting in the mall was instantly reflected in his pair of dark eyes,
He directly raised his foot and swept over.

With a strong kick, he kicked the man's head against the wall.

After a dull impact sound, he passed out directly.

The speed was so ruthless that even Leng Che was shocked.

His brother seems to be angrier than him!
"No matter what happens to her, it's not your turn to slander her!"

Leng Yanchi's tone was sharp, and the cold look on his face made people tremble even more.

The other man seemed stunned.

"Be honest, or all the ten torturers will greet you again." Leng Che also bent down, staring at the other one who was trembling in fright with piercing eyes.

The man who was stared at by the cold eyes burst into panic.

He suddenly thought of the other party's instructions, and reacted abruptly.

"I don't know,, it is a person surnamed Bai, I only know that it is a person surnamed Bai."

"Bai? What's his name!"

"I don't know, I don't know." As the man spoke, he became short of breath, fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth and passed out.

"The Bai family? It really is the Bai family!" Leng Che hummed and kicked.

Angrily put his hands on his hips.

Leng Yanchi swept across the unconscious bastard on the ground, his brows and eyes were full of coldness.