Chapter 102: I will double how much money he gives you
Meng Xinran woke up leisurely. She had just experienced such a thrilling scene, and her sleepiness suddenly disappeared. She retracted her hand that was tightly holding the man's sleeve, and her heart was filled with emotion.
Although she was half asleep, she still clearly felt the man holding her tightly in his arms at the moment of the accident, and a warmth suddenly shot through her body.
Seeing Ling Ye's tense chin and solemn and cold expression, Meng Xinran followed his line of sight and looked over. Several people quickly jumped out of the white van, wearing masks and hats, holding steel rods in their hands, and surrounded them aggressively.
They smashed at the glass window
"Get out of the car!" the leader ordered.
"Don't move, wait for me in the car." Ling Ye pressed the back of Meng Xin's hand where the veins were emerging and said calmly. Somehow, her nervous mood was relieved by his short words.
Meng Xinran nodded and watched him get out of the car, his tall figure buried in the dark night.
In a deserted place, several tall men surrounded the cold-looking man, tapping the wooden sticks impatiently. Facing the cool wind, Ling Ye raised his cold eyebrows, his eyes as scary as sharp knives: "
Who sent you here?"
Several people looked at each other and said: "As the saying goes, people and wealth die for food. Someone paid us a large sum of money to kill you. Such a big deal only makes a profit without losing money. As for who the employer is, it is not convenient to reveal it."
"
"How much money he gives you, I will pay double, as long as you chop off one of his hands and one of his legs," Ling Ye said coldly.
Everyone present was stunned, obviously frightened by his fierce and arrogant tone.
"Brother, he is helping you!"
A shout woke up several people who were stunned. They rushed over and waved the steel rod fiercely. They were extremely agile and looked like they could be regarded as practitioners.
In the entire B City, there is no place where he is not Ling Ye's world. There is only one person who dares to make trouble on Tai Sui's head.
If it were normal times, even if there were a few more, he would not be his opponent, but today he was ill and had not eaten for a day. After a fierce battle, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage, and his fierce killing movements gradually slowed down.
After falling down, the little woman's exclamation sounded behind her
"Watch your back!"
He tilted his head, narrowly dodging the attack, and kicked the person in the chest hard. The person jumped out ten meters away, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
Meng Xinran was a little frightened. She felt that this man was really scary and bloodthirsty, but her heart followed him all the time. She was afraid that he would get hurt, and she didn't even notice that her nails had pierced the leather cushion.
At this moment, a big man rushed over, took out the knife from his pocket, and slashed it towards her chest. Meng Xinran closed her eyes in fear. A cold light flashed, and the expected pain was gone. She opened her eyes and dripped.
The dripping drops of blood slipped from her eyes like broken beads.
The sharp blade was held tightly by Ling Ye, and it penetrated deeply into the flesh, and gurgling blood continued to flow out.
"Ling Ye...Ling Ye...how are you?" Meng Xinran pursed her lips, her face turned pale, and her body couldn't stop shaking.
Fear like never before came in like a tide and spread through my heart
"I can't die." Ling Ye broke out in cold sweat. He endured the sudden attack of the steel rod from behind. He threw away the knife embedded in his palm and punched and kicked the person who came. The fists fell like a violent storm, and he was beaten hard.