The Deng family is the main culprit. They hurt the little girl, but they can come and go freely. How can the Si family put their face?
The Deng family didn't know that the visitors were from the Si family.
Uncle Feng also deliberately did not let the Deng family know, his purpose was naturally to let the Deng family commit suicide, so that they could clean up with more justification.
In Jinghai City, the Deng family is considered a bully, so naturally they don't give face to anyone.
So when he yelled at Uncle Feng, he was as arrogant as he could be, and he used a lot of harsh words.
Uncle Feng was protected by bodyguards, with his eyes half closed, as if he was half asleep.
As the two sides fought each other, the fire in the Mian family spread rapidly.
Mian Yu ran out of the house with a pale face and asked for help.
Uncle Feng had the Mian family carried out.
But the Mian family’s house was left unattended.
Burn it, it’s best to burn it cleanly.
The onlookers naturally didn't care, as they were seeing it all clearly.
A good girl was beaten all over, swollen, and fat. What a sin.
When the security guard arrived, he just saw the cotton jacket being taken into the car and leaving.
In a hurry, I thought of my grandson.
He turned back and found some incense, candles, and burned them for Luo Fuxu: "Fuxu, can you hear me? If you can, hurry up and find Captain Si. Mian'ao is almost beaten to death. You must hurry. That poor girl, how could she have such cruel parents?"
The security guard was afraid that Luo Fuxu couldn't hear him, so he talked on and on for a long time.
Luo Fuxu, who was far away in the remote mountains, felt that his ears were about to be callused, so he found Siming and told him what his grandfather had said.
Siming's eyes turned suddenly cold, and the thousand-year-old mummy that was invulnerable to swords and guns was split into two by his sword.
Jinghai City.
On the way to the hospital, Mr. Si was extremely anxious.
"Girl, bear with it a little longer, we'll be there soon."
He turned around and urged the driver: "Hurry up, drive faster."
The cotton-padded jacket was really uncomfortable. Not only were my eyes red, but my whole body was red and emitting smoke.
"It's uncomfortable, Siming."
These were the only two words she uttered, and Mr. Si felt anxious.
Why do we still need Sima Ming?
That bastard Siming, why did he go out at any other time? Why did he choose to go out at this time? It’s so infuriating.
The bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat said in a deep voice: "Mr. Si, there is a car following us."
Mr. Si's face was gloomy. Those people were really omnipresent.
"Try to avoid it and go to the hospital first."
The driver heard this and accelerated.
The car following them also accelerated.
The other vehicles accompanying Mr. Si were responsible for intercepting and protecting the main vehicle as it left.
But the other party was determined to keep them, and three or four cars rushed over regardless.
There were not many vehicles on the road in the 1980s, and it was the middle of the night, so the road was extremely empty.
After a series of sharp brake sounds, all of Mr. Si's cars were forced to stop.
The ears of his cotton-padded jacket fluttered, and he pressed down Mr. Si's head, watching a bullet fly past his eyes, penetrate the car window, and hit the tree trunk beside the road.
The bodyguards were horrified and got out of their cars one after another, blocking the main car behind them.
But it was completely useless. The other party seemed to have received a death order and would not stop until death.
The bodyguards fell one after another, and the smell of blood made the cotton jacket feel more and more uncomfortable.
Mr. Si's face also looked very ugly, but his back was straight.
"Si Mu, take the girl to the hospital."
Si Mu is the old man's adopted child. He has been following the old man as a bodyguard for twenty years and has very good skills.
He is also the leader of all bodyguards.
He is a man of few words and has a low presence, but he is very sincere.
I am not only loyal to Mr. Si, but also respect and love him.
Si Mu pursed his lips, did not move, and stood firmly in front of Mr. Si.
Mr. Si said angrily: "Si Mu, you don't listen to me?"
Simu said in a deep voice: "I can take you to the hospital."
"Nonsense, their target is me, take the girl away first, it won't be too late to come back later."
Si Mu complained: "Mr. Si, I am just a man of few words, not a fool."
Mr. Si's expression froze. "It's already late, and you're still talking about this. I order you to take the girl and leave without delay."
Simu still didn't move.
Mr. Si was about to shout again.
The cotton-padded jacket hit his head with his fist: "It's so noisy, too noisy, it's uncomfortable, so annoying."
Mr. Si was extremely anxious: "Girl, don't worry, just be patient, we'll be able to get to the hospital soon, don't worry."
Cotton-padded jacket used his hands to hammer his head instead: "No, I can't wait any longer. It hurts, it hurts so much."
Suddenly, a stream of air rushed out of her body.
He shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of the way."
The bodyguard outside the car subconsciously moved away.
The man in cotton jacket punched the car door and flew it flying, crashing into the opposite vehicle.
With a scream, three people fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
The man in cotton jacket leaped out, ignoring the hail of bullets, and punched his opponents one by one, leaving them unable to fight back.
It even felt inadequate to lift a car weighing several tons and smash it.
Mr. Si and his companions were stunned. They couldn't help but tremble, not knowing whether they were excited or scared.
In just a few minutes, all the opponents fell down, and it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.
Mian'ao returned to Mr. Si in a daze, feeling a little aggrieved and bewildered: "It's still uncomfortable."
Old Master Mian came back to his senses instantly and looked at Si Mu: "You stay here and clean up the mess. Don't let a single word of what just happened leak out."
"Come on, girl, let's go to the hospital. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
The cotton jacket shook his head: "Don't be afraid, I'm strong. Protecting you is hard, but it hurts."
The old man felt a sudden lump in his throat, held the man's hand tightly, called the driver, and drove a car that was not broken down.
Having seen Mian'ao's abilities, Simu did not strongly request to follow him. Dealing with the aftermath was the most important thing to do at the moment.
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