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Chapter VIII Making the Best Use of Things

Sender 9?!

When Jialun heard this name, his body trembled, and the light in his eyes was like substance.

The person 5 meters away from him is his mother-killing enemy!

That's the bastard who controls his life!

Kill him!

Kill him!

Kill him!

This idea emerged uncontrollably.

Jialun clenched his fists, ready to take action.

But at this moment, an office worker wearing a cheap suit who seemed to be returning home from get off work suddenly stopped, an old man walking leisurely with his hands behind his back also stopped, and a young mother pushing a stroller also stopped. Several workers who were repairing a drainage ditch also stopped, and their eyes all fell on Jialun.

His eyes were alert and cold.

It was like a ferocious beast eyeing its prey, always ready to tear Jialun into pieces.

And him?

No resistance at all!

Even though he had won the 'game' just now, none of the 'survivors' who faced him could give him the sense of crisis he felt now.

Any of these people staring at him can easily kill him!

This, this is Sende 9’s bodyguard?!

As if a bucket of cold water was poured down on him, Jialun, who was locked by many eyes, looked around blankly.

He has been sitting here for quite some time.

He was sure that before he sat here, the old man walking was there, the mother pushing the stroller was there, and the workers repairing the ditch were also there.

Prepare in advance!

Always protect!

Is this the strength of the top 100 families?

Although Jialun had been mentally prepared before, it was not until this time that he discovered that the reality was far crueler than he imagined.

In front of such a huge family power, he really seems like an ant.

Want to challenge a giant?

Don’t overestimate your capabilities!

Such a voice seemed to ring in his ears, and Jialun gritted his teeth tightly.

Not willing to give in!

He is not willing to give in!

He's so close, but he can't take revenge!

5 meters!

Jialun estimated the distance, and many methods came to mind.

But none of them succeeded.

Any method he knows will be interrupted by these 'invisible' bodyguards around him.

what to do?

Jialun asked himself,

Then, he fell into despair.

Because, the old man walking, the bodyguard who made him feel the most dangerous, had quietly stood between him and Sender 9.

Completely blocking the way he could get close to Sender 9.

"Jia Lun?"

"Lucky guy."

Under the protection of bodyguards, Sender 9 spoke.

As the ninth heir to the Sende family, the domineering Sende 9 is not really an idiot.

At least, when it comes to personal safety, Sender 9 is very careful.

At every moment, a family guard will follow him, whether he is eating or sleeping, or appearing on the street as at this moment.

Even, to a certain extent, this guard force that he spent a lot of money to carefully build is the foundation for Sender 9's domineering attitude.

Just like this time.

Sende 9 can see the evil in Jia Lun's eyes.

But so what?

Even if the other party is dissatisfied with him, is he still not honest?

As for why you are dissatisfied?

Sender 9 didn’t think much about it.

Because this kind of look is too familiar to him, too much.

Every day, he would be stared at like this countless times.

At the beginning, he would personally investigate and figure out the cause and effect of the matter.

But now?

His secretary will take care of this.

When he became the person in charge of the family in Area F, a secretary with outstanding ability was appointed by the family.

Not only is his ability outstanding, his appearance is also extremely outstanding.

It is a pity that the other party cannot provide him with more services.

But when it comes to things like security investigations, he feels at ease.

The occultist will conduct a detailed investigation and then submit a dangerous report to him.

then?

The other party will take care of everything.

Naturally, there will be some 'misunderstandings'.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

His life is above all else.

Get rid of this Jialun!

The look just now was so disgusting.

Sende 9 thought this way, but did not act immediately.

All garbage can be recycled.

The same goes for waste.

"I'm attracted to you and I allow you to serve me."

"It's your pleasure."

"If you do it, I will reward you."

For example: die quickly.

Sender 9 thought with malice in his heart, and the hypocritical smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He was even looking forward to the expression on Jialun's face when he received the 'reward'.

There must be something cute!

Perverted fetish?

No!

Sende 9 does not consider himself a pervert.

Since his birth, he has stood at a destination that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime.

Apart from fighting wits and courage with several brothers and sisters, I only have a few hobbies left.

How can he call his little hobby abnormal?

At least, it is much more high-pressure than those vulgar coir rain dances and living tea.

He is a very well-educated person.

Praising himself from the bottom of his heart, Sender 9 said to himself.

"Jason, you know that, right?"

"I want you to kill him as much as possible in the next game."

"As much as possible."

"Don't say it can't be done. I know your relationship with him - when you were about to be killed, it was the 'reward' Jason gave you that kept you alive."

"With such a relationship, your attack will naturally become 'extraordinarily effective' for Jason."

Reward?

Jialun's eyes flashed with confusion.

Although Jia Lun, who was born in poverty, is smart and has collected a lot of information on "games", he has no idea about some information that requires money and confidentiality.

As one of the 'winners' in this preliminary round, he rushed to the hospital anxiously and did not learn more.

Therefore, he does not know more about the ‘rules of the game’.

And this appearance of Jialun made Sender 9 even more interested.

He lowered his head with a smile, looked at Jia Lun sitting there, and spoke in a playful tone.

"Don't you know about rewards?"

"The 'audience' will help some 'escapists' who feel good about it."

"Otherwise, where did your previous lighter come from?"

Sende9's words made Jialun put his palms on his trouser pockets.

There was the lighter he got earlier.

Pretending to be the lighter that changed his life and death.

Not an accident?

It’s a reward!

That's right, how could such an accident happen?

Why am I still naive?

But is Jason my savior?

The ‘Wild Hunter’?

The unexpected news put Jialun in a daze.

After a while, this young man with a background as a lumberjack took a gentle breath.

He raised his head and looked at Sender 9 again.

"You want me to take action against my savior?"

"Impossible!"

"I would never do that."

Jialun said loudly and rejected Sender 9.

Maybe he can't take revenge.

However, he will never give in.

Not to mention repaying kindness with hatred.

He, Jialun, has his own bottom line in life.

"hehe."

"I just like a simple person like you."

"Don't say no too quickly."

"Every time, there will be changes."

"and……"

"The night is still long."

Sende 9 smiled and raised his hand to signal, and two of the bodyguards around him walked towards Jialun.

Jialun, who was sitting on the steps, stood up immediately and rushed towards Sender 9.

Sender 9 smile remains unchanged.

He just looked at Jialun who was rushing toward him.

The two sides are 5 meters apart.

But 5 meters is the distance between heaven and earth.

He believed that Jialun could not rush in front of him.

Just like he believed that Jialun would finally give in.

Standing in front of Sende 9, the bodyguard disguised as an old man took action. He stood on tiptoe and appeared in front of Jialun. His hand took the shape of a palm and hit Jialun's lower abdomen.

The bodyguard controlled the force to ensure that Jialun would not die.

He could hear his master's 'interest'.

Therefore, he will only make Jialun temporarily incapacitated.

When the bodyguard suddenly appeared in front of him, Jialun punched him, trying to block the bodyguard's attack.

Unfortunately, this punch not only failed to stop the bodyguard, but also caused him to completely lose all resistance when the bodyguard suddenly accelerated his attack.

Bang!

The bodyguard's palm hit Jialun's lower abdomen.

The strong and powerful abdominal muscles have no effect under such a palm strike.

vomit!

Jialun Ben Ben hugged his lower abdomen and fell to the ground, retching loudly.

There are stars in front of my eyes.

My ears were full of buzzing.

With his head hitting the ground, Jialun supported himself to prevent himself from collapsing to the ground.

He wanted to stand up, but it was a pity that just maintaining this position made him try his best.

Seeing this scene, Sender 9's smile became even brighter.

He glanced at the bodyguard who took action, and when the other person nodded to ensure that Jia Lun had no power to resist, he stepped towards Jia Lun.

He stopped in front of Jia Lun, raised his foot and placed it on Jia Lun's head.

"I told you, the night has just begun."

"After a while, you will definitely change your attention."

"Don't worry, I will forgive you generously this time."

"but!"

"Only this once!"

Sender 9 chuckled once again.

The laughter was full of affectation. Jialun, who was being stepped on by Sender 9, scratched his neck and wanted to overturn him.

But the pain spreading from his abdomen made it impossible for him to do this.

He can only be stepped on.

Unable to resist.

Huchi, wheeze.

Jia Lun gasped.

Physical torture.

Mental torture.

Jialun felt even more tortured.

Also let Jialun never give up.

"I said before, I will not repay kindness with hatred."

Jialun's voice came out from between his teeth. Under the soles of the shoes, the veins on the temples on both sides of the head began to burst. The hands that were originally holding the lower abdomen suddenly lifted up and grabbed Sender 9's ankles.

Can I move?!

Jialun was stunned when he grabbed Sender 9's ankle.

How could he move?

Just now he was in pain and couldn't move.

Now?

The pain is still there, but it's not that painful anymore, and it doesn't affect movement at all!

Suddenly, Jialun moved.

He grabbed Send 9's ankle and raised his head forcefully.

The soles of the shoes are away from the top of the head.

Sender 9 was knocked to the ground.

Sende 9, who had always maintained a false smile before, now looked panicked and even pale.

"Stop him!"

"Stop him!"

The 9th heir to the Sender family shouted.

He is no longer as arrogant as before.

There is no longer that feeling of being in control.

Just like ordinary people encountering danger, they are also nervous and fearful.

All the bodyguards around rushed over.

They couldn't stay calm anymore.

Because, if something unexpected happens to Sender 9, they will be left with nothing to eat.

Especially the bodyguard who attacked Jialun.

It was after he confirmed that Jialun had no power to resist that Sender 9 approached Jialun.

Now that something like this has happened, he cannot escape the blame.

But why can Jialun move?

Under his palm, anyone should lose the ability to move.

The bodyguard was full of confusion.

However, his actions are the fastest.

He passed Jialun and raised his hand to hit Jialun.

At this time, he no longer cared about leaving any room.

Not only did he use all his strength, but he also aimed at Jialun's vital points.

But at this moment——

Bang!

A slightly dull sound came from the distance.

The bodyguard heard this noise.

Gunshots!

not good!

The extremely high level of professionalism allowed the bodyguard to quickly determine what the sound was. Likewise, it also allowed him to determine what the sound represented.

trap!

Trap for Send 9!

Jia Lun is just bait!

Thinking in his heart, the bodyguard stopped his attack on Jialun and wanted to turn around and knock Sender 9 down.

But for the blow just now, he used all his strength. Although the strength he could hold back at this time relied on years of training, his body was still uncontrollably sluggish.

1 second?

Or shorter?

And this has decided everything.

Snap!

Send9's head is like a watermelon that has been run over by a truck.

At this moment, it was broken directly.

Blood spurted out from the fracture.

The headless body swayed twice before falling straight to the ground.

The people around were splashed with Sender 9's blood.

The nearest bodyguard's face was covered in blood.

He was trembling.

Send9 is dead!

It’s over!

He's finished!

Panic and anger surged into the bodyguard's heart at this moment. As soon as he turned around, the bodyguard planned to kill Jia Lun to vent his anger.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he stopped.

Then……

The bodyguard passed directly over Jia Lun and rushed into the hospital behind Jia Lun.

After a few quick moves, the other party disappeared.

It's like dominoes are starting to fall.

After the bodyguard disappeared, the remaining bodyguards also rushed towards the crowd.

Every one of them looked pale.

Each of them is filled with fear of death.

If they stay, if Sender 9 dies, they will definitely die.

run?

Although he will be hunted by the Sender family, he may still survive.

Faced with such a choice, there is no need to ask more questions about how to choose.

Almost in a breath, everyone on the street, except Jialun, disappeared.

Sende 9's headless body is right in front of Jialun.

This young man with a background as a lumberjack looked at Sender 9's body with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

He seems to have been taken advantage of?


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