at the same time.

The door of the underground prison in Mingcheng was suddenly kicked open.

"Bang--"

Bo Yucheng took off his gentle and jade-like suit, and a knee-length black windbreaker set off his slender body. The momentum was cold and quiet, as if it was wrapped in a wind from hell...

"Old, boss!"

The hired killer recognized the evil but cold face, and his eyes instantly lit up, "Are you here to save us?"

Bo Yucheng approached with firm steps.

These hired killers were tied to pillars by iron chains, and cold water in the pool had already spread over half of their bodies.

"Save you?" Bo Yucheng slowly opened his lips.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and his ink-like pupils were a little cold, "It's a pity that you made a big mistake..."

"Old, boss... we know we are wrong! We shouldn't have received orders for money and killing! The main reason is that our brothers are too short of money and are obsessed with it..."

"Oh?" Bo Yucheng's lips slowly curled up a little.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the rising water, his smile dark and not far behind his eyes, "Ghostly bewitched?"

"Yes...yes, boss! You see, we didn't succeed either. The girl did nothing. We promise not to do such illegal and disorderly things again!"

The hiring killer has almost been frozen in cold water.

Their lips were so cold that they didn't look like a powerful killer at this moment, but they looked more like prisoners.

"Ha..." Bo Yucheng sneered softly.

But the hiring killer thought the boss was in a happy mood. When he was about to continue pleading, his neck was suddenly strangled by a big palm.

Bo Yucheng narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "Which hand?"

"What...what?" The hired killer was completely stunned.

The man's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and the chill in his eyes seemed like an ice cellar, "Which hand shot her and injured her!"

"Right hand, ah—"

As soon as the leader of the hired killer responded, he felt a torn pain coming from his right arm, which made him scream in a shrill voice.

"Old...Boss?" The others looked at him in confusion.

Bo Yucheng glanced indifferently at the broken right hand, and his slightly cold voice was filled with displeasure, "When you dare to touch my girl, you should think of this end!"

That girl is...the boss's person!

Hiring killers instantly felt that the world collapsed.

They looked at each other in shock, the chill on their backs gradually spread to their bodies, and there were only two words in their minds - it's over!

"Even I can't bear to cry."

Bo Yucheng's raised lips gradually drooped, and the monster face showed dissatisfaction, "You still dare to shoot her?"

"Old...Boss! We were wrong! We were really wrong!"

Hiring killers beg for mercy, and they even felt their scalp numb and their fear continued to spread in their hearts.

Bo Yucheng opened his lips coldly, "It's too late."

As soon as they finished speaking, they suddenly took out the pistol hidden inside the windbreaker, and the cold muzzle hit the temple of the leader of the hiring killer.

When my fingertips are about to press the trigger...

"Young Master Bo?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Bo Yucheng recognized Shi Qingjue's voice, and the dark bloodthirsty meaning in his moist pupils gradually became clear. He hid his pistol indifferently back into his windbreaker, and smiled warmly when he turned around, "Shi Shao."

Shi Qingjue glanced at the scene at this moment in a glance.

A hired killer's arm was broken, and there was a pool of blood floating in the pool, but Bo Yucheng's body was very clean.

"Ask who did it?"
Chapter completed!