Lin Xiao glanced at the man in his hand and said with a smile: "I almost failed the mission. Fortunately, this guy's brain is not normal and he carved a few words on this tree."
"Tsk tsk tsk, is this guy disfigured by the fire? He seems to be a man with a story."
Zhao Dezhu looked at the man and said.
Lin Xiao nodded, agreeing with his statement.
The man had severe burn marks on his face, hands, and skin exposed outside his clothes.
It stands to reason that with such a large area of burns, there is no chance that he will survive, unless someone with medical skills comes to save him!
Medical skills and psychic powers...soul-killing needles...
A trace of reminiscence flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes.
"Ahem..."
At this moment, the man in Lin Xiao's hands coughed twice and woke up.
There was a blood hole in his chest, but because Lin Xiao had no intention of killing him, the blood hole was not a fatal injury.
"Why don't you kill me?"
The man was placed on the ground by Lin Xiao. At this moment, he was leaning against the ginkgo tree and staring at Lin Xiao calmly.
Hearing this, Lin Xiao shook his head, smiled, and said lightly: "I have no enmity with you, why do I have to kill you?"
"Haha, I didn't expect that even a strong man like you would become that Wang Qingfeng's lackey!"
The man smiled bitterly, his voice full of helplessness.
"You guys are farting here? How can our Mr. Lin be someone else's lackey!"
"Not to mention Wang Qingfeng, even if the King of Heaven is here, I am not qualified to let our Mr. Lin be his lackey!"
Zhao Dezhu glared at the man dissatisfied and said coldly.
Before the others could say too much, Wang Mengmeng and Yu Qing had already walked out of the temple.
Wang Mengmeng held a square wooden box in her hand.
The moment the man saw the wooden box, his eyes turned red.
"That beast Wang Qingfeng is not willing to let Xiu Qin go even if she dies!"
"What on earth does he want to do!"
The man struggled to get up, but the wound on his chest made him unable to do anything.
Lin Xiao also frowned. So many people took action just to prevent Wang Mengmeng from getting the urn?
However, he was too lazy to ask any more questions. As long as Wang Mengmeng was fine, the mission would be completed.
Wang Mengmeng was also startled by the man's ferocious appearance.
She held the urn carefully, distanced herself from the man, and looked at him with some fear.
At this time, Yuqing was wearing an Arhat mask, making her appearance unclear.
Her wounds were not deep, and although she was disfigured, they were not life-threatening. After such a long time, the wounds should have begun to heal, so there was no need for special bandaging.
"Damn Wang Qingfeng, he is such a beast!"
The man looked up to the sky and roared, but was unable to get up.
Lin Xiao took a deep look at the man, held the man's collar in one hand, and walked towards the outside of Qingshan Temple.
The group of people got into the car and headed toward the city.
When returning to the East China Sea, the journey was peaceful, and no killer or Wang Dahai's people took action again.
Two hours later, the Hummer convoy entered the urban area of Donghai.
The convoy drove quickly towards the Wang family compound.
Since it was already late at night, there were not many vehicles on the streets of Donghai, so the convoy was naturally moving very fast.
"Master! Miss, they are back!"
In the Wang Family Courtyard, a rushing sound broke the tranquility in the courtyard.
The next moment, lights lit up one by one, and figures walked out of their respective rooms.
Each of these people was wearing a dark formal suit, as if they were going to attend someone's funeral!
You must know that it is late at night, and it should be time to sleep, but everyone in the Wang family has solemn faces and dressed in black formal clothes, as if they are waiting for someone's funeral to begin!
Wang Mengmeng walked into the courtyard first, followed by Yu Qing, wearing an Arhat mask.