Ah Jin lifted the bicycle up from the ground. Except for it being a little crooked, it didn't seem to be anything serious.
By the way, the quality of this bicycle that Shen Lang happened to grab was really good. It didn't fall apart even after it hit the back of a car at such a fast speed. It was made of carbon fiber and must be expensive.
Ah Jin sat down on the cushion, feeling unhappy. Was the cushion too hard? It always felt very uncomfortable. Ah Jin came down again to figure out how to adjust the seat.
Shen Lang urged impatiently: "Hurry up and leave!" "Yes, yes.
"Shen Lang didn't bother to care about Ah Jin. He opened the door of the Lexus and got in. He started the ignition, quickly turned the car around, hit the accelerator and rushed towards Ah Jin.
"Oh, my God!" Ah Jin was startled when he saw Shen Lang hitting him with his car, and he pushed his bicycle and ran forward quickly.
Seeing the Lexus behind him getting closer and closer, Akin couldn't care less, grabbed the handlebars with both hands, and jumped on it.
Jin's balls ached when he sat on the rock-hard seat. It was hard to adapt to the road bike. Jin's ride was crooked and he almost fell off.
After riding for a short distance, Ah Jin only felt that the hard rock-like cushion made his balls hurt. Just as he was about to stop and take a rest, Shen Lang hit him with a car from behind.
"Bang!" Ah Jin was pushed out by the car behind him. He jumped forward and fell heavily to the ground.
Before he could whimper a few times, Shen Lang stepped on the accelerator and drove up again.
"Hurry up, I! Otherwise, don't blame me for crushing you to death.
"Shen Lang said with a joking face, teasing Ah Jin like a monkey.
"Oh my god, you are trying to kill me!" Ah Jin was about to cry but had no tears. He hurriedly got up from the ground and quickly got on his bicycle.
After falling several times in a row, Ah Jin finally mastered the art of riding a bicycle and became much faster.
"Nima, what kind of evil have I done..." Ah Jin gasped, and while pedaling the bicycle hard, he muttered, showing an expression like a dead father.
On the city streets at noon, a man in a dirty suit was riding a gorgeous road bicycle with a strange posture, followed closely by a Lexus with broken windows.
It’s a sight to behold, and pedestrians on the road can’t help but be stunned when they see this scene.
Shen Lang drove very closely behind, probably less than a meter away. As long as Ah Jin slowed down a little, he would hit him.
Along the way, Ah Jin had been knocked away n times, and he didn't even have time to rub his sore balls. He was frightened by Shen Lang and felt that as soon as he stopped, this kid would definitely hit him with his car without mercy.
For the first time, Ah Jin felt that the factory was so far away. The drive originally only took less than thirty minutes, but he was forced to suffer. After suffering for more than an hour, he finally rode to an abandoned clothing factory in the northern suburbs.
At the door of the factory in the northern suburbs, Ah Jin, whose clothes were all wet with sweat, fell directly from his bicycle to the ground like a dead dog, lying on his back, gasping for air.
Shen Lang got out of the car and looked at the dilapidated factory building in front of him, his eyes flashing with gleam. There were traces of fresh tires on the yellow mud ground. This seemed to be another "stronghold"! Shen Lang
He walked over, kicked Ah Jin, and asked with a sneer: "Is it right here?" "Yes, just...in the factory..." Ah Jin was so tired that he had no strength at all, and he gasped several times in a sentence.
Just said it completely.
This was so damn uncomfortable that Ah Jin felt like he was going to die, and his lower body was completely paralyzed, especially the man, who didn't even have any consciousness.
"Get up!" Shen Lang was too lazy to care whether this guy was tired or not. He stepped on Ah Jin's forehead and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, take me in quickly!" A sharp pain came from Ah Jin's head and his whole body
I trembled, gritted my teeth, and climbed up with all my strength.
But before he could stand firm, his legs gave out and he fell down again.
Shen Lang kicked his right leg up and kept his balance.
Ah Jin swayed left and right as he walked towards the factory building.
At first glance, the factory building was deserted. Ah Jin walked until he walked to two rusty iron doors.
Shen Lang kicked forward.
"Creak..." The door was kicked open, making an unpleasant sound of old metal rubbing against each other. It was a bit dark inside, filled with dust, and there was a smell of rust in the air. There was no sign of anyone.
These guys are so well hidden! Shen Lang sneered secretly. When ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably think that this factory was unmanned.
Shen Lang kicked Ah Jin, who was walking heavily, and shouted: "Lead the way!" Ah Jin wailed a few times and stumbled towards the inside. After being tortured by Shen Lang for so long, he was covered in bruises.
A piece of purple.
The further inside it became, the darker and darker it became. Shen Lang followed A Jin.
Ah Jin suddenly touched the wall, and with a "pop" sound, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the originally dark workshop. The light was so surprising that Shen Lang couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Want to run?" Shen Lang snorted coldly. At the moment when he blinked, Ah Jin suddenly got the strength from nowhere, and his weak body that seemed to be about to die quickly straightened up, and the weakness disappeared.
The whole person was like an agile and vigorous leopard, and he quickly rushed into a broken door.
"Ah!!!" Before Ajin could pounce in, a tragic wail came from his mouth, and Akin felt a sharp pain in his right leg exposed outside the broken door, and fell directly to the ground.
Shen Lang had already guessed that Ah Jin would pull this trick. After all, this guy was also a martial arts practitioner, and he would not be so tired after riding a bicycle for an hour or two.
Ah Jin's face was twisted, and when he looked back, he realized that there was suddenly a shiny silver thing on his leg, a silver needle! The silver needle didn't penetrate deeply, but Ah Jin felt abnormal pain, like all the meridians in his feet.
It's like being pinched, and I can't lift any strength. It's very weird.
"Run! If you dare, run again..." A trace of ridicule flashed across Shen Lang's face.
"No...I won't run away anymore! Please spare my life!" Ah Jin begged for mercy with a tearful face. Now that he encountered such a evil star, he had completely given up the idea of escape.
"Haha!" Shen Lang smiled coldly, and shot out another silver needle, pricking Ah Jin's left leg.
"Don't, don't, I'm done with it, I'm really done with it..." Veins popped up in Ah Jin's legs, and he almost cried out in pain.
This kid is so terrifying, even a silver needle can do this.
Ah Jin has been in the underworld for so long, and has seen many masters, but he has never seen anyone as weird and terrifying as Shen Lang. This kid's methods are not what ordinary people can do, so he should be honest and save his life.