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Chapter 2182

I'm glad and scared because luckily Su Wanqing is fine.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know what he will do.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Continuously comforting Su Wanqing in his arms, Li Jin kept talking.

It took several minutes for Su Wanqing to control her emotions. She asked Li Jin with red eyes, "How did you find me?"

"It's nothing. It just overturned the port city."

Li Jin's understatement made Su Wanqing extremely moved.

No need for Li Jin to say anything, she already knew that Li Jin must be extremely anxious.

He must have done a lot of things.

Otherwise, how could Li Jin, who was still in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, appear in front of him more than ten hours after he was kidnapped.

"Let's go back first."

Holding Su Wanqing's hand, Li Jin stood up and said.

At this moment, he held Su Wanqing's hand tightly and didn't want to let go for a second.

This is how people are, when the most precious person is always by your side, you may not necessarily notice it or care about it, but after experiencing almost losing it, you will become extremely precious.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Li Jin saw a group of people from Fenghuang standing motionless outside the door.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he glanced at the pistol that Fenghuang was clutching tightly in his hand. He silently pulled Su Wanqing behind him and protected her tightly. Li Jin said calmly: "What, do you have an idea?"

Although he told himself countless times in his heart not to be afraid now that he has a gun in his hand, when he stood in front of Li Jin again, the overwhelming pressure came on him, and Phoenix couldn't help but feel the fear that escaped from his bones and filled his whole body.

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"Me and our brothers need a guarantee that you will not retaliate against us!" Fenghuang mustered up the courage to grit his teeth and said.

He knew that if he didn't get a guarantee now, he would really be like a piece of meat on the chopping block afterwards, and he would have no place to complain if he was killed.

"Guarantee? Do you dare to ask for protection from me?"

Li Jin was so angry that he laughed.

"Fuck you, you're so desperate, and you dare to ask for protection from me!"

After Li Jin finished speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Fenghuang in the stomach.

Along the way, from the moment he received the news, Li Jin felt evil in his heart.

It's just that Su Wanqing didn't find it before. Whether it was the three major societies or Director Zeng, Li Jin was stubbornly enduring the demon that was about to escape from his heart.

At this moment, Su Wanqing found the culprit, or at least the knives that were used, in front of him. Li Jin could no longer hold back the anger and hostility surging in his heart.

Playing tricks and using your brains is how the city government deals with enemies, but when it comes to the group of scum in front of them who almost caused Su Wanqing to get into trouble, Li Jin doesn't mind using the simplest violence to vent his anger.

As for the gun in the opponent's hand?

With Liu Jun by his side, Li Jin didn't even think that these gangsters would threaten him with guns.

Sure enough, this was a kick that no one, including Su Wanqing, expected without any warning, and everyone was stunned.

Fenghuang screamed and fell backwards. Before he could even fall to the ground, Liu Jun beside Li Jin was like a ghost in the night. He raised his hand and grabbed Fenghuang's wrist.

Liu Jun didn't see any movement, but Phoenix screamed again as if he had been electrocuted, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.

Lifting Phoenix up like a chicken, with the pistol under his feet, Liu Junsen glanced at everyone present with his cold eyes. He wanted to make sure there was only one gun present.

Sure enough, the other boys just watched all this with fear, and no one made any move to draw their guns.

Li Jin, still furious, fired his bow left and right, and slapped Phoenix into a pig's head with three or four consecutive forehand and backhand slaps.

"A little leakage from the cracks of my fingers is enough to kill you and your whole family, eighteen generations of your ancestors. Do you want protection from me?"

"Fortunately, my woman is fine today. If she scratches a little bit of skin, I will pluck out all the skin on you. Do you still want protection from me?"


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