Liu Bo stumbled to the front door and looked at the big iron lock on it. He regretted it so much that he wanted to free his hands to slap himself.
But now that things had come to this, he could only bite the bullet and deal with it. He crawled while taking out the key from his body, rushed forward and began to unlock the door in a panic.
Under normal circumstances, you take out the key, insert it into the keyhole to open it, and then take off the lock. It will take an ordinary person no more than ten seconds to complete this process. If everything goes well, it will even be completely open in five or six seconds.
But people are different when they are extremely nervous. The more nervous Liu Bo is, the more his hands tremble. He kept moving the key back and forth at the keyhole for a long time, but couldn't get it in!
By the time he managed to calm down and successfully inserted the key, Glasses had already caught up with him and kicked him in the side without saying a word.
Liu Bo was not very strong, and after doing business he spent all day eating and drinking and lacked exercise, so he could not withstand much force. After being kicked by Yan Jing, he fell to the ground like a pool of stagnant water.
Seeing this, Glasses cursed and walked forward, ready to grab Liu Bo by the collar and drag him back to report to Lin Lidong. However, he didn't expect that Liu Bo was actually pretending to be dead. As he fell to the ground, he had already taken out a sharp knife from his pocket. The moment Glasses came close to him and stretched out his hand, he suddenly roared with force: "Little punk, go to hell!"
The knife was stabbed very quickly. Although Yan Jing was on guard, the tip of the knife still left a bloody mark on his chest when he stepped back to dodge.
After steadying his steps, he was completely enraged. His facial features completely changed, and a murderous aura quickly gathered. He cursed angrily, "Fuck you! You dare to plot against me! You're courting death!"
Once Glasses gets serious, he instantly turns into a ruthless killer. Looking at his vicious eyes, Liu Bo's heart began to tremble. He held the sharp knife in front of him with one hand and put the other hand behind his back to turn the key and quietly open the iron lock.
When the man with glasses took a step forward to attack, Liu Bo simply threw the sharp knife like a dart, then pulled open the big iron gate, turned around and ran out for his life.
This time, Glasses would not give him the chance to launch a sneak attack. After all, he had already experienced two ambushes in just a few minutes. If he fell for it again, he would be really stupid.
The sharp knife whizzed towards him, and Yan Jing lowered his head to avoid it. At the same time, he strode forward, grabbed Liu Bo's collar, and pulled Liu Bo back who had already rushed out of the door.
Liu Bo struggled like crazy, running forward but was pulled by the collar. He simply rushed in the opposite direction of the force and hit the man with glasses hard. Both of them lost their balance and fell to the ground.
He never let go of the glasses, and the violent look on his face became more and more intense.
In any case, he was a somewhat well-known figure in Chinatown. Few ordinary thugs dared to really fight him, but now he was made into such a mess by a greasy guy like Liu Bo. Not only was he injured, but he was also covered in dust.
For a moment, Yan Jing was filled with rage and murderous intent, completely forgetting Lin Lidong's reminder. He stretched out his hand and picked up the sharp knife that fell on the ground. He grabbed Liu Bo's hair and pulled him closer, and the knife stabbed into his left cheek with a "swish" sound!
The knife went straight through Liu Bo's mouth, and the sharp tip even cut off half of his tongue!
Liu Bo only felt his face tighten and a sharp pain at the root of his tongue. Then blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, and a piercing pain spread in his cheeks and mouth!
Before he could even scream, the man with glasses grabbed his neck again. He increased the strength of his fingertips and demanded fiercely, "Are you still going to launch a sneak attack? Are you still going to plot against him? Are you still going to run away?..."
In front of the factory warehouse, Lin Lidong punched the two minions in front of him and looked around. He found that Liu Bo seemed to have escaped during the chaos, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it. The ideal result was to drive him away.
But he soon discovered that Liu Bo had disappeared with his glasses! His heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly became tense, and he whispered, "Not good!"
Then he quickly ran towards the gate!
Mask and the cub always took Lin Lidong as the core, so when they saw him leave the battlefield, they quickly resolved the obstacles in front of them and followed him quickly.
When Lin Lidong chased to the front of the factory, he saw from a distance that Liu Bo was being ridden by Yan Jing. His face was covered in blood and his eyes had become blurred. He looked like a lamb on the chopping board, with no reaction at all.
This was the situation Lin Lidong was most worried about, and he quickly yelled at the top of his lungs, "Glasses, stop it!"
As they approached, Yan Jing had already let go of Liu Bo. Liu Bo didn't know whether it was from pain, fear, or suffocation, but he had completely fallen into a coma. He lay on the ground motionless, but a mixture of blood and saliva was still flowing from the corner of his mouth...
Seeing this, the kid slapped his forehead and whispered, "Oh my god, what the hell are you doing, Glasses? Brother Dong told me to be gentle, but you really didn't take it to heart at all..."
The masked man also responded, "This guy is a bit talkative, but you wouldn't poke him in the cheek. Look inside, is his tongue still there?"
Liu Bo's current state was indeed a bit miserable. After calming down from his previous rage, he realized that he had gotten into trouble. He looked up at Lin Lidong and said in a muffled voice, "Brother Dong, everyone has their own consequences. I'll take responsibility for anything that happens!"
Lin Lidong didn't say anything, but stared at him with his prismatic eyes. Although the man with glasses had a vicious look, it was still much inferior to Lin Lidong's. He subconsciously looked away after just a glance and waited silently.
Looking straight at Glasses, Lin Lidong didn't actually mean to blame him. He knew his subordinates well. Given Glasses' personality, Liu Bo had already shown mercy by looking like this. If he were abroad, eight lives wouldn't be enough for him to die...
For a few brief seconds, he was thinking about the follow-up countermeasures. Then he took a deep breath and said softly, "Take him to our car and send him to the hospital first!"
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