Chapter 455 Madman! This is a madman!
The sound of ping-pong fighting can be heard endlessly in the empty garage, accompanied by the occasional muffled hum.
Standing back a few steps, Lou Ying put his hand on his trembling left shoulder, watching the young man squint his eyes slightly, his eyes dark and dangerous.
"I didn't expect that you have grown to such an appearance now, you really deserve to be a top experimental product."
"Furutake?"
The tip of the young man's tongue hooked lightly at the corner of his lips, which was the wildness of the demon rule, accompanied by tumbling brutality.
"I didn't expect that you, who have been so disfigured, can still practice a lot of skills. It seems that the guy who saved your life is very confident in you."
The side branch is a good start.
Things that can only be practiced by Gu's blood, they easily gave these rubbish.
rustling—
The gust of wind blew by, bringing the figure to shake.
Lou Ying wanted to attack the boy's brain, but his arms were hooked by the opponent. Gong Jiu turned over silently, and smashed the boy to the ground as if throwing a heavy object.
Raising his fist straight down, the dyed blade-like airflow continued to enlarge in Lou Ying's pupils, his eyelids twitched, and he quickly rolled sideways on the ground, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
Where his head was originally touching, the young man's fist fell ferociously, and the moment it hit the ground, there was a cloud of dust.
The concrete floor was stained with dark blood stains.
The light at the end of her eyes is extremely brutal.
"I have to collect my things."
Furutake, this **** doesn't deserve to be owned.
Fuck!
Crazy! This is a madman!
Lou Ying could not stop cursing in his heart at this moment, under Gong Jiu's silent attack, he had to admit that it was indeed his mistake to provoke this person without authorization today.
The special metal piece slipped between his fingers, and his fingertips flicked, and a sharp buzzing sound flowed out from his fingers.
Gong Jiu's brain was trembling and throbbing with the buzzing echoing in the garage, her eyes were almost filled with blood.
This trick again.
The unique rhythm emitted by the special chip metal block is the most deadly to those who have been developed in the spiritual field in the genetic research institute.
"Oh, don't think that after all these years, I can't cure your brain!"
At the moment when Gong Jiu was silent, Lou Ying's eyes turned cold, and he kicked the boy away.
It hit the beam support in the garage, and then fell heavily on the ground.
"Want to control me?"
Bearing the severe pain in her brain, Gong Jiu stood up stunned, the corners of her lips overflowed with color, she lowered her eyes and raised her hand to wipe it away with her fingertips.
"Dream!"
The boy's deep and flamboyant brows are arrogant and arrogant, which is absolutely arrogant and cool.
The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground sounded, and a light like daylight lit up in the dim garage, facing the boy in front of the pillar directly.
Gong Jiuhan's vision blurred.
She turned her head to look, and the speeding car was almost a few steps away in the blink of an eye.
On the other side, Lou Ying also attacked.
Enemy from both sides.
When Jun Gu who arrived saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind was almost torn apart.
Turning his head and glanced at Lou Ying who was attacking, Gong Jiu's eyes curled slightly, and he turned around to meet the speeding car, but in the blink of an eye, the young man leaned against the front of the car, turned over and got on car.
Knowing that this person has always been crazy, but Lou Ying never thought that she would be this crazy.
"吱—"
The screeching sound of brakes came out almost at the moment the boy jumped up, and she met the eyes in the driver's seat amidst the dust.
The corners of the lips are cool.
Clenching five fingers tightly, in the other's wide-open eye sockets, he smashed the car window glass accurately and ruthlessly.
"Kacha—"
Where she landed the fist, cracks and cracks spread across the glass.
In my mind is the picture of people far away from the crowd pointing their fingers at Jun Gu's head.
Threatening her? Or provoke her?
very good! very good!
She wants to see today, who is such a bold person.
The violent young man on the car hood, beating the window madly is shocking.
Standing over the railing under his feet, standing on the car with one hand, he got up and kicked the person who tried to attack the boy from behind, and Jun Gu Haohann's eyes surged darkly from the depths.
It's a cold chill.
Caught off guard and being kicked out, Lou Ying raised his eyes and bumped into the eyes of the person who came in. The gloomy and cold eyes of the other party made his scalp tingle.
Neck tense and cold.
He had an intuition that if he went up, this person would kill him.
In the corner of the eye, the figure shakes.
Jun Gu pursed his lips, hooked his long arm, and hooked the young man who raised his fist again into his arms. After the sharp object pierced the air with murderous aura, he flashed behind Liang Tuozhu.
The person in the driver's seat raised his hand, his eyes under the brim of the hat, his pupils cut water to greet him.
Puff Chi.
There is the sound of sharp objects piercing into the meat.
The boy who was forced to stop his hand tilted his head, and the tip of his nose smelled a strong smell of blood.
Gong Jiu turned around silently, in sight, a man with a jade-like complexion was pale, and thin sweat broke out from his forehead.
She lowered her head, and saw that on the man's slender legs, there was a place on the man's slender legs that was bubbling and sticky, reflecting the bright red in her eyes. On the pure white material, it looked like a red plum, extremely dazzling.
Heart constricted suddenly.
"You are hurt!"
The hand that hooked the young man's waist moved up, and the palm covered her eyes to stop Gong Jiuhan from looking down, Jun Gu opened his lips lightly:
"It's okay, just hold me up."
Gritting his back molars, his raised eyelids fell not far away, under the lenses, the emotions in his eyes were horrifying.
The low-alcohol voice enveloped the ears, and Gong Jiu couldn't hold back the hand in front of him.
She clenched and loosened the fingertips hanging by her side, and finally just raised her hand, hooking the weight of the person beside her onto her body.
"good."
Since he won't let her watch it, she won't watch it.
It's just that in the darkness where no one can see, the scarlet tumbling gets worse.
The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground quickly disappeared, and footsteps sounded in the garage. When Jun Gu's men came to find him, there was no trace of him at the scene.
Hospital.
Jiang Xiying leaned against the wall outside the ward door, flexibly playing with the mobile phone held between his fingers.
"I think I'll be here soon, so you want to do something for me? But it's not in such a self-destructive way!"
He pursed his lips, smiled naughtily, and jokingly looked at the boy in front of the door.
Inside, the doctor is treating Jun Gu's wound.
Through the door, you can only see the man in the white coat, with his downcast eyes adorned with the dim light from the window, his color is unbelievable.
Closed his eyes, Gong Jiuhan raised his feet and sat down on the chair in the corridor.
"He asked you to come?"
"Gu Shen noticed that there were traces of activities in Morocco over there, and asked me to bring someone over to provide protection." The phone stopped in the air, and he put it in his hand, and sat down beside Gong Jiuhan: "Tell me, how did you come back?" thing?"
When he first arrived, he saw that Jun Gu was injured, and immediately arranged for the hospital here to treat his wound, before he had time to ask.
Taking out the phone from her pocket, Gong Jiu drooped her eyes, and her fingertips landed on the screen of the phone. She paused, her lips moved, and the end of her eyes was very pale:
"Blame me."
"What?"
"He got hurt because of me."
If she could have controlled the outburst of emotions better, Jun Gu could have avoided getting hurt.
If it wasn't for protecting her, with Jun Gu's skills, at least he wouldn't even hide for a while.
"So, Gu Shen, he suffered this loss because of you?"
Smacking her lips, Jiang Xiying leaned her back against the wall, curled her lips and smiled: "No wonder, so it's not surprising at all."
You must know that even when there was a fierce power struggle in the cabinet, Jun Gu was never injured. It can be said that the integrity of the leader is well preserved on him.
Even in the fighting arena, what he suffered was not the kind that saw blood.
This is the first time that Gu Shen, the fighting king they dominate the youth fighting circle, suffers such a low-level injury.
Injured on the leg, isn't it low-level for a fighting son like Jun Gu?
Gu Shen, Gu Shen, I said, you fell, look, this is the evidence.
Gong Jiu, who had already clicked into the dial page, paused silently.
I don't know why, but in Jiang Xiying's attitude, she heard the smell of watching fire from the other side.
Or to be more specific, that’s gloating.
She tilted her head, raised her eyelids and looked at Jiang Xiying, her brows were slightly raised, with a very shallow coolness:
"You don't seem to care about your brother's injury at all?"
The curvature of the corner of his mouth paused, and Jiang Xiying wiped lightly between his nose with his fingertips. He suppressed his smile, and straightened his slack body.
Shaking his head seriously, "No, no, how can you look at me like that?"
His fist was placed on his chest in a heart-covering shape: "I'm very worried, very worried."
Looking at his face for two seconds, Gong Jiuhan lowered his eyes, clicked the dial, and put the phone to his ear.
Jiang Xiying swallowed and let out a light breath.
My heart is slandering.
This started to protect them, so their hard work was not in vain.
The microphone beeped twice before being picked up, and the sound of ancient chess came from inside.
"Little Lord."
Jiang Xiying was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, when she heard the cold voice of the young man beside her:
"I want to know who intervened in the genetic research institute back then."
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