The angry Song Jian began to shake his body constantly, and the iron chain held his hand in his mouth, creaking and creaking, "Let me go, let go!" Song Jian was really anxious, "Burn me, burn me, have the ability to come for me!"

"Shhh!" The censor suddenly raised his hand and gestured, then there was a hint of cruelty hanging on the corner of his mouth. "It seems you haven't learned how to say it." Speaking of this, he looked up at several subordinates on the edge.

There were only five or six people around here. Including the censor, as soon as he finished speaking, he took a stick in his hand and passed by Song Jian. The two of them did not say anything, lifted the stick from the side and beat Song Jian. This beat was really strong enough. Song Jian was knocked out after a few strokes. Song Jian was covered in blood for several consecutive sticks, but the group of people had no intention of stopping. The big stick was still greeting him, and he beat him up.

If the censor at the side hadn't signaled from the side, this person wouldn't have stopped at all. He just wanted to kill Song Jian to death. Song Jian turned his head, his nose was blue and swollen, and his face was gone. He had fainted. The censor snapped his fingers again, and a basin of water was poured on him. Song Jian gently shook his head. The censor got up, picked up the dagger in his hand, and walked to Song Jian's side, "Have you thought about it?"

He said, and gently cut a small hole from Song Jian's chest. The hole was not deep, and he had a good control of the knife. After this knife, the blood on Song Jian's body also flowed out. Song Jian was still silent and was already a little weak. The censor smiled "hehe" and said, and he was on Song Jian's body. Four or five consecutive cuts were all very long and long, all of which were just cut open. After finishing, he returned to the stool and looked at Song Jian with blood. At this time, Song Jian had become a bloody man. If he just continued like this, it would not take long for Song Jian to die if he bleeded too much. He looked at Song Jian with interest from the side.

"You're stubborn, okay, I'll play with you for a while. I'm a natural person today." He said, and looked at the people next to him. They were like they were ready. A man picked up a bag of salt from the side. He came up and tore the salt bag open, pulled off the clothes on Song Jian, and sprinkled the salt on Song Jian's body. The bag of salt was scattered on Song Jian's wound, covered with blood.

Song Jian widened his eyes in pain, biting his teeth tightly, staring at the censor in front of him with a murderous look, but at this time, he still didn't say a word. His blood was covered in his body, and his eyes were extremely terrifying and ferocious, and they all looked a little scary. The blood from the corner of his mouth was flowing out.

Finally, the pain gradually eased, and after the most difficult pain, Song Jian was panting, and all the blood on his body flowed to the ground, still without saying a word, but his murderous eyes were full of threats."

"I didn't expect that there were such talents in my grand event. They were not of high level and were brave enough. I have changed my mind now. I don't need you to help me win the king. Anyway, the main thing I have to deal with is you." Speaking of this, the censor stood up.

He was still holding a phone in his hand. A man was standing there at the door of the old house of Song Jian family, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He had just poured all the gasoline. This was to burn Song Jian's family to death.

Song Jian is really honest. If he is like this, he will not change his inspiration. If it is Wang Ying's call, he will agree to them first, cooperate with them, lure himself out, and then leave here first, thinking about other solutions.

Song Jian was stubborn at this time. He looked at the censor's eyes and wished he had already broken into pieces. Looking at his house, Song Jian took a deep breath, "What's the matter? Come for me."

"Oh. You said you came for you, just come for you, okay, then beg me!" The censor suddenly laughed at Song Jian, "I asked you to do something so simple, but now you ask me to do things, beg me!"

"Please, please, please!" Song Jian then said, "The disaster is not as good as my family, everything, everything is me."

"It's not as bad as family members, but our grand event also has rules for our grand event. If you betray the grand event, it's useless to kill your nine clans. But I'm so happy when you begged me just now!"

The man suddenly laughed wildly, laughing loudly while holding his cell phone to "ignite!" After saying that, he cruelly pointed the screen of the phone at Song Jian. Song Jian was really anxious now. He struggled wildly again. His body was covered in blood. He saw with his own eyes, in the middle of the screen of the phone.

A black figure lit the cigarette and threw it to the door of their house. With a buzzing sound, the fire started to burn. Song Jian yelled wildly, "No! No! No!!!"

He began to shake the chains that bound him frantically again. At this moment, he stared at the censor in front of him with a murderous look, "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!! I want to kill you!!"

"Okay, just come and kill me! If you have the ability, come!" He laughed and walked to Song Jian's face. The censor became extremely fierce, and a fierce expression appeared on his face. No one doubted that he would take Song Jian's life at any time. Song Jian's inaction attitude also angered the censor. "For this king, you are really willing to go out!" His face changed immediately, and he suddenly raised the dagger in his hand and greeted Song Jian's neck.

"Go to hell!! You bastard!" Seeing the dagger stabbing at his neck, Song Jian thought a lot in an instant, and he suddenly felt a little sorry for his family. He closed his eyes and said, "Bang!" with a sound of gunshots. The bullet wiped Song Jian's head and hit the wrist of the examiner. The dagger in the examiner's hand was knocked off. At the same time, it was "Bang!" and another sound, hanging Song Jian's iron chain was also knocked down. All the subordinates of the examiner around looked up and looked at the location where the gunshot came from behind him, and then they all started from their pockets.

The gun was pulled out, and there was a violent collision sound of "bang!". With this, a land cruiser broke through the factory wall and rushed towards the middle position. Several figures appeared on the car, holding weapons in their hands and shooting at the people next to them. At the same time, there were two more gunshots on the side, and three land cruisers in front and behind rushed towards them in three directions, sprinting and shooting constantly. There were only five or six people in the hall. When they saw the crowds rushing towards them, they all raised their hands and shot at the opposite side. There were gunfire everywhere inside the entire factory hall.

When the censor saw the situation, he turned around and ran away without saying a word, but Song Jian suddenly rushed forward without saying anything from the moment he landed on the ground. He had iron chains on his hands, and when he went up, he strangled the censor's neck, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!" His mind was full of fire in his home, and he roared like crazy, strangled the censor. Human potential was infinite. The censor changed his hands and took out his pistol from his pocket. The muzzle was about to greet Song Jian's head. "Bang!" was a gunshot. The gunshot knocked away the weapons in his hand again, and even destroyed his hands.

The entire factory hall was extremely chaotic and full of sudden brakes everywhere. Song Jian was just holding the neck of the examiner so tightly. The examiner was really powerful. One hand was beaten to pieces, and the other hand was like a magic trick. A dagger appeared from his hand. He just picked up a dagger.

"Bang!" Another gunshot was fired, and the other hand was destroyed. The censor's reaction was enough at this moment. The shooting and dagger could take Song Jian's life and save him, but the gunman next to him was simply superb, and the censor almost destroyed in just two moves.

He had no choice at this moment. Song Jian, whose eyes were covered with bloodshot, was already breathless. He raised his elbow and shone it on Song Jian's body, but it was still knocking up, but it had no effect at all. Song Jian just took him like this. Song Jian gritted his teeth and said, "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!!!!"
Chapter completed!