I Can See Probability

This is Shen Wancheng's home, and the person who can bully weak girls so unscrupulously in this home, there is no doubt that it must be Shen Wancheng himself.

Chen Jing thought so in his heart, and immediately sneered, he entered through the main entrance and walked to the second floor.

The girl's cries were still ringing, and occasionally she would scream.

At the same time, a man's wild laughter also sounded from time to time, and he even made a strange sound of Jie Jie.

The house has stairs and is also equipped with a small elevator, which leads directly to the roof.

Chen Jing went up the stairs to the second floor. Following the sound, he came to the door of a bedroom.

The woman's cry came from the bedroom.

clap clap~~~

The sound of the whip still came, and the woman's scream was also intensified at this moment.

"This beast!"

Without saying a word, Chen Jing smashed the bedroom door with one kick.

Suddenly, the solid wood door shattered into four or five pieces and fell to the ground.

With this suddenness, the originally noisy room suddenly became quiet.

Chen Jing walked in from the door and saw the first scene when he saw a woman tied with ropes and tied to a table.

She was thinly dressed, and her body was covered with bloodstains, dripping with blood.

Beside her, there was a man in his thirties with a clear face, holding a leather whip in his hand.

The leather whip was already stained red with blood.

When Chen Jing saw him, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the whip.

The expression on his face was that of enjoyment and happiness. The louder the woman screamed just now, the more excited he became.

It seems that from this kind of abuse, I can get a different kind of happiness.

"Um?"

Suddenly seeing someone breaking into the door, the man's expression of enjoyment suddenly turned cold: "Who are you?"

He didn't know Chen Jing, and Chen Jing didn't know him either.

Chen Jing suddenly appeared here, he thought maybe it was from Shen Wancheng.

But if it's Shen Wancheng's person, then it's too rude.

But Chen Jing knew that he was not Shen Wancheng.

Shen Wancheng owns four jewelry stores, and is somewhat famous in Mingyang City. In several of his stores, he can often be seen taking pictures with him.

Therefore, if Chen Jing saw him, he would have recognized him.

But the man with a clear face in front of him, he can be sure, is definitely not Shen Wancheng.

'Wrong person! ’

Chen Jing frowned slightly. He calculated this place with accuracy, so the location was definitely not wrong.

"Who are you?" Chen Jing also asked back.

No matter whether this person is Shen Wancheng or not, his behavior is really unsightly.

The poor girl seemed to have passed out by now.

She was whipped all over her body like that. If Chen Jing didn't break in in time, she might even be beaten to death.

"You don't know me?" The clear-faced man suddenly grinned, "So, you're not from Shen Wancheng?"

While speaking, he took a step forward and stared at Chen Jing with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see through the black mask and see Chen Jing's true face.

"Ding~"

At this moment, the elevator door at the back rang and the door opened.

A man came in a hurry, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he stopped.

Because he saw Chen Jing in black and masked!

"Who is it?" He asked. He just heard a loud noise upstairs, and then came down to check the situation.

And Chen Jing turned his head when he heard the sound, and as soon as he saw him, he recognized his identity.

'Shen Wancheng! ’

As soon as the target appeared, Chen Jing didn't say a word and sprinted towards him in three steps.

Punch out a punch, straight to the throat!

Regardless of whether to kill evil or not, Shen Wancheng must die tonight!

Shen Wancheng is 186 cm tall, so he is tall and broad, with strong limbs.

Originally from a bastard, he has also tasted the days of licking blood with a knife, so his skills are naturally not bad.

When he saw that Chen Jing's physique was inferior to his own, he didn't have much fear.

Instead, he pulled the fingers of the wrench, making a clicking sound, then punched in the opposite direction, went up to meet him, and smashed into Chen Jing's cheek.

He is a little taller than Chen Jing. According to the normal ratio of hands to body, his hands will be a little longer than Chen Jing.

Therefore, this punch has an absolute advantage.

However, just as he was about to hit the target, Chen Jing suddenly turned his head and avoided his fist style sharply between the lightning and flint.

The next second, Shen Wancheng didn't see the trajectory of the opponent's punches clearly, and suddenly felt a severe pain in his throat, and a stream of blood rushed from his trachea unstoppably spurting out of his mouth.

The opponent's punch was extremely powerful.

His throat cartilage was shattered on the spot, and the strong impact caused him to retreat repeatedly and hit the elevator door.

Shen Wancheng widened his eyes, covered his neck, and immediately felt out of breath.

The throat is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Once hit by a strong attack, ranging from coma, or fatal.

Chen Jing's punch just now shattered his throat cartilage and collapsed his trachea, so naturally he couldn't breathe.

At this moment, Shen Wancheng felt as if someone had covered his mouth and nose with ten layers of cotton cloth. He couldn't breathe, and his face suddenly turned purple like a pig's liver.

In such a situation, if you don't go to the doctor in time, you will be suffocated to death within ten minutes.

Chen Jing's eyes were full of murderous intent, he punched, but he didn't stop.

Angrily chasing after him, he hit Shen Wancheng with another punch on the chest.

Shen Wancheng struggled to the death and put up his hands to block.

But this is completely useless as a man's arm.

Chen Jing's fist easily shook his arm and hit his heart directly.

Just this time, Shen Wancheng's eyes almost bulged out. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The seven orifices all burst out with blood.

The blood in the mouth flowed out one after another.

His pupils were full of fear, confusion, discomfort, and anger, and multiple emotions were intertwined in a complex way.

He didn't know the masked man at all, and he didn't know why the masked man had played so **** him.

At the moment when the heart was hit, a stream of blood seemed to go straight to the brain, Shen Wancheng's eyes soon began to turn black, and he couldn't see anything when he looked at it with his left eye.

With only his right eye, some vague shadows could still be seen in a trance. With all his strength, he raised his hand and grabbed the face of the man in black, trying to grab the mask and take a look at the man in black.

But he...after all, he didn't have the strength anymore. He grabbed Chen Jing's mask twice and fell down weakly.

Seeing this, Chen Jing raised his fist, ready to punch again.

Shen Wancheng let people set fire to his house, hired a murderer to kill him, and kidnapped Song Yuchen. No matter which one he was, it would be enough for him to die once.

This kind of person is definitely not a pity to die.

But just as his third punch was about to land, a gust of wind suddenly rushed behind him, and a withered body flew horizontally like lightning, kicking the vertebrae behind him with one kick.

Chen Jing heard the wind in his ears, and when he was aware of it, he squatted down sensitively, pressed against the ground, and slid four or five meters to the left.

And that withered body kicked in the air and kicked the elevator door.

The elevator door was a stainless steel door. Under his feet, the door was deeply dented into a "フ" shape.

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