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Wen Xin turned left when she walked out of the door. It was a path filled with thorns, and many weeds grew inside.

"How are you?"

"Let's go!" With that, Zhao Lin pulled Wen Xin with one hand and ran towards the small path.

"Today, you gave me a favor and let her go. In the future, I'll definitely return it to you." Zhao Lin said as he guarded Wen Xin beside them.

"A favor? Is your favor worth so much money? This is a deal the boss wants us to make, if we let you go, then wouldn't I be punished? Zhao Lao Scar falling out with the boss for a woman is not a wise choice. " Not far away, a tall fatty was chewing on a piece of gum and looking at Zhao Lin with a carefree expression.

Zhao Lin turned around, looked at Wen Xin who was behind him and softly said, "I will take care of them, take the opportunity and leave."

"What about you?" Wen Xin was a little worried.

"Don't worry!" I'll be fine. "

Zhao Lin then looked at the few of them and said, "Let's attack together!"

"You talk a lot. Although you can fight, but it's hard for two fists to fight against four hands. Brothers, attack!"

With a command, a few men surrounded Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin looked at the person who was getting closer and closer, and used his hand to protect Wen Xin who was behind him.

Just at this distance, Wen Xin would be able to escape.

As he thought about it, his toes brushed against the wall, and his body pounced towards the person coming from the opposite direction.

The two men were pressed down by him.

Wen Xin immediately escaped from Zhao Lin's side.

"You two, go get that woman." Seeing Wen Xin running away, a man shouted to a few people.

Hearing that, two men rushed towards Wen Xin.

Zhao Lin, who was pressing down on the two of them, quickly stood up.

His eyes glanced in the direction Wen Xin had left, and then he started fighting.

Although his hands were nimble, his body was still injured by the club.

Because his arm had blocked the rod, even his bones seemed to be on the verge of breaking.

He held on to the pain in his arm and held on to the people in front of him.

Because Wen Xin had been bound for a day, her body felt sore and sore, and now that she was running away, it was hard for him. Adding the fact that she hadn't eaten for a day, the two people quickly chased after him.

Wen Xin looked at the two people in front of him and stopped. She had to use her last bit of strength to escape.

As the two people got closer and closer, Wen Xin looked at them warily, her body ready to fight.

Under the moonlight, Wen Xin's figure swayed, and with a few kicks, she kicked the two men in front of him.

Due to the exhaustion of their bodies, the strength of their legs and legs was greatly reduced. However, it also caused the two people to feel some pain.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting, so we won't care about you anymore." The two men's fingers tightened, and the crisp sound of Ji Heng's bones could be heard. Then, two figures walked towards Wen Xin.

"Stop fighting for now, she won't be able to escape."

A sneer came from the darkness.

Then, Wen Xin saw a few men dragging a heavily injured Zhao Lin as they walked over.

Zhao Lin was thrown in front of Wen Xin by the man with one hand.

"Do you think he can take you away with him now?" A cold laugh sounded out from above Wen Xin's head.

Wen Xin looked at the bloodied Zhao Lin, and felt a little guilty.

"How are you?" Wen Xin's voice carried a faint crying sound.

"I'm fine." A smile flashed across Zhao Lin's face.

"I'm sorry …"

"You saved me once when you were fourteen! That way we can even it up. " A smile flashed across Zhao Lin's face, just like that sunny afternoon when he was 14 years old.

"There's no time for you to stay here. We can leave now."

After they finished speaking, a few of them went forward and pulled Wen Xin and up from the ground.

A carriage drove over and stopped beside Zhao Lin.

The driver got off the car, looked at Wen Xin and Zhao Lin and said: "They are leaving immediately. The police have found this place."

The few of them looked at Zhao Lin and scolded him, "You dare to tell the police?"

As he spoke, he kicked Zhao Lin's body.

This sleep caused Zhao Lin's body to tremble, and he knelt down on one leg.

Under the moonlight, red blood flowed out from the corner of Zhao Lin's mouth, looking extremely shocking.

Wen Xin struggled to move her body, wanting to help Zhao Lin up from the ground, but her hands were grabbed by the man beside him, leaving him with no way to escape.

"BOOM!" Following that, he kicked it once more.

"To dare call the police."

After kicking him a few times to vent his anger, the driver shouted, "Let's go! Otherwise it'll be too late. "

After that, he gestured to the rest to bring Wen Xin and Wen Xin to the carriage.

Wen Xin and Zhao Lin were both stuck in the back of the carriage, with each of them holding onto a rope, they came forward and tied up Wen Xin's hands and feet, and then they tied Zhao Lin who was beside her up too.

Only after seeing the two tied up did the man relax.

The car drove off into the night, heading for an unknown place.

When Mu Yuntian, Yu Feng and the other policemen rushed over, all they saw was a mess on the ground. The big door of the warehouse was open, but there was not a single person inside.

The police searched all over the place and found only a few sticks and blood stains on the ground. The marks of tires on the ground could still be seen.

"It has already been moved." The policeman looked at Mu Yuntian and said.

Mu Yuntian's heart fell to the bottom of the valley. Who wanted to harm Wen Xin?

As long as he thought of the danger that Wen Xin was currently experiencing, the anger in the depths of her heart filled with fear. What he was most afraid of was that if it wasn't for the fact that Wen Xin was injured, he would have rather he help her bear all this.

If he found out, he would definitely make that person pay a hundred times over. Thinking of this, he unconsciously clenched his hands, his nails digging into his palms. He could no longer feel any pain.

The car stopped in a flustered suburb, surrounded by abandoned construction sites. A demolished building stood alone there.

Wen Xin and Zhao Lin were pulled out of the carriage.

"We're here, it's here. Let's lock them up here first!" A man looked at Wen Xin and her group and spoke to the few people who were getting off the carriage.

Hearing that, the few of them dragged Wen Xin and walked towards the building.

In the end, he opened a door, pushed Wen Xin and Zhao Lin into a room, and closed the door heavily …