"Zimo!" The tall man stretched out an arm, "This is against the rules!"
Leng Zimoli ignored him, pushed his arm away and walked over.
Taking a look at the beer bottle still stuck on his arm, the tall man waved gently.
"Everyone, come downstairs!"
"yes!"
All the men immediately retreated downstairs.
Leng Zimo strode to the opposite room.
In the room, Li Defu and several of his subordinates were standing handcuffed, looking at Leng Zimo who came in with Luo Xiaoqian in his arms, feeling the emperor-like coldness and domineering emanating from him, and all of them were
Instinctively he took a step back.
"who is it?"
Leng Zimo asked softly.
"Brother!" Li Defu knelt down directly, "This time, I'm blind. I can't see Taishan. I don't know that this girl..."
Snapped!
Leng Zimo's foot kicked him in the face, blocking all his last words in his mouth.
Li Defu's body flipped over and fell to the ground.
Before he could stand up, Leng Zimo had already strode over and covered Luo Xiaoqian's ears with his face and body. He raised his foot and stepped heavily on his legs.
.
Li Defu screamed like a slaughtered pig, but Leng Zimo had already retracted his foot and kicked it violently.
His body, as fat as a pig, flew up and flew out of the windowless window into the wind and rain.
After a while, a dull sound came.
This is the ninth floor, facing a pile of steel bars below. Li Defu can't even think about dying.
Seeing the result of their boss, the younger brothers in the room were so frightened that their legs became weak. They all knelt on the ground, trembling, and did not even dare to beg for mercy.
Naturally, these guys are not good people. They have fought and hurt people, but like Leng Zimo, who calmly killed someone, such cruelty is definitely not theirs.
"Zimo, that's enough!" The tall man standing outside the door said softly, "Leave the rest to me. I'll make sure it's worse than death for them. She's in a bad state now, don't scare her!"
Hearing the word "she", Leng Zimo lowered his face and looked at Luo Xiaoqian, who was still clutching his shirt, her fingers pale from excessive exertion. The murderous intent on her face finally faded away.
"Let's go home!"
He stepped out of the door, and the tall man followed him downstairs.
"Bring them all back, dead or alive!"
Several of his men immediately ran upstairs, and the rest followed him downstairs.
The subordinates handed over umbrellas. The tall man opened the wide umbrella and silently held it up to the heads of Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian.
The men behind him all looked surprised. Their boss actually held an umbrella for this man. Who is this man?
Leng Zimo ignored it and just hugged Luo Xiaoqian and walked towards his Bugatti.
"Go to the hospital!" the tall man reminded softly.
The wound on his arm must be treated as soon as possible. Who knows if the beer bottle will be clean?
Leng Zimo glanced at Luo Xiaoqian in his arms and whispered, "She wants to go home!"
"She needs a doctor now too!"
The tall man's voice was filled with anger, and his voice rose unconsciously.
Hearing his voice, Luo Xiaoqian's body shrank into Leng Zimo's arms again.
Leng Zimo turned his face and glared fiercely at the tall man beside him.
