y-o-u-k!

youk!

Seeing these familiar English letters Yin Tianjue felt his head buzzing.

York!

Cang Wolf!

Well Sanbao!

He wasn't dead, he wasn't dead!

Seeing the uncontrollable volatility in Yin Tianjue's eyes, the woman smiled.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "What? Don't remember? It seems that it shouldn't be true. Let me calculate how many years it has been since now, press it." After saying that, the woman pretended to meditate carefully and said, "Twenty-seven."

It’s time for the years!”

The lower fist was clenched tightly by Yin Tianjue, and the crisp sound of bones appeared particularly abruptly in this quiet air.

"He is not dead?"

These three words were almost said by him gritting his teeth.

"He? Who? Who?"

The woman deliberately pretended to be ignorant and asked, but in fact the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and more evil.

The woman's question was exchanged for Yin Tianjue's silence.

He didn't say anything, but instead clenched his fists and his head was lowered.

It looked like a beast emitting heavy blood and was in contemplation.

I don’t know how long it took, one second, two seconds or more.

Just heard him say...

"Twenty-seven years! It's been twenty-seven years! Canglang, since you are not dead, then come out and make a break!"

Every word Yin Tianjue is so sonorous and powerful, as if he was trying to poke a hole in the sky.

But where can I respond?

The surroundings were as quiet as if a needle fell off and could hear it clearly.

Yin Tianjue did not look up, but just clenched his fists more and more, and his eyes became more and more bulging.

Then he heard his roar.

"Canglang!!!"

The powerful echo circled in my ears and never faded for a long time.

The woman raised her eyebrows as if she was a little annoyed.

She said: "Emperor Yin, let's start the game!"

You should know that Canglang is an indelible nightmare for him, and it is better to be like a cancer when he was very young. Finally, seven years ago, he pulled the cancer out of the roots. Now

But he told him that the wolf was not dead?

This feeling is like God was playing a big joke with him.

Ignore women's words.

Roaring out again.

"Get out!"

"Emperor Yin, you don't seem to know exactly what you should do now, you..."

Before the woman could finish her words, she heard Yin Tianjue roaring, "Shut up!"

His target is Canglang His sorrow is Canglang!

Cang Wolf! Cang Wolf!!! Cang Wolf!!!

Yin Tianjue roared out and searched wildly in the warehouse, then rushed to the pile of tires on the side and pushed them all down, roaring: "Come out, get out of here, want to take revenge, come on me

, If you are fucking awesome, come to me!"

The entire abandoned factory echoed with his violent and bloody roar.

At this moment, a dull sound of "clang" came from my ears.

The sudden sound made Yin Tianjue's tense nerve tremble. He rolled and grabbed a pistol thrown on the ground and knelt on one knee, aiming at the direction of the sound.

However, just as his eyes looked along the place where the sound was making.

My brain was completely confused.

Just now, the four abcd images overlapped and crossed back and forth in my mind.

The reason for this is that an Angle on the roof was opened, and Xiao Yixuan fell directly from above, and his hands were tied tightly and he fell into the air.

Animation or...

The beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down Yin Tianjue's forehead, and he was confused and could not make a judgment for a moment.

And at this moment, the four ABCD screens around the surrounding walls that turned into LED LCD screens repeatedly played.

Cross-mapping.

Yin Tianjue's brain completely collapsed.

“Ahhhhhh…”

He heard his roar and directly smashed the gun to the ground.

He doesn't know whether it is true or not.

Xiao Yixuan's four ways of death circling and lingering in his mind.

"Emperor Yin, why don't you shoot? Shoot!"

The woman said in a bewitching voice while picking up the pistol on the ground and handing it to Yin Tianjue, saying, "Let's shoot, fire it! What's wrong?"

Yin Tianjue suddenly looked up at him, his eyes rising with agitated and said, "Kill me!"

Yes, he might as well come to die at this time.

"Kill you?" the woman raised her eyebrows and said, "I can't bear to leave you! Haven't you always wanted to see your son? Why did you see him and dare not look at him?"

As the woman finished speaking, she heard Xiao Yixuan, who was dropped in the air, let out a slight muffled groan.

It can be heard that he is trying hard to endure.

The reason he made this muffled groan was because the rope with his wrists was tightened.

Undoubtedly, this muffled groan made Yin Tianjue's messy thoughts calm down.

The reason why he just got confused was really because of the chaotic scenes around him, and now...

Yin Tianjue slowly raised his eyes and looked at the little man.

I saw that Xiao Yixuan was stubborn, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Yixuan! Yixuan!!

Yin Tianjue tried his best to endure the surging inside and shouting.

He wanted to pounce on him and hug him tightly into his arms.

His son, he and his most beloved woman!

But he knew he couldn't, he had to be calm, he had to be calm!

Otherwise everything will be done.

The more he showed concern, the more the enemy would grasp his heart.

so……

Obviously, Yin Tianjue's indifference was unexpected by women.

If he doesn't care about this son, then what exactly is everything he has shown before?

The woman was a little confused.

And at this moment, Yin Tianjue gave the answer.

"Do you know why I care about his life?"

Yin Tianjue asked.

The woman didn't answer, but her expression said everything.

"Because only when he is alive can he remind me all the time..."

Yin Tian did not finish his words, but left endless imaginations for the woman.

"You mean to tell me his life or death, you don't care?" The woman speculated that Yin Tianjue meant.

Yin Tianjue said nothing, but instead snorted and laughed coldly.

The woman didn't care about Yin Tianjue's attitude at all.

She said: "Okay, Emperor Yin, I know you are a master of psychological warfare. Whether you care or not, it's good to care about anything. Since we have come to this point, let the game continue!"

"How to play?" Yin Tianjue said this very calmly.

After saying that, the hand stained with bloody stains took out a cigarette from his pocket, then took out a lighter, ignited the cigarette with a "pop" sound, and sucked out the smoke.

Then take off the already dirty coat and throw it aside.

This free and easy and slutty have a unique charm.

And at this moment, a dull sound of "clang" came from my ears.

A dark grid was opened on the ground corresponding to the dark grid on the roof.
Chapter completed!