Chapter 293

The phone was suddenly hung up, and Xia chunian, who was on his way out, was stunned.

When she tried to call Xia shiting again, a cold official female voice came out of her mobile phone: "Hello, the number you dialed is turned off, please redial a little..."

She tried several times, but the results were the same.

"Damn it!"

She took a taxi, which was to deal with the master. She hurried anxiously: "master, please drive faster."

Leng Jiting frowned when he saw that his mobile phone was turned off.

I was busy outside today. I forgot to charge my mobile phone.

Cold eyes swept the deserted environment around, but it should be all right. Since early summer Nian has called, it shows that she should be arriving soon?

In that case, he would just wait here.

The evening wind blew, and the bushes on one side made a fine sound.

The dark environment here can only be illuminated by street lamps emitting weak light.

But the light of the street lamp is too dark to illuminate at all.

While Leng Jiting was waiting quietly, there was a figure behind him, but he was slowly approaching.

The figure behind him was dressed in black and wrapped himself from top to bottom without showing a trace.

She approached quietly and stepped very gently at every step.

The dagger she held tightly in the palm of her hand reflected a piercing cold light under the faint moonlight.

Her eyes were gloomy and locked on the man in the wheelchair in front of her.

This time, she must succeed, preferably a knife will kill him!

Thinking so, the man in black quickly raised his dagger and stabbed his head in front of him in a wheelchair.

Ling lie's light flashed past.

Before the dagger in her hand was stabbed, the wheelchair in front of her suddenly fell back at a high speed.

The wheel of the wheelchair rolled over the man in black's feet, and then slammed into the man in black's stomach.

The man in black was hurt and retreated several steps.

Leng Jiting skillfully controlled the automatic wheelchair under him and glanced coldly at the man in black in front of him.

"Who sent you?"

The man in black sneered, raised the dagger in his hand again, and rushed forward.

"You don't care who sent me. You just need to know that your life has to stay here today!"

The dagger in her hand, where each knife is cut, is a fatal position.

Although Leng Jiting's legs were inconvenient, his body was flexible and dodged every fatal injury of the man in black one by one.

The two are in a stalemate.

The man in black is not Leng Jiting's opponent.

Even at this time, Leng Jiting sat in a wheelchair with his legs, and with half his body, he easily avoided the attack of the man in black.

The man in black clenched his teeth and seemed to be angry: "if you run away again, don't blame me for being rude to your woman!"

Hearing her words, Leng Jiting was stunned and frowned.

"What are you talking about?"

The man in black hummed coldly, then clicked a photo from his mobile phone and handed it to him.

"Early summer Nian and that kid are all in our hands now. If you continue to resist, if you don't go to hell, I'll send their mother and son to hell together. "

"If you don't move, we will naturally let them go."

It can be clearly seen in the photo that both Xia chunian and Xia Yuchen fainted on the ground, looking like an unknown situation.

Until this time, Leng Jiting finally responded: "SMS, you sent it to me with your cell phone in early summer?"

"Of course, otherwise, how can you lead to this big fish?"

The man in black replied with a sneer.

He clenched his fist. "I'm the one you're looking for. It has nothing to do with reading mother and son in early summer. Don't hurt them. "

Leng Jiting realized that Xia chunian and Xia Yuchen were dragged down by him.

If it weren't for him, they wouldn't be caught as a threat.

The man in black raised his dagger and rushed forward quickly.

Leng Jiting saw with his own eyes that the sharp dagger was quickly stabbing at the position of his heart.

The stabbing action of the dagger seems to be put into slow motion.

Leng Jiting stepped back in his wheelchair and grabbed the sharp blade of the dagger with his big hand.

Tick tock - a sharp dagger cut his hand on the dagger, and huge blood beads slipped out of his palm and fell on Leng Jiting's leg.

The man in black gritted his teeth and continued to push the dagger forward.

But Leng Jiting's strength is too great. She can't push it at all.

"Leng Jiting, don't forget that they are still in our hands at the beginning of summer!"

Hearing this, Leng Jiting's pupils expanded slightly, and the focal length seemed to have completely lost the distance at this time.

In fact, he can easily avoid and even kill the man in black in front of him.

But he didn't.

He still silently chose to withdraw his strength on the dagger.

The man in black immediately seized the opportunity and pushed the dagger in his hand into Leng Jiting's body.

The sharp edge of the knife soon disappeared into his body, making his face pale.

The man in black seemed to be worried that he could not die. Instead of loosening his hand on the dagger, he continued to push forward. He was eager to stab the handle into his heart.

Leng Jiting grabbed the dagger with one hand, and then the other hand pushed and hit the man in black.

In this way, the man in black was slapped and flew out.

With the help of thrust, his body suddenly fell back, out of the wheelchair under him, and then the whole man fell into the river behind him.

Only a plop was heard, countless splashes were splashed on the water surface, and circles of ripples were expanding on the river.

Leng Jiting fell into the river without any movement. He sank at the bottom of the river and lost movement.

People seem to disappear as they fall into the river.

The man in black stood by the river watching for a long time. He was relieved to see that Leng Jiting had no survival reaction.

At this time, another man in black who covered his face came out from a distance.

"How's it going?"

Just now he had been hiding in the dark and observing everything.

He didn't come out until he saw Leng Jiting's knife fall into the river.

The woman in black took off the mask on her face, hugged her fist seriously and said, "young master, Leng Jiting has been hit by the knife. The position of the knife is the position of the heart. And fell down the river. This time, he's dead. "

Hearing this, the man in black slowly took off his mask.

His calm face was full of frightening softness: "Leng Jiting, don't worry, after you die. I'll take care of the cold family. Even your woman, I'll take good care of her. "