These warriors have participated in the last operation in Cangnan Mountain, so they all know that the Lin Shuai mentioned by Zhao Jinsheng is the Shura God of War.

The Shura War God is not only the myth of the Chinese Military Department, but also the idol of these warriors. When they heard that the Shura War God is coming soon, these warriors were very excited. At this moment, they all looked forward to Lin Hao's arrival with extremely noble respect.

Because Zhao Jinsheng and the dozens of soldiers he brought were all wearing casual clothes and driving ordinary civilian cars, Liu Changdong and others did not know that these were all from the military headquarters, and they thought that Zhao Jinsheng and others were looking for Long Yue clothing.

The thug who collects the bill.

Liu Changdong gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you know who I am? Are you afraid of death if you dare to make trouble in my territory?"

Zhao Jinsheng was too lazy to answer his questions and ignored him directly.

He waved his hand and ordered: "Take them all into the factory and find a place to lock them up."

Dozens of soldiers were well-trained and soon found a warehouse in the factory.

They locked Liu Changdong, the two security guards, and more than a dozen men, including Da Niu, into the warehouse, and tied the hands and feet of these people together with plastic ties.

Not long after, Lin Hao came to the warehouse, and Luo Paisheng and his two disciples followed Qiao Shan.

When he saw a bunch of men with hands and feet tied up on the ground, dozens of strong men standing upright around the warehouse and at the door, Luo Paisheng and Qiao Shan were both afraid and confused, and they didn't understand that Lin Hao brought them to this place for doing

What.

"Lin...Mr. Lin." Zhao Jinsheng stepped forward to pay homage.

He originally wanted to stand at attention and salute Lin Shuai, but when he saw outsiders present, he immediately changed his words.

Lin Hao glanced at Liu Changdong and the others in a cold look, and asked, "Who drove to hit my wife?"

Liu Changdong dared not answer, and he had no chance to answer.

The two soldiers raised him directly from the crowd and took him to Lin Hao, kicked him at the bend of his foot, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

"First, the foot that he was stepping on the accelerator is ruined." Lin Hao said indifferently.

The soldier next to him did not hesitate at all and swung a hammer and hit Liu Changdong's right leg.

"ah……!"

Liu Changdong howled in pain, his neck veins swelled up, and his head was sweating profusely. His voice echoed in the empty warehouse.

His entire right leg was covered in blood and blood, and blood was flowing on the ground, and it was impossible to tell where the flesh was or where the bones were.

The dozen men who were tied up and sat on the ground were immediately frightened and their necks and shoulders were shrunk together.

Liu Changdong fell to the ground, in pain, and wanted to roll, but the soldier stepped on his back with one foot, making him unable to roll even if he wanted to.

The two disciples behind Luo Baisheng's legs were trembling. They usually thought that they had gained skills after learning boxing. When they had conflicts with others, they would always want to fight. Occasionally, they would pull those who didn't like to the boxing hall.

Come, teach the other party a lesson in the name of practicing boxing.

Even so, they dare not really crippled and injured the other party, because in that case, they will not only have to pay money, but also have to go to jail.

However, Lin Hao only came to this place for a minute, and only said one sentence, he ruined one leg of others. The expression on his face did not change at all.

It seems like a broken leg, for Lin Hao, it is just such an ordinary thing as eating and sleeping.

Even Luo Baisheng was frightened, so how could his two disciples not be afraid?

Qiao Shan's heart was beating wildly, and his face was scared to death. He suddenly felt that it was already a very lucky thing to be slapped by Lin Hao before.

Lin Hao turned around and walked to Qiao Shan, patted Qiao Shan's shoulder lightly twice, and said lightly: "Do you still remember what I said to you before?"

"What...what?" Qiao Shan said tremblingly.

"I warned you that if you dare to do something that hurts Kexin, you will die."

"I...I didn't..." Qiao Shan felt wronged. He really couldn't remember what he had done to hurt Qiao Kexin.

However, Lin Hao had already asked Zhao Jinsheng to investigate the causes and consequences of the matter clearly. He said coldly: "You asked Kexin to come here to receive the payment. You should have known that this payment is difficult to collect.

, I called Ke Xinlai on purpose, just to make her suffer a little?"

"I don't... don't know."

Qiao Shan wanted to argue, but for Lin Hao, it didn't matter whether he admits it or not.

At this time, Liu Changdong was still lying on the ground and wailing in pain. The blood flowing from his right leg had soaked a large area of ​​ground. He struggled desperately to get up, but the foot that stepped on him pressed him like a huge rock like a thousand pounds of rock.

, He couldn't move at all.

"Let me go, I'm Brother Long's person, Brother Long won't let you go..." Liu Changdong roared with a grin.

"Kill."

Lin Hao's voice is very light, but he can control the life and death of others.

Zhao Jinsheng held the long sword in his hand and walked to Liu Changdong. He swept his cold eyes gently, raised the sword and fell. A head separated from his neck, and more blood flowed on the ground.

Director Liu died like this?

The dozen people tied up were scared to death.

They never dreamed that their factory director Liu Changdong was beheaded, or executed as a beheading. Their body and head were terrible and they didn't even have time to close their eyes.

The two disciples of the boxing gym were also frightened to their legs. One of them didn't even have the strength to stand. He was paralyzed and was about to kneel to the ground. Luo Baisheng held him in time.

Lin Hao looked at Qiao Shan and said, "Kexin is just here to collect the bill. The factory manager named Liu actually drove to hit her. Do you think he should die?"

He had already killed everyone, and even asked if he should die. Qiao Shan could not say the word "no".

He was extremely afraid of Lin Hao at this moment, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice: "Does it, damn."

"You sent Kexin here to collect the accounts, and you should have expected such a result. Then you said yourself, should you die?"

"Does it...Damn it." Qiao Shan answered without thinking.

However, the next second he found something was wrong, and quickly changed his head to shook his head, shook it like a rattle, and cried: "I was wrong, Lin... sister... brother-in-law, I... I really know I was wrong,

I will never dare to do it again…”

"There is still a future?" Lin Hao sneered.

Qiao Shan knelt on the ground in fear, hugged Lin Hao's feet and begged: "I'm really wrong. Brother-in-law, you can't kill me. We are relatives. Don't kill me, please..."

Lin Hao kicked him away with one kick, reached out to take the long knife in Zhao Jinsheng's hand, and the tip of the knife was still bleeding, and Liu Changdong's blood was.

At this time, Qiao Shan fell to the ground, just facing Liu Changdong's head and eyes, and turned around and saw Lin Hao's murderous aura, holding a long sword in his hand.

The blood at the tip of the knife dripped into a line on the ground, as if it opened a road to Hell for Qiao Shan.

"Don't...haha...don't kill me...hahaha..."

Qiao Shan's crotch was wet. He begged for mercy and smiled foolishly. The muscles on his face were so twisted that they could not see the normal expression.

He was stupid,

Being scared crazy.
Chapter completed!