Wang Lin unbuttoned his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and hooked his fingers at Yan Ming with a cruel and proud smile on his face. The former deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, who seemed majestic and smooth, was gone.
Became a bandit.
A bandit is wearing a police uniform and looks very funny. This is Wang Lin's true face.
Yan Ming stood up and met Wang Lin's sinister gaze without any fear.
"Yan Ming, you can fight back, but it's a pity that you are a helpless person. I'm afraid fighting back won't be of much use. Come on..." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lin suddenly flashed a fierce light.
He flashed, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Yan Ming.
"Bang..." Wang Lin's fist hit Yan Ming's chest hard. Yan Ming's body retreated rapidly, and finally he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Wang Lin is a policeman after all, and he is also a martial artist. Although he has been immersed in wine and sex all these years, and is almost exhausted by wine and sex, his fists are still somewhat explosive, not to mention that Yan Ming is only a military advisor.
His body was already weak, so this punch hit Yan Ming's chest. Although it was not as powerful as Li Huai's fist, it was still enough for Yan Ming to bear.
A trace of pain appeared on Yan Ming's face, and a dull and severe pain swept through his chest, but he gritted his teeth, slowly stood up from the ground, and staggered towards Wang Lin.
"Okay, you have some courage. I underestimated you. Come on, punch me again..." Wang Lin tightened his fists, moved forward suddenly, and smacked Yan Ming's abdomen with his fists.
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Yan Ming groaned, his body bent down like a boiled prawn, but before he could recover, Wang Lin grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up, and held him with the other hand.
The fist hit Yan Ming's left face.
"Bang..." Yan Ming clenched his teeth and was speechless, but the left side of his face instantly swelled up and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, although he knew that Wang Lin had no credibility at all.
, Even if he survives ten minutes, Wang Lin will still not let Li Huai go, but Yan Ming has no regrets. He is thinking that after Wang Lin has used up his anger on himself, he may not be so cruel to Li Huai. No matter what,
Being beaten by himself can delay the time for Li Huai and Zi Xi to suffer. He is delaying time, using the huge pain of his body to delay time, waiting for a turning point, waiting for Li Huai to wake up and explode. He has a premonition that Feilong cannot help.
Will be destroyed, Li Huai will not die, this is just a disaster, just a disaster.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Wang Lin punched Yan Ming's chest and face one after another, using all his strength with each punch, but Yan Ming had no power to fight back, just like a
The fish on the chopping board allowed the perverted Wang Lin to vent his anger.
"Bang..." Perhaps because Wang Lin was tired from the beating, he punched Yan Ming's abdomen for the last time, then let go and kicked Yan Ming straight away. Yan Ming's body was already
He was limp and weak, and after being kicked away, he landed at Li Huai's feet.
The police officer who originally grabbed Li Huai's collar and forced him to watch this scene was stunned by Wang Lin's series of vicious blows. His hands couldn't help but loosen up, and Li Huai's head hung slightly again.
But he could feel Yan Ming's pain.
Yan Ming lay in pain at Li Huai's feet, tried his best to move his body slowly, grabbed Li Huai's knee with one hand and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Bad brother...Bad brother... wake up..." Yan Ming's fingers tightly clasped Li Huai's knees and called out again and again, although Yan Ming didn't know that Li Huai
What happened? Will he wake up? But he didn't want to be disappointed. Li Huai was his last hope.
"Brother Bad, you said that as long as you are here, you don't have to worry about anything, everything will be fine... Brother Bad... I believe..." Yan Ming shook Li Huai's leg,
Li Huai's body moved, but his head was still hanging down, and Yan Ming couldn't see his face.
No one saw that a crystal teardrop had already fallen from the corner of Li Huai's eye.
No one felt that Li Huai's heart was slowly tightening. He knew clearly that his brother was suffering in front of him.
"Bad brother, the Feilong Gang will never be destroyed...no...you have to hold on..." Yan Ming's voice was already a little weak, but he was still calling out.
No one noticed that Li Huai's fingers moved, and his heart also moved. The Feilong Gang will not be destroyed, never, and his brother will not die, not...
Although the liquid on the mace penetrated into Li Huai's body and temporarily paralyzed his body, it could not blur his consciousness. His ears echoed with the instructor's words during training on the isolated island: "People
Although they are mortal bodies and cannot stop the attacks of bullets, poisons and other things, some people's power of thoughts is very powerful. The power of thoughts, that is, spiritual power, and consciousness can connect to and affect the subconscious mind that we cannot detect. And the subconscious mind
It is entirely possible to fundamentally control the operation of the organs in our body, control the heartbeat through powerful thoughts, expel poisons from the body, and even block bullets from invading our bodies...
"
"Bad brother... wake up... Bad brother..." Yan Ming's call was still ringing in his ears. Li Huai's heart was still slowly tightening. There seemed to be a bright light in his mind that was getting stronger and stronger.
Big, the power of thoughts. Didn’t the instructor say that he is a person with a very strong will power by nature? As long as he exerts his strong will power, he can get rid of the control of poison on his body, and even block the invasion of bullets on his body.
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A numb pain instantly spread throughout Li Huai's body. It was so difficult to exert his strong will power.
"Hmph, I said you have a deep brotherhood, but you are addicted to it. Yan Ming, I only used half of my strength just now, and now I have to use my full strength." Wang Lin said, striding towards Yan Ming, and stepped forward to grab him.
His collar threw him away hard, and poor Yan Ming was thrown to the ground like a sack again, his body curled up into a ball.
"Hahaha... Stop struggling in vain. Do you think Li Huai still has a chance to make a comeback? To tell you the truth, this time Director Zhang, Secretary Ding and the two major business families wanted him to die, so he had to die.
, and, now, the Tiger Gang has received my order to launch an attack on the nest and various territories of your Feilong Gang. After tonight, the Feilong Gang will no longer exist, and you arrogant underworld elements will also go.
Go to hell. As for me, I’m just waiting for promotion and fortune, hahaha..."
Wang Lin was so successful that he couldn't hide his laughter. He wanted to use this method to attack Yan Ming, causing him to completely collapse and despair.
Yan Ming's body moved, and he gathered the strength to slowly straighten up.
"Yan Ming, although you are so inexperienced, I have to admit that you are very smart. Originally, I wanted to catch all the high-ranking officials of the Feilong Gang in a trap, but you actually had the foreknowledge and left all the high-ranking officials of the Feilong Gang behind.
You came to the police station alone... But it doesn't matter, as long as you and Li Huai die, the Feilong Gang will be in chaos, and it will not be easy to destroy you by then... "
Yan Ming finally straightened up, but at this time, he was already covered in scars, his entire face was swollen, and blood was constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth, but even so, there was still no fear on his face.
"Bah..." Yan Ming suddenly turned his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Wang Lin with contempt and said word by word: "You stupid policeman and scum. It's not that easy to destroy our Feilong Gang. We
The Feilong Gang will not be destroyed, and our bad brother will not die..."
This sentence made the proud Wang Lin furious. He suddenly turned around and snatched the wooden stick from the policeman's hand. He quickly stepped forward and hit Yan Ming's head with the wooden stick.
Yan Ming's pupils suddenly tightened, and then he tilted his head and shook his body. The stick hit his shoulder hard, and a sharp pain came. Yan Ming's heart trembled in pain, but he clenched his teeth.
Broken teeth.
"Damn, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die. People from the Feilong Gang are said to have hard bones. I want to see how hard your bones can be?" Wang Lin gritted his teeth and hit Yan Ming again with a wooden stick.
come over.
Although Yan Ming tried his best to hide, Wang Lin was too cruel and too fast. In addition, Yan Ming was injured again, so most of the seven or eight sticks that Wang Lin hit hit him, and the last one hit him
, Yan Ming finally couldn't hold on anymore and was knocked to the ground, his whole body already covered in scars.
"Hahahaha, Li Huai, aren't you arrogant? Aren't you known as the God of Terror? Don't you not take me seriously? I will let you watch your brother die in front of you today.
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Wang Lin laughed and wildly raised the wooden stick to hit Yan Ming.
One after another, one after another, as dense as raindrops.
ps: Don’t scold me for this. Although Li Huai and Yan Ming are being abused and beaten now, they will abuse them even more in the future. The more vicious Wang Lin is, the more ugly his death will be. He will definitely die in an ugly way.