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Chapter 293 There are always heroes in times of crisis

A thunder flashed across the sky, time suddenly returned to its original state, and the rain beat hard on the earth, playing a rare piece of music.

Han Baihang pointed his toes to the ground and twisted his body in the air. He wanted to avoid the fatal blade, but he was still half a step too slow.

The snow-white blade, along with the chopped raindrops, left a long scar on his waist. Han Baihang's body suddenly flew to the side and rolled on the ground several times before he could stop.

Round drops of water washed over Han Baihang's wounds, and the blood on the ground was instantly diluted completely.

The killer took back his knife, slowly put it into his sheath, and slowly walked towards Han Baihang, who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Don't pretend to be dead! I know you're not unconscious!" The killer stood a meter away from Han Baihang and said coldly.

Han Baihang lay on the ground, the rain splashed into his mouth, and he tasted a bit bitter. Han Baihang turned around, covered his wound and sat on the ground, raised his chin slightly, looked at the killer coldly and said: "It was Yushuai who sent you

Come on."

The killer slowly pulled out his long knife, pointed at Han Baihang's nose and said: "You are going to die anyway, what's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

Han Baihang suddenly laughed, and the killer was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "You are going to die, but you can still laugh?"

Han Baihang said with a smile: "People are going to die anyway, so why should we cry if we don't laugh?"

"Yes, it's rare for you to be so open-minded, so I'll give you a good time!"

As soon as the killer finished speaking, he sent the long knife forward, heading straight for Han Baihang's throat. Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and the world trembled. The killer took back his knife, looked at the concave bullet mark on the knife, and frowned.

He raised his eyebrows.

"If you dare to move again, I will hit you in the head with the next shot!"

Han Baihang opened his eyes, looked at Wang Qiming standing upright in the heavy rain, and almost cried. The killer glanced at Wang Qiming, slowly walked back two steps, then jumped lightly, climbed over the wall and disappeared.

Wang Qiming put away his gun and ran towards Han Baihang, "Are you okay? I heard that the Ax Gang is causing trouble for you, so I came to find you immediately."

Han Baihang sighed endlessly. One drink and one peck has its own days. If the Ax Gang hadn't come to trouble me tonight, Wang Qiming wouldn't have appeared here. Jiang and Han Baihang were rescued from the killer.

"I'm fine. I'll go to your place first. I have something to discuss with you." Han Baihang covered his wound and grinned. Wang Qiming supported Han Baihang and walked toward his house.

The heavy rain continues with no intention of stopping. Thunder and lightning fall alternately to wipe out all the evil spirits in the world.

In the Huang Mansion, Lin Guisheng was wearing pink silk pajamas, with his hair hanging casually on the back of his head. A slender cigarette was holding a slender cigarette between his fingers, and a curl of white smoke rose up. There was a lazy atmosphere all over his body.

"Did they really tell you that?" Lin Guisheng looked at the heavy rain outside the window and asked Du Yuesheng, who was lying on the bed behind him with his upper body naked.

"They asked me to prepare a few people to stir up trouble among the workers, saying that this would allow me to replace Huang Jinrong!"

Speaking of this, a look of excitement flashed across Du Yuesheng's face. Lin Guisheng turned his head and looked at Du Yuesheng, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What next?"

Du Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, sobered up from the excitement and said: "No, they said that as long as I do this, I will definitely gain a huge reputation, and I can defeat Zhang Renkui and Huang Jinrong together."

As he spoke, Du Yuesheng walked down from the bed, walked slowly to Lin Guisheng's side, opened his arms and held her in his arms, gently sniffing the aroma of her hair.

Lin Guisheng seemed to be unable to bear the touch of Du Yuesheng's hands, his face flushed a little, the cigarette between his fingers was trembling slightly, and he groaned in his voice: "They... how much can you believe their words?"

A low gasp made Du Yuesheng's eyes turn red, and he kissed Lin Guisheng's neck with rapid breathing.

"Don't I still have you? Don't worry, as long as I can get support, Huang Huangrong is just a dog under my feet!"

With bursts of low breathing, Lin Guisheng was like water, slowly melting into Du Yuesheng's body, and said with low breathing: "Look at Huang Jinrong... Well, it looks stupid, but my heart is very bright!"

Lin Guisheng resisted the urge of his body, got out of Du Yuesheng's caress, walked slowly to the door, and said to Du Yuesheng: "The time is up, you should go."

"Yes, I still have things to do. When I succeed, I will definitely marry you!" Du Yuesheng grabbed her clothes and hugged Lin Guisheng. The two kissed for a while, their saliva stretched into a thin line and stuck together.

Their lips were crystal clear.

Lin Guisheng laughed loudly and said, "I'll be grateful to God if you still remember me when the time comes."

After saying that, Lin Guisheng pushed Du Yuesheng in the back gently and sent him out of the room. She was the only one left in the empty room.

Lin Guisheng stood in front of the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, and murmured: "Han Baihang, what is your trump card?"

Thunder streaked across the night sky, and heavy rain followed the traces made by lightning, falling on the ground in an orderly manner, and splashing a lot of water.

"What did you say! Huang Huangrong betrayed you?" Wang Qiming stood up and said angrily.

Han Baihang was naked to the waist, and the bandages on his body were brand new, with a ball of red blood oozing out, "I didn't expect that Huang Huangrong would actually betray him at this juncture! Damn it."

Wang Qiming was pacing anxiously aside, looking restless. Then he sat down, looked at Han Baihang and asked, "What should we do now? Do you have any plans?"

Han Baihang frowned and said: "The most important thing now is to rescue Zhao San and Li Si. Only in this way can we have the capital to deal with Huang Huangrong and Zhang Renkui!"

Wang Qiming thought deeply: "How many people do you want?"

Han Baihang shook his head and said: "The most important thing now is to find Zhao San and the other two. I'm afraid you don't have enough manpower. By the way, do you know Wang Yaqiao?"

Wang Qiming frowned and said with a look of embarrassment: "We had some friendship in the past, but now he has to kill you. Will he help?"

Han Baihang slapped the table and gritted his teeth and said: "There is no other choice but to take a gamble. There is no life in ten or nine deaths. The most important thing is to choose the one with a 10% chance."

Wang Qiming also knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he stood up from his chair and said, "Let's leave now!"

As he said this, Wang Qiming called one of his men, got a car, and headed towards the Ax Gang's headquarters in the heavy rain.

The heavy rain refused to let up for a moment, bending the old trees beside the street. When the wind blew it, it poured into the shabby roofs of poor people without any mercy.


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