The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Zishu glanced back and lowered his voice, "Master, but tonight..."

Bu Chen raised his head with a warning in his eyes, "Go home first."

"it is good."

Zishu's voice was a little lower, he started the car, started slowly, did not dare to accelerate the whole way, for fear of accidentally awakening Si Niannian in Bu Chen's arms.

"Master, we are being followed."

Ten minutes later, Zi Shu suddenly said.

He has been paying attention to the car behind him for a long time, and tried to get rid of it, but the car still followed.

Bu Chensu looked back with a cold expression on his face.

boom!

The body was hit by a silencer gun.

Bu Chensu immediately released his mental power, protecting Si Niannian in it, isolating all sounds.

"Master, there is also in front!"

Zishu looked at the car in front of him that suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, he held the steering wheel with one hand, and pulled the gun from his waist with the other hand.

boom!

The gunshot sounded again, the tire was hit, and the car turned inertia and was forced to stop.

Bu Chensu put Si Niannian on the back seat and jumped out of the car with Zishu.

Zishu rolled around on the ground, and at the same time pulled out a gun, holding it in both hands, and in a rolling time, the fuel tank of the car in front was leaked.

The people on Bu Chensu's side were miserable, and somehow their guns couldn't be triggered.

Helpless, can only put the gun aside.

"superior!"

The four strong men were all at the Martial Saint level, surrounded Bu Chensu, and used martial arts moves with killing intent.

One of them, with a distinctly foreign accent, should be a leader.

"Catch him alive and keep him alive. I have to torture him well to relieve the hatred in my heart."

The other three nodded and restrained their killing intent, but their ruthlessness remained undiminished.

These are all people who lick blood on the edge of the knife. They are not fancy at all, and they have rich experience in battle. For a time, Bu Chensu couldn't resist, and his arm was slashed by the person holding the dagger.

The blood flowed out, and the color was slightly different, but it was not obvious under this dim street light, so it was ignored.

A red light flashed quickly in Bu Chen's eyes, and the whole person's momentum changed in an instant, as if the Rakshasa returned from hell, with a strong evil spirit, his eyes were cold, without a trace of temperature.

He narrowed his eyes, and an invisible force spread out, forming a giant net that enveloped those people.

The giant net shrank a little bit, and the four of them quickly stuck together. The feeling of being squeezed so strongly made their hearts start to fear.

"What, what the hell is going on?"

"Boss, he is a spiritual power!"

The man with the foreign accent was the largest, so it was more painful to be squeezed. The whole face was hideous, and red blood began to overflow from the corners of his eyes and nostrils.

He looked at Bu Chensu not far away in panic, and suddenly thought of something in his mind.

"You, you are..."

Click!

It was the sound of a broken neck.

The foreign-accented man died just like that, his eyes were still wide open, full of surprise.

His body still maintained the position just now, clinging tightly to the other three, making them tremble with fright.

They are all professional killers who have killed countless people over the years, but today is the first time they truly feel the horror of death.

"Let... let us go... um!"

The three breathed out at the same time.

When Bu Chensu took back his mental power, the bodies of the four people fell in different directions. Because the bones had been squeezed and deformed, they showed a very strange posture.

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