Li Jin's roar made Liu Jun suddenly come to his senses.
Liu Jun shouted softly and rushed to Yan Hai.
Yan Hai looked scared. At this moment, he really realized that Li Jin was not joking, nor was he intimidating himself.
He really wants to do it.
"Li Jin, don't! Don't!"
Yan Hai had only had time to say this, and Liu Jun had already kicked under his lower abdomen.
This kick was firm.
Yan Hai's begging for mercy came to an abrupt end, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
His eyes widened and his mouth opened, Yan Hai was staring in front of him, and it was pitch black.
In this darkness, it seemed as if two eggs were broken.
A heart-wrenching pain suddenly rose from his lower abdomen, and instantly spread across Yan Hai's limbs and bones. It seemed that there was a string in his mind that could not bear such huge pain and broke in an instant.
This pain could no longer be expressed in words. He covered the broken eggs with both hands, and his whole body bent, like ripe shrimps.
Yan Hai opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout, venting the pain, but no matter how hard he used, he could only make a horrible sound in his throat as if the tire was leaking.
He fell to the ground with a bang, and Yan Hai lay on the ground, his body twitching like epilepsy.
His face turned red, his forehead was filled with blue veins, and beads of sweat were instantly spreading throughout his face.
What Yan Hai is even more unacceptable to the pain is that he knows that he will never be able to do evil with his lower body in his life.
This kind of blow is more painful than death for Yan Hai, who enjoys playing with women.
Seeing Yan Hai fainting coldly, Li Jin turned to Yan He.
"Now, it's your turn."
Li Jin murmured, and squatted in front of Yan He, who was covered in blood, and said in a low voice: "Until now, the hatred in my heart has calmed down a little, but I still can't let you go so easily
, otherwise you will be ashamed of the big show you arranged."
Yan He looked at Li Jin and suddenly grinned, smiling hysterically.
The laughter echoed in this scattered room, making it look gloomy and terrifying.
After laughing until he couldn't breathe, Yan He said, "Come on, come on, kill me, hurry up, kill me, hahaha..."
Liu Jun came to Li Jin, stared at Yan He, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin, let me do it."
"Are you going to kill him?" Li Jin asked calmly.
Liu Jun said seriously: "I am not afraid of going to jail or taking guns. I will take on all this."
"It's not your turn to take responsibility." Li Jin said decisively.
"Do you think you've done this to make up for the merits? I tell you, it's far from enough. Stand honestly. Without my orders, you are not allowed to do anything!"
Liu Jun's body shook and he looked at Li Jin.
This big man felt his eyes were red, his nose was sore, and he clenched his fists tightly, and he couldn't say a word.
He knew that Li Jin was protecting him and did not want him to be imprisoned for this matter.
Killing people really pays off.
What's more, someone like Yan He?
No matter what the Yan family says, they are still a powerful man.
If you really kill Yan He here, no matter who it is, you will lose a layer of skin.
"For many people, it is the most kind to kill him directly. How can I make him so happy?" Li Jin said lightly.
"For Yan He, he has been enjoying the superiority brought by his status as a child of aristocratic families for the rest of his life. One day, he lost everything and fell into the streets. Isn't it more satisfying to kill him?"
"Call Yan Bin and let him get over within half an hour."
"Even the gods support them, I will blow him up too!"