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Since Lan Xinyue was out of danger, he could concentrate on clearing the account of Leng Yunfeng.

"Tie him to a rack, then push him to the wall and use cold water to wake him up. This young master hasn't practiced using a gun in a long time, I hope this new target can make it easy for this young master!" Yes, Leng Yunfeng was right. Six years ago, he did not inherit his business for his mother, but for Lan Xinyue.

The two of them carried the unconscious Leng Yunfeng, and the two of them found ropes and supports. Miao Qin Xin brought a chair for Leng Mubai and placed it 15 meters away from Leng Yunfeng. He sat down expressionlessly.

Everyone held their breath as their imposing manner shook the entire arena!

However, in such a serious moment, Little Jie was determined to pull a chair and use all of his strength to place the chair beside Leng Mubai.

"Why are you still here? Go home and hug the teddy bear to sleep!" He was like a little monster, sitting on a chair while crawling on all fours. Leng Mubai looked at the strange and jade-like Lin Ming, and his heart was filled with love and hate. He felt at peace, as if he had seen Lan Xinyue.

Little Jie was depressed. They were both men, but why was he so domineering when he was just sitting down? He was such a shitty kid when he sat down and used his hands and feet. He was just missing a bottle of milk!

Meow, no!

He glanced at Leng Mubai, climbed up, and sat down. Afterwards, he pulled out an expensive pistol from his waist and shook it smugly: "The one who should go home and sleep is you, Second Young Master Leng, and not me."

"You want to talk back to me? "You want to force me to hit you, Little PP?" The life under the gun was bloody and merciless. He knew all about it, but he also didn't want Little Jie to get involved in it. He was the same as Lan Xinyue, hoping that Little Jie would have a clear and pure sky.

But in Little Jie's heart, the clear sky wasn't important at all. What was important was that he wanted a chance to stay with Leng Mubai, just like now!

So, he pretended to not understand his pains, and fearlessly brandished his gun: "What's the point of talking back to you? Second Young Master Leng, you should know that the person lying in the emergency room is my mother. I'm her son, and dad is her husband. Leng Yunfeng killed Mommy, and her husband and son can help her take revenge. I would also like to ask, why is Second Young Master Leng sitting here with his identity? Mommy's boss? The boss of the Leng Group? "

Husband? Boss?

How much, how much Leng Mubai wanted to pinch him to death, the one in the first tier Lan Xinyue looked adorable, but similarly hateful, and the more he cared the more he talked, the more he hated her. He could not admit that he was the boss, otherwise he would never be able to compete with Bao Xiao on the same level.

"Your mother knows very well what kind of person I am to take charge of your mother's affairs. When your mother wakes up, you can ask her. She will definitely tell you everything!" Leng Mubai had a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart. Boy, don't let me marry your mommy home, otherwise, your stepfather will definitely torture you to death!

"Mommy won't wake up so soon. When she wakes up, I'll go ask her. Second Young Master, I know your company has a Manager Lin who has been deeply poisoned by Leng Yunfeng. As your secretary, Mommy helped you block the sabre and sword. But if you cross the line, people should talk about it. "I don't want Mommy to fall into other people's trap, so please report and leave. As for the remaining personal grudges, I'll go with him …"

"Don't even dream about it. I won't let you get involved in this, and I definitely won't let you commit murder or set a fire." Even if I had to bleed today, the blood would only stain my hands and not you. So no matter if it's public or private, I will take care of it. Leng Mubai narrowed his eyes, a trace of danger flitting past as he took advantage of the moment that Little Jie was stunned to snatch the gun in his hand with lightning speed.

Meow meow!

Gone just like that? The second young master was truly shameless, he even stole from children!

Little Jie looked at his empty hands. He wasn't angry, but he liked Leng Mubai even more. He doted on his mommy, he was rich, he was good-looking, and his hands were so fast. He liked it, but he liked it all the more …

Suddenly, there was a splash that woke Little Jie up from his drool. He raised his head and saw Leng Yunfeng tied to an injection rack with his hands and legs tightly tied. He lowered his head and slowly woke up from his unconscious state with his head dripping in the water.

Leng Mubai held the gun and aimed it at Leng Yun Feng's right arm, "Leng Yun Feng, I know you have a lot of women and I know you have a lot of powerful fighters, but I am not afraid and am waiting for them to save you. I really want to see, who dares to come here and save you? "

At first, he could not feel the pain on his face, but now, it was flooding in like a wave, the pain was so painful that it pierced his heart. As he looked forward, he could not see clearly with his injured eyes, but he could vaguely see a row of black clothed people.

He shook his head to clear it, and his vision swept away the fog. He saw the gun shining under the light, and his heart immediately became wide awake, as he said anxiously: "Leng Mubai, what are you trying to do? Do you want to kill me? "I'm your brother …"

As soon as the word "brother" fell, the aiming Leng Mubai fired a shot. Little Jie saw that the position of the shot was too polite, so he pulled on his sleeve at the same time the shot was fired. The hole in the spear was crooked, but it flew past Leng Yunfeng's right arm unerringly. It tore through his clothes, causing blood and flesh to splash out, dyeing the white wall behind him into bits and pieces. Yet, the bullet had pierced through the white wall behind him.

Ah … Leng Yunfeng's scream resounded throughout the hall!

Leng Mubai was annoyed, not because Leng Yunfeng was injured, but because he was angry at Little Jie's interference. This child actually dared to make a move. How old was he? He actually dared to play such a bloody game.

How would a normal four-year-old react when he heard something happened to his mother?

He did not understand, he was afraid, he was crying, but he did not do it, it was so calm that it was scary. Furthermore, once Lan Xinyue escaped, he did not have time to rest and immediately wanted to play with Leng Yunfeng to death.

"Little Jie …"

"Since it's a game, then let's play together. Besides, you're even using my gun, two …" Little Jie knew what Leng Mubai was going to say, so he interrupted him. Before he could finish, he was interrupted again, "Little Jie, do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know, I'm teaching this person who poisoned Mommy. Second Young Master, you aren't trying to stop me, are you? You're thinking about brotherly feelings, wanting to curry favor with Mommy? If it's like that, I'll be very sad, I'll cry, I'll really cry! " The inheritance of genes had always been a mystery. Although the two of them did not resemble each other, their charm was still one hundred percent. The youngest one, Leng Mubai, was someone that even Yan Cheng would not believe that he was not his son.

Then, Leng Mubai thought about it for a moment and gave up. Perhaps he felt that Little Jie was close to him, or perhaps it was because of how Little Jie protected Mommy, allowing him to see himself as a child. Suddenly, he laughed and no longer blamed Little Jie.

After receiving the agreement, Little Jie immediately stood up with a smile, went up to Leng Mubai's ear and whispered, "Very simple. Just when he thought that it was impossible to get shot, hit him. Just when he thought he was going to be shot, the shot was deflected. The torment of the body is small, and the torment of the soul is great. If you torture him thoroughly, then you are not afraid that he will not admit it. "

He had said that for the pain that Mommy had tasted, he would taste it at least a hundred times more often than Leng Yunfeng. No matter how Leng Yunfeng had hurt Mommy, he would return the tooth back to her.

"Leng Mubai … Let me go... Please... "Let me go …" Leng Yunfeng had been acting tyrannically for so many years that everyone thought that they were afraid of him. How could he bear such a dejected torture? The fear of death surged from the bottom of his heart as he screamed and begged.

Leng Mubai raised his eyebrows and faintly smiled. Raising his gun and aiming it at Mu Yunji's forehead, he was so scared that he started trembling. Don't ah... The company can give you... You can take the money... "I can give you anything …"

"I had already started purchasing your company. I had wanted to buy everything at a cheap price when you had the biggest losses, but I didn't expect you to force my hand. "Since you've forced me to do this, I'll give you a reply. I'll spend 30 billion on it now as well. I can afford it." With a swoosh, Leng Mubai pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out.

"Don't ah …" "Don't..." Seeing the bullets coming from the front, Leng Yunfeng was so scared that he began to struggle. When he thought that he was going to die, the bullets flew past his forehead and burrowed into the cracks in the wall behind him.

Leng Yunfeng panted heavily, his face was covered in sweat. He was so scared that his urine was flowing out of his pants, and his pants were being wet bit by bit. It was a heavy dark color!

Disgusting!

Disgusted, Little Jie and Leng Mubai frowned and pouted at the same time. Their similar expressions were the same person's childhood and youth appearing at the same time. Yan Cheng felt that something was amiss and snickered to himself!

"I didn't harm Lan Xinyue … It really didn't harm her … Yes, I want to harm her... I want to kill her... I hate her for embarrassing me... But that day on the highway, I was scared, scared to the point that I didn't even dare to fight with you... I went to Sanya to relax... I just got off the plane and you caught me... Why did I harm Lan Xinyue … How could he poison her … "Where can I find poison for her …" Leng Yunfeng was so scared that he was about to faint. He was afraid of death and did not want to die.

Leng Mubai couldn't be bothered to explain. He raised his gun and shot at him again. He thought that the shot would miss again, but it simply scraped his right leg, causing him to feel a burning pain. After that were countless other guns. Half of them went into the wall, while the other half struck Leng Yunfeng's body.

The gunshot on the wall depicted a person in human form. His clothes were tattered and he was bleeding profusely. Leng Yunfeng could neither beg nor cry. Unable to bear the pain, he fainted once more.

Leng Mubai would not let him faint, so he continued to splash water on the ground, "Leng Yunfeng, if you admit it, I will immediately stop and leave you with an intact corpse. If you don't admit it, I'll continue to play. I'll definitely not kill you, and I'll definitely let you suffer a fate worse than death. "

"There really isn't any … It really didn't harm her … There really wasn't any poison... "I'm really in Sanya …" Faintly, Leng Yunfeng raised his head. His weak voice was like a phone with only 20% electricity, it could be switched off at any time.

"With the witness and evidence here, what confidence do you have to act shamelessly? I saw you give the envelope to Lan Xinyue with my own eyes. Lan Xinyue was poisoned because of that envelope as well. Leng Yunfeng, you wanted her to die, but even the heavens did not agree to it. She even released all of the poison you gave her, did you really think that was possible!? " He raised his gun and shot out a few more rounds at Lan Xinyue. He added a dozen more wounds to his body, and his body was covered with wounds. Just a moment ago, he had been dressed neatly, but now, he was in such a tattered state that he looked like a beggar who had fallen into trouble.

Leng Yunfeng had just fainted but was once again woken up by the splash of cold water. This time around, he did not even have the strength to raise his head, only his head lowered as he weakly muttered: "It's not me …" Not Me... I don't know anything... What poison … "I don't understand …"