"My name is Fan Wenqiang, and I am the owner of this coffee shop. Two years ago, my girlfriend was snatched away by this beast on the street. She has never seen her body alive or dead. I tried to find opportunities to assassinate him several times, but when he went out,

I will be accompanied by at least two bodyguards, so I have never succeeded. Today is really an eye-opener for God. I can finally avenge Lingling!" Fan Wenqiang stared at the unconscious little bully lying on the ground with sparks of hatred in his eyes.

said.

"This guy is really a beast, so lawless!" Hearing Fan Wenqiang say that this little bully actually dared to kidnap girls on the street, and then disappeared without mercy, but this little bully was still at ease, and the muscular man suddenly became angry

He lifted his foot and stepped on the little bully's leg suddenly.

The muscular man's strength has exceeded the limit of ordinary people. With this step, the little bully's leg was stepped on and folded in half. The little bully's leg was also broken due to the stepping on it. The severe pain finally made him wake up from the coma.

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"Ah! Who are you? I'm going to kill you! I'm going to make you die badly! Ah, it hurts so much! Dad, it hurts so much! Come and save me, Dad!" After the little bully woke up, his voice was fierce at first.

He yelled at He Dong and the others, and then burst into tears.

"Stop shouting, even if your father comes, he can't save you!" He Dong said with a sneer, looking at the little bully.

"You bastard, I want you to die, die!" Although his leg was broken, the little bully still roared with a fierce look on his face.

"It's already come to this, and you still dare to be so arrogant. I really don't know how to write death!" The muscular man couldn't help but raise his foot and crush the other leg of the little bully.

"Ah!" The little bully roared like a slaughtered pig again, but this time he just rolled his eyes, but did not pass out.

"Your father can't save you, but I heard that there seem to be two supermen in your family? I don't know if those two supermen are really that powerful!" He Dong continued to ask with a flat smile on his face.

"Yes, I'm warning you, let me go quickly. There are supermen in my family. One of them can get angry, and the other has a body as hard as iron. If you don't let me go, I will let them kill you all!"

When he mentioned the superman at home, the little bully said quickly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"It turns out to be a fire-type superpower, a person with a mutated body, and a muscular man. When the others come back, you can lead the team there. After today, there will be no Yan family in Linquan County!" He Dong said calmly.

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"Yes! Young Master Dong!" the muscular man immediately responded excitedly.

"You are so loud. You dare to say that you want to destroy our Yan family? Let me tell you, my dad and the county magistrate are brothers. The police chief will bow to my dad when he sees him. Who do you think you are?" When I heard that He Dong wanted to destroy us,

After leaving their Yan family, the little bully even forgot about the pain of his broken leg. He said directly with disdain.

"You don't need to know who I am. Your time has come! Fan Wenqiang, I will leave him to you. Kill or chop him as you please!" He Dong kept his promise and handed over the little bully.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong!" Fan Wenqiang was standing aside and almost couldn't control himself. When he heard He Dong finally speak, he immediately walked over to the little overlord with a ferocious face and red eyes. He held a dagger in his hand.

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"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Fan Wenqiang's expression showed that he had malicious intentions, so the little bully asked again uneasily.

"You definitely don't know who I am. Let me ask you, where is Lingling? Where did you take Lingling?" Fan Wenqiang suddenly squatted down, grabbed the little bully's neck and roared.

"Who is Lingling? A woman? Haha, I, Mr. Yan, have played with countless women, who knows which one is called Lingling!" The little bully was still laughing arrogantly and knowingly.

"Where is the girl you kidnapped from the door of this coffee shop two years ago? What did you do to her?" Fan Wenqiang now specified the time and place.

"I have long forgotten what happened two years ago! Oh. By the way, are you talking about the tall girl with fair skin and two very big breasts? If so, don't wait any longer, she

My dad sold me so long ago that I don’t know where to go!” The expression on the little bully’s expression at this time clearly had a hint of cruelty and perversion. He was most willing to see the pain of the couple who had been separated by his own hands.

"I'll kill you!" Fan Wenqiang was completely stimulated. He took out the dagger and stabbed it crazily on the little bully's body, even blood splattered on his clothes, hands, and face.

When he noticed, he just stabbed the other person with his knife as if to vent his anger. And in the blink of an eye, he stabbed him seven or eight times.

"Ah! Uh! You...actually...really...dare...to kill me?" The little bully's eyes widened in horror at this time, with an incredible look on his face, even when he stopped breathing.

He looked like he was still dead.

Although the little bully had both of his legs broken by a muscular man, he always believed that He Dong and the others would not dare to kill him. After all, he had done too many outrageous things over the years and had been kidnapped several times.

, assassinated, and even fell into the hands of others on several occasions.

But every time, he survived without any danger. Even in the most critical moment, he still firmly believed that his two supermen would come to save him, so when he faced the inquiries from Ho Tung and Fan Wenqiang, he

, still looking that arrogant.

Even after every disaster, he would send people to carry out bloody revenge. Not only would he arrest those who kidnapped and assassinated him, he would not even spare those people's families. And just now, he had imagined

, once you get out of trouble, you must kill the whole family of the people in front of you.

But this time, he finally realized that he was wrong, and very wrong. These people in front of him really wanted to kill themselves, and they didn't even give him a chance to rescue them.

Fan Wenqiang, who stabbed the little bully more than ten times in succession, was obviously stimulated. At this time, his eyes were a little dull. He just held the dagger and squatted in front of the little bully's body, motionless.

"Boy! Are you scared to death? Don't be afraid, the first time you kill is always like this!" Fan Wenqiang's sluggish look made the muscular man couldn't help but persuade him, and even prepared to pull him up.

"Don't touch him!" But at this moment, Ho Tung suddenly stopped the muscular man's movements.

At this time, the muscular man also noticed something abnormal, because he could feel that the surrounding atmosphere had become extremely cold, while He Dong was watching Fan Wenqiang's face, because at this time Fan Wenqiang's eyes had changed.

It turned blood red, and a thick black aura lingered on his face.

"Master Dong, what is he...!" The muscular man was stunned when he saw this situation.

"Yes, he is awakening his power, and it is the weirdest dark power!" He Dong was also surprised that Fan Wenqiang suddenly awakened his power at this time. Fortunately, He Dong and the others made a fuss just now, and the entire cafe

There was no one there anymore, so I didn't worry about anyone affecting Fan Wenqiang's ability to awaken.

"Dong Shao, I heard that although dark powers are powerful, they are also very dangerous when awakened. More than 80% of people will become possessed directly and lose their minds." The muscular man said worriedly.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here!" He Dong said nonchalantly.

With He Dong's current ability and understanding of various supernatural powers, He Dong is confident that even if Fan Wenqiang is really possessed by the devil, he will bring him back.

However, good things often take a long time. At the critical moment when Fan Wenqiang's power was awakened, the door of the coffee shop was suddenly knocked open, and a group of people broke in from the outside.

This group of people were all wearing police uniforms and holding firearms in their hands. As soon as they entered the coffee shop, they pointed their guns at Ho Tung. They all looked nervous.

Among this group of people, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with the highest police rank on his shoulder. He Dong knew at a glance that this man was Zhao Ping'an, the chief of the Linquan County Police Department, and also the police officer of Yan.

One of the protective umbrellas of home.

After Zhao Ping'an learned that the only eldest young master of the Yan family had been kidnapped, he immediately mobilized elite soldiers and rushed over. However, when he led the team into the coffee shop, he immediately saw the Yan family's little bully lying in a pool of blood.

Among them, a pair of eyes stared hard, and he had no breathing for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhao Pingan felt that the sky was about to fall. He knew that the Yan family was currently a single generation of three generations, and the whole family was extremely nervous about this little bully. Not to mention beating and scolding, even if he spoke in a harsh tone, he would not let go.

But he was killed today. For Zhao Pingan, this was like breaking the news.

"Quickly, arrest them all!" Fortunately, the murderers are still there, which makes Zhao Ping'an somewhat comforted. This is also an explanation for the Yan family, and when the time comes, Zeng will suffer the wrath of the Yan family.

, so that no one will bear it.

Following Zhao Ping'an's order, the policemen who had been waiting in full formation suddenly rushed towards He Dong and the others.

"Stop! Take a look at this before making a decision!" He Dong didn't speak at all, but the muscular man took out a book of documents and threw it over.

After joining the He family, Ho Tung arranged for the muscular men to join the Ninth Bureau of National Security. Although the Ninth Bureau of National Security is relatively loose, it is a national organization after all. Although He Tung is getting stronger and stronger, his patriotism remains.

Nothing has changed.

"Ah! This is...!" Zhao Ping'an didn't expect that what the muscular man threw to him was actually a document with the national emblem. He was very familiar with this document because he had one in his pocket, and this document

The police rank he held was actually several levels higher than him. This immediately shocked Zhao Ping'an. At the same time, a bad thought appeared in his mind, that is, someone above wanted to disturb the Yan family, otherwise it would be impossible to send out the police.
Chapter completed!