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Chapter 103: She owes me some money (Part 2)

"boom!!!"

Under the violent impact, the two people in the car almost rolled off their chairs.

"asshole!"

The middle-aged man in the car turned around and saw the owner of the Mercedes-Benz in the rear mirror.

This guy actually waved to say hello to me!

As if in response to his curse, the Mercedes-Benz suddenly braked and caught up faster.

"boom!"

This time the impact was heavier than the last time. The wheels made a sharp friction sound and hit the cars on both sides before finally stabilizing.

The young man in the car clenched his hands tightly, and his face looked frighteningly pale.

"Go right, notify the club members, and gather at the old place!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a series of numbers quickly.

He roared into the phone, asking them to bring someone over as soon as possible.

"Jingle Bell……"

In the Mercedes-Benz, Li Bingxian answered the phone and heard a familiar voice on the phone. It was his old friend.

It can also be regarded as his old club.

A large part of the property under his name is funded by the other party.

It's just that the voice on the phone is no longer as gentle as before, but instead roars angrily.

"Li Bingxian, you are crazy! President Bai has been protecting us, are you going to be a white-eyed wolf?"

Li Bingxian frowned. As a debt collector, he could use any means to collect debts precisely because there was a mysterious backer behind him.

I just didn't expect that he would be the murderer's father.

"Look back now. I will explain this matter to the Senate President. Everyone will be in peace in the future."

Li Bingxian's eyes were hesitant, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the ledger on the passenger seat.

The repayment records on the account book are opened page by page.

The girl's stubborn eyes reappeared in his mind, and that simple and simple sunshine gave him an expectation he had never had before.

This is just a simple expectation.

More than anyone else, he hopes that the girl can repay the debt and live a happy life.

Her persistence, her sunshine, and her stubborn eyes are like a ray of sunshine shining on herself in the abyss.

She is not rich, but she has more than herself.

Even the most cold-blooded animals will not refuse to enjoy the feeling of sunshine.

"Li Byung-hun! Speak, you lunatic!!"

The roar on the phone interrupted Li Bingxian's thoughts. Li Bingxian took a deep breath and said to the phone: "That girl still owes me a sum of money!"

With that said, Li Byung-hun reached out and hung up the phone.

He stepped on the accelerator and followed the car towards the unfinished building on the east side.

However, just as the car entered the unfinished building, an off-road vehicle suddenly hit it from the side.

"boom!"

However, the acceleration of the impact was obviously not enough to cause the Mercedes-Benz to hit a concrete pillar on the side and then stop.

Li Bingxian shook his head, opened the door and stepped out of the car. He saw the door of the car in front of him opened, and a middle-aged man in black short-sleeves and Baek Junxian with dyed yellow hair stepped out of the car.

However, Bai Junxian is obviously no longer as panicked as he was just now.

His eyes scanned Li Bingxian up and down.

A ferocious smile appeared on his fair face.

"Oh, so you are Li Bingxian, you bastard, did you take the wrong medicine? You are just a dog raised by our servants. When you go crazy, you will even bite the owner?"

The middle-aged man stood aside and took out a cigar from his pocket, held it in his mouth, waved his hands and said, "Kill him to death!"

As he finished speaking, he saw the sound of footsteps running quickly in the shadows around him.

Thick crowds of people surrounded him from all directions.

I saw one person pick up the knife in his hand, rush forward from behind, and chop off Li Bingxian's head with the knife.

The bright cold light of the blade struck the back of the person's head.

At this time, Li Bingxian's peripheral vision suddenly retracted from the rearview mirror beside him, and he took a sharp step back. He cleverly avoided the blade and bumped into the man at the same time.

He bent his legs and grabbed the long knife from the man's hand. He suddenly turned around and dropped the knife with his hand.

"Chi!!"

Red and hot blood spattered on Li Bingxian's cheek.

There was a blazing light in his eyes.

He held the knife tightly in his right hand, and blood fell drop by drop from the blade, and then gathered into a shocking pool of blood below.

Grabbing the man's clothes with his left hand, he lifted the man up like a shield and hit the crowd in front of him.

It was a completely lifeless attack, which made the people in front of them startled for a few moments before subconsciously trying to avoid it.

However, Li Bingxian pushed the body out of his hand, and after knocking away the two people on the side, he pierced the heart of the thug in front of him with the blade of his hand.

"Puff, puff, puff~~"

After stabbing him with several knives in a row, blood splashed out like rain, and he suddenly broke out of the surrounding area.

When those eyes stared straight at Bai Junxian, they looked like evil wolves.

Bai Junxian's heart suddenly twitched in fear.

He couldn't stop screaming: "Go, go, whoever kills him, I will give 100 million to whoever kills him."

Under the temptation and urging of money, the silver blade waved in mid-air.

They all slashed at Li Bingxian.

Even though he dodged in time, the blade still made cuts in his clothes, leaving bloody wounds and splits in his skin.

Seeing the blood splattered on Li Bingxian's body, Bai Junxian couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahaha, a bitch makes you fight like this. Do you know how much money I have? Even if I kill someone, so what. There is no evidence. I can go in and lock up for 24 hours and then come out. What can you do to me?

!”

Bai Junxian's ridicule sounded wantonly and wildly in his ears.

Li Bingxian retreated while fighting. There were more and more wounds on his body, and he looked more like a bloody man.

Just then.

There was a "chi" sound in the air, and a head rolled to the ground. Blood spattered on the cement board. The headless body waved the machete in its hand. After shaking on the spot for a few times, it fell heavily.

on the ground.

"Whoosh~"

A trace of blood shook out a blood shadow in mid-air. Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of the trace.

When he saw the strolling figure, deep breathing suddenly erupted in the air.

Bai Junxian, who had looked confident just now, was as frightened as a mouse, and took a step back with a terrified scream.

"Why are you here? The people in the Korean Police Department are all bullshit!!"

The person in front of me had just appeared on live television ten minutes ago.

At this time, there should be an explosion at the police station.

How could he get here!

Yes, Bai Junxian was right. At this time, the entire police station was surrounded by the army.

After he got the answer he wanted, the sniper rifle on the roof aimed directly at his head and pulled the trigger.

The moment the gunman pulled the trigger.

My own spiritual energy suddenly felt a great threat.

The feeling was indescribably sharp, like a fire burning on my forehead.

He was immediately aware of the danger, and he rushed forward without hesitation. He rolled on the ground with a gray face, and then turned back in surprise.

When he saw the superintendent behind him, who was still shaking his body in pain, his whole body suddenly stiffened.

Under a thumb-sized hole on his forehead.

The back half of the head suddenly exploded.

Red and pink viscous liquid and minced meat were sprayed out, and the director who had just crawled out of the trash can was immediately splashed all over his face.

"Armor-piercing bullet!"

Ding Xiaoyi felt nervous at that time. He was half a military enthusiast and knew very well the power of this kind of bullet. Even a fallen spirit master would be severely injured or even killed.

He wasn't sure that the meat ball could catch the bullets of this sniper rifle.

But no matter whether it is possible or not, he will not take risks easily.

Therefore, Ding Xiaoyi quickly let the meat ball put away its tentacles, and quickly rushed into the police station building.

He turned around and used the invisibility technique to jump out from the side glass window.

But before leaving, he left a special gift for these troops.

I believe that after eating meatballs of instant noodles for many days, I will also like to change the taste occasionally.

He looked at Li Bingxian who was covered in blood, nodded as a greeting, and then took the meat ball off his hand.

Throw it towards the crowd.

The glove was still in the air, and the slender tentacles shot down from the air like spears.

"Puff puff!"

It was a completely inhumane and unilateral massacre.

How could a body of flesh and blood be compared with the hard-as-iron claws of the meatball? But in an instant, the red-eyed thug who had just been killed suddenly ran away in panic and screamed.

At this time, I saw a figure rushing straight towards Bai Junxian among the people.

Aware of the footsteps approaching him and the overwhelming murderous aura, Bai Junxian suddenly woke up and did not care about the appearance of Ding Xiaoyi, the god of plague.

When he saw Li Bingxian rushing toward him, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he actually took out a pistol with the safety on from his waist.

The black muzzle of the gun seemed to be waiting for the moment when Li Bingxian pounced on him.

"Bang!" The recoil of the pistol made Bai Junxian's wrist numb.

Li Bingxian's lower abdomen suddenly burst into blood amid the gunshots.

But the wound did not make Li Byung-hun stop, but he rushed forward faster.

His eyes were red and he screamed wildly. At this moment of life and death, adrenaline was secreted crazily.

Seeing this, Bai Junxian immediately wanted to fire a second shot.

But at this time, Li Bingxian threw the knife that had turned red in his hand at Bai Junxian.

Bai Junxian's expression changed when he saw the gleaming knife flying towards him.

Not caring about shooting again, he hurriedly dodged in a panic.

When he wanted to shoot again, Li Bingxian, who was covered in blood, had already charged forward.

There seemed to be burning flames in his eyes, and he immediately grabbed Bai Junxian's waist and knocked him to the ground!

When the sound of heavy breathing could be clearly heard in his ears, the smell of blood and sweat mixed with Li Byung-hun's body hit his nostrils.

It seemed that what pounced on him was not a person, but a beast.

Bai Junxian longed to kill, and he longed to kill those women, especially when he looked at the panic and fear in those women's eyes, his inner satisfaction could make him reach an unprecedented level of sexual desire.

But he has never been forced to do this, when faced with a beast like Li Bingxian falling on him.

In panic, he wanted to shoot Li Bingxian.

But how could Li Bingxian give him this opportunity? With the absolute advantage in strength and strength, Li Bingxian's eyes were red. He grabbed the pistol with his palm and put his finger directly on the trigger. No matter how hard Bai Junxian pressed it, the trigger never moved.

At this time, Li Bingxian grabbed the long knife on the ground with his other hand.

"No! You madman, my father is the Senate President, are you crazy? For a woman, what does her life and death have to do with you!!"

Bai Junxian struggled desperately and screamed. Even though he knew that it was all in vain, he still refused to let go of any possibility.

Li Bingxian's eyes reflected this frightening murderous intention: "She owes me a sum of money, a sum of money that you will never be able to repay. Bastard, go to hell and get the money back from me!"

As he finished speaking, the sharp blade in Li Bingxian's hand stabbed effortlessly into his stomach and even penetrated from behind.

It can be seen that this knife is very powerful.

The severe pain of his internal organs being punctured caused Bai Junxian to fall into a state of madness before his death.

He gave up the pistol and grabbed Li Bingxian's throat with both hands.

Feeling a strong threat, Li Byung-hun slashed with his sword without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang~~"

As flesh and blood flew everywhere, Bai Junxian began to let out a shrill scream, but it soon became fainter.

When Ding Xiaoyi withdrew the meat ball and walked aside, Li Bingxian gradually calmed down from the murderous rage.

But the Bai Junxian in front of him was already a bloody corpse.

Li Bingxian looked at the corpse on the ground.

As if all his strength had been drained out of him, he sat down heavily on the ground and took out the account book from his pocket.

With the blood on his fingers, he lightly scratched and put a checkmark on the last page of the account book.

For a moment, the blood-covered cheek finally showed a satisfied smile: "Finally, it's paid off..."


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