Jiang Chen loosened his ties.

His body fell down instantly, and Jiang Chen helped him in time.

Tang Song woke up.

In a trance, he saw Jiang Chen. He wanted to curse, but opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Jiang Chen took out a few silver needles, prolonged his life, and then carried him out of the basement.

There was agitation outside.

Before Jiang Chen could walk out of the basement, hundreds of people gathered outside. These people were holding weapons, iron pipes more than two meters long and machetes more than one meter long.

"Kill him for me."

A middle-aged man stood behind a hundred people.

This is Wei Guang.

He looked low and said coldly: "Jiang Chen, I really didn't expect that you would dare to show up. Today is your death."

Jiang Chen looked at the hundreds of people in front of him coldly.

"Just this group of trash, you look down on me too much, right?"

He hugged Tang Song and walked out step by step.

"superior!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of people rushed towards Jiang Chen with weapons.

He raised his machete and chopped him.

Even though Jiang Chen was holding someone, these little gangsters were no match for him at all. He kept dodging, avoiding a series of attacks, and finding opportunities to take action at the same time.

He showed no mercy and would definitely cut off his vitality once he took action.

Soon hundreds of people were lying on the ground.

These people either had short legs or broken hands, fell to the ground with a 78-year-old death, and were tragically tragic.

Wei Guang was completely frightened.

He knew that Jiang Chen was incomparable, but he didn't expect that he was so strong that he was so terrifying that more than a hundred people were not his opponents.

He pulled out a pistol.

"No, don't move, move again, I'll beat you to death."

He held the gun, but his hands were trembling.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their foreheads.

Jiang Chen reached out to his back, took out a silver needle, and raised his hand.

call out!

The silver needle burst out.

Before Wei Guang could shoot, the silver needle penetrated into his body and fell to the ground.

Jiang Chen put Tang Song on the ground, went to the room upstairs, grabbed Wei Zhi, who was naked, and came to the window, and threw him down from the second floor.

"ah."

There were heart-wrenching pain screams from the ground outside.

This is the second floor, not very high.

After being thrown down, Wei Zhi was not killed.

But his bones were broken.

Ma Hualong lay on the ground, looking at Jiang Chen who was walking step by step, his face was pale and his teeth were trembling, "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, please, please give me a life..."

Jiang Chen held him, like a ball, and threw him directly out of the window.

Then, he came to the window and jumped.

Jumped off the second floor and stood steadily on the ground.

He pulled Wei Guang and threw him on the ground.

Then sit on the steps and take out a cigarette and light it.

"If I leave, can I be bullied?"
Chapter completed!