Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Left hand or right hand?

Ling Che smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, and his smile was very beautiful.

The man in black felt a strong sense of oppression when he saw him take two steps forward.

The next moment, there was a howl, and his entire arm holding the dagger was broken off. All he could hear was a crisp sound of broken bones coming from his shoulder.

The dagger slipped out of his hand and was caught by someone, who then stabbed it into his shoulder blade from top to bottom.

The whole process takes only two seconds, catching people off guard.

Seeing the blood spurting, the other men in black finally reacted and rushed towards Ling Che with sticks in hand.

The blood-stained tip of the knife spun between his slender fingertips. Ling Che turned neatly and inserted the blade accurately into the arm of the first man who rushed up.

With a "puff", the fierce tip of the knife went straight in and was then pulled out cleanly and neatly, and steaming blood spurted out immediately.

He grabbed the other person's body and blocked it in front of him, taking the club that was coming at him.

Then another knife stabbed into the palm of another man.

The knife came up and fell, the movements were so quick and decisive, so fast that the opponent could hardly see it.

He killed one chicken with one knife, without any expression on his face, and without even blinking. His movements were more precise than those of a butcher in a slaughterhouse.

In a moment, more than a dozen thugs in black fell to the ground, and the dilapidated unfinished building was almost covered in blood.

The middle-aged man with a full beard looked at the other person in disbelief and took a few steps back in horror.

His white shirt was covered in splattered blood, and his cold white neck and face were splattered with scarlet blood.

Ling Che held the dagger in his hand and smiled at him, a smile that was chilling.

She turned her neck and walked towards him step by step.

The middle-aged man immediately stood behind the tied Zhuang Yuwei, pointing the blade in his hand at Zhuang Yuwei's neck, "If you come over again, I will kill her!"

Ling Che stood there and blinked at him.

Suddenly, a short knife flew past and passed directly across the middle-aged man's neck, leaving a red mark.

Suddenly, blood gushed out from the red mark.

The middle-aged man staggered weakly, holding his neck. Warm blood flowed out from between his fingers, and his eyes almost popped out.

The bearded man's face suddenly turned ashen.

He didn't even see when the dagger in the other person's hand was swung at him.

Ling Che seemed unsatisfied. He quickly came to the man, snatched the sharp knife from his hand, and stabbed it into the carotid artery in his neck.

The tip of the knife spun a circle, and there was the sound of meridians being cut. He smiled wickedly and asked, "Which hand do you choose?"

The middle-aged man opened his pale mouth but could not utter a word.

The moment the blade was pulled out, blood splattered all over the handsome yet sinister face in front of him.

When the police car arrived, the dilapidated unfinished building looked like a large massacre scene.

The man in white shirt and black pants looked at his bloody hands with disdain, then said to Song Hui with a smile, "Uncle Song, if you had come any later, our Ling family would have been extinct."

......

The damp and fishy smell came in waves.

Qiao Ruyi sat down in the corner against the wet wall. Every minute and every second here was torture.

The damp and dark environment, several ugly men who were as hungry as wolves to her, and Xu Heng's unpredictable temper.

Qiao Ruyi just felt that it would be better to just kill herself.

"Twenty minutes have passed."

Xu Heng found a chair and sat next to her, deliberately reminding her, "It seems that Ling Che really can't find you."

Qiao Ruyi's body kept shaking, and her arms tied behind her back had begun to feel numb. She bit her lips desperately to keep herself awake.

Ling Che must be looking for her everywhere, and he would be going crazy if he couldn't find her.

But where should he look for it?

She couldn't tell him where she was.

Even she herself doesn't know where she is now.

She just felt so cold.

"Xu Heng." She raised her eyes, her face cold, but tears could not be controlled and fell, "Kill me."

"Killing you is not as interesting as torturing Ling Che!"

When Ling Che was mentioned, Xu Heng was filled with anger. He stood up and slapped Qiao Ruyi in the face, knocking her face sideways.

"Five more minutes! I'm going to kill you and let Ling Che see it!"

As he said this, several men who were ready to make a move not far away had already started unbuckling their belts.

The voice was particularly clear. In this environment and situation, it sounded like torture to Qiao Ruyi.

Xu Heng looked like a madman, his face changing from gloomy to happy.

He squatted down and pinched the face she had hit, looking at the red mark on it, "Why don't you ask Ling Che why he hasn't come to save you yet?"

Hearing these words, Qiao Ruyi's dim eyes suddenly lit up.

She knew that her phone had been snatched away by Xu Heng. As long as she could call Ling Che, even if he couldn't find her, she could just hear his voice.

Xu Heng really took her phone and dialed Ling Che's number.

"beep--"

Qiao Ruyi's breathing became disordered and her heart began to beat violently uncontrollably.

She stared at the screen intently, and the next second the call really went through!

"Ling... um..."

Before Qiao Ruyi could open her mouth, another man covered her mouth.

"Qiao Ruyi?"

On the other end of the phone, the man accurately captured her voice.

Qiao Ruyi's mouth was blocked. When she heard Ling Che's magnetic, slightly hoarse voice coming through the phone, her originally cold face quickly turned aggrieved. Her eyes were red, and her throat felt like a sponge was blocking it, choking her so hard that she wanted to cry.

"A Che! I'm so scared! If you hadn't come to save me, I don't know what to do. I'm really scared..."

The sound of Bai Yiyi crying came through the phone and fell into Qiao Ruyi's eardrum.

Her fingertips trembled as if someone had pressed acupuncture points on them, and she even forgot to breathe.

She could never have imagined that he was with Bai Yiyi when she was in great despair.