Quan Xiangrong was also secretly paying attention to this side behind Zheng Zhengyan. He didn't think anything when he saw the big cat, but when he saw the big cat rubbing against Tian Cai, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
This premonition reached its peak when I saw the person who came out later.
Why is he here!!!
Tian Cai didn't recognize the people who came out, and she looked over there with a vigilant look on her face.
The man in the lead was dressed in black, the buttons on his clothes had a bit of the flavor of a Tang suit, and coupled with his ruffian air, he seemed like someone who was not to be trifled with.
The man raised the corners of his lips when he saw the scene in front of him. In order to show that he had no ill intentions, he raised his hands to show Tian Cai that he had no weapons on him, and asked the people behind him to put away their weapons.
After everything was collected, he asked a few people to stay where they were and he walked slowly forward.
"stop!"
Tian Cai pointed a gun at him and asked, "Who are you?"
The few people who had just followed the man out of the woods were about to draw their guns when they saw this scene, but were slapped by the old man following behind them. The man then put away his gun in disappointment.
Tian Cai saw this scene and became even more curious about the identity of the visitor.
Judging from his face, this man is not as good-looking as Quan Xiangrong, but his overall temperament is much stronger than that man.
Seeing the defensive look in Tian Cai's eyes, Bian Zi'an chuckled. He looked at Tian Cai with admiration, "You are Tian Cai, right? I'm Bian Zi'an. I wonder if you've heard of me."
Bian Zian!
How could Tian Cai not have heard of this person? The famous second master of the Bian family was also Cai Ping's childhood sweetheart.
But people nowadays don’t have ID cards, so who knows whether it is real or fake? She just believes whatever others say.
So Tian Cai just blinked and said insincerely, "I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Bian!"
Bian Zi'an didn't care whether Tian Caixin believed him or not. He slowly walked up to Zheng Zhengyan, pulled out Quan Xiangrong, who was trying to reduce his presence behind him, and threw him to the ground.
He raised his foot and stepped on his back, bending his legs and pressing all his strength on him, and said condescendingly, "Quan Ergou, when you see your old boss, shouldn't you come out and say hello? As expected, lowly people are lowly people, not worthy of being on the stage at all."
Quan Xiangrong was stepped on and couldn't move. His chin hit the ground when he was thrown, and his mouth was full of dirt.
He didn't even have time to vomit. Deep despair surged in his heart. If he fell into the hands of that little girl, he still had a glimmer of hope of survival, but if he fell into the hands of Bian Zian, he would be completely dead.
"Bian Zian, what do you want?"
Bian Zian admired Quan Xiangrong's disheveled appearance and felt refreshed. This kind of scum should be disheveled. No matter how well-dressed he is, it can't hide the shit in his bones.
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to get back what I deserve!"
As Bian Zian spoke, he pulled out a dagger from his calf and slashed it towards Quan Xiangrong's ankle.
"ah--"
Tian Cai was close and saw all his movements. Based on her understanding of the human body structure, she knew that Bian Zian's knife had directly cut off Quan Xiangrong's tendons.
Now both of his legs are useless.
Tian Cai raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this person had a big conflict with Quan Xiangrong, but it was still impossible to determine whether the other party was an enemy or a friend.
Zhengzhen Yan didn't dare to say a word, let alone run away. He couldn't even escape from Tian Cai just now, let alone now.
Maomao also walked to Tian Cai, and she and Mimi protected her in the middle, one on each side.
Tian Cai straightened the bamboo basket, took out some biscuits from it and continued to eat them, watching Bian Zian torturing Quan Xiangrong with great interest.
The screams became louder and louder.
She had just taken a sip of water when she saw Bian Zian stabbing Quan Xiangrong's thigh with a knife. As a result, Quan Xiangrong moved for some reason, and the knife went straight into the space between his thighs.
"Ah, haha——" Quan Xiangrong's face turned pale and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.
Tian Cai suddenly spit out the liquid, choking himself and causing him to cough repeatedly.
Onlookers: “…”
Bian Zian didn't expect that he would miss the target, so he could only withdraw his hand with a little embarrassment.
It took a long time for Quan Xiangrong to recover. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, merging with the mud he had just touched and flowing down.
Lying on his side on the ground, like a corpse, he exhaled more than he inhaled.
"Bian Zian, Bian Zian, please let me go. As long as you let me go, I will agree to whatever you want!"
"Isn't it because I married Cai Ping? She's already dead. Even if you kill me now, she won't be able to come back alive. Just tell me what you want. Just tell me, and I'll agree to anything. Really, really, anything!"
Bian Zian looked at Quan Xiangrong with heavy eyes, the look in his eyes was no different from looking at a dead dog.
"What do I want? I want your life!"
"If you had stayed in Hong Kong City, I really wouldn't be able to do anything to you, but now, haha, who told you to kill yourself!"
As he spoke, Bian Zian cut off four fingers of Quan Xiangrong's left hand with a knife.
"ah--"
What followed was still various screams. It was only then that Tian Cai realized that there were so many ways to torture people, and they were all so cruel.
She could see that this man really had a grudge against Quan Xiangrong, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel to him.
Tian Cai originally planned to kill him with a single shot, but now, seeing Quan Xiangrong's clothes soaked with cold sweat, and his bloody limbs, he felt that she was indeed the kindest person.
It was not until Quan Xiangrong was tortured to death that Bian Zian took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then wiped the dagger that was stained with blood.
He turned his gaze to the trembling Xiu Zhenyan, lingered on his face for two seconds, and suddenly asked, "Who is Xiu Zhaowei to you?"
"It's my father."
Xiuzhen Yan answered hurriedly, fearing that if he answered too late, Bian Zian would use the same trick on him as he had used on Quan Xiangrong.
Xiuzhen Yan had heard this kind of question so many times that it was not surprising at all. He looked very similar to his father, and anyone who knew his father would always ask him a few questions when they saw him.
Bian Zian thought of the scene he saw when he first came here, and a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. "So you are now recognizing the thief as your father?"
"W-what?"
Xiuzhen Yan was confused.
He didn't understand at first, but after thinking about what Bian Zian meant, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "You mean—"
Bian Zian ignored him, as he was more interested in Tian Cai.
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