Chapter 424
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Ji Jingan followed the stairs and quickly caught up with the deck.
He dodged and had a fierce gunfight with a large number of big hands who were not around Ji Baizheng.
The submachine gun he held in his hand was full of bullets and shot without miss. One by one, he hit the key of the bodyguard. Five minutes later, only the last four pale men were left, pushing Ji Baizheng's wheelchair to flee to the speedboat.
"Ji Baizheng, stop struggling. Today is your death."
Ji Jingan smiled coldly, aimed at the back of the head of Ji Baizheng in the crowd, and pulled the trigger with hatred.
Unexpectedly, it was an empty gun, and all the bullets in the barrel were fired.
Without any hesitation, he swam with his cold and high body, quickly whirled into the middle of the four bodyguards, and launched a physical fight with his bare hands.
"Jing'an, you're not dead. How can I be willing to leave you? Don't worry, uncle, always remember to love you."
Ji Baizheng has been sent to the speedboat. He sits in the front cabin with a password box in his hand, turns on the steering wheel and starts the engine. As long as the bodyguards can hold Ji Jingan's hind legs, he can run away smoothly.
Unexpectedly, he completely miscalculated the explosive power of jijing'an, who wanted him dead.
When the speedboat started and was about to leave the cruise ship, a man covered with bright red blood jumped down from the high deck and landed steadily on the speedboat
Aware of a gust of wind behind him, Ji Baizheng was stunned. "Jing'an, don't mess around. I'm your uncle..."
So many bodyguards didn't kill this bastard. He is a lame man with disabled legs and inconvenient movement, and he won't be Ji Jingan's opponent.
If it weren't for the concern that there were sharks and other giant anthropophages in the sea, they would inevitably die after all. Ji Baizheng really wanted to plunge into the sea and escape from Ji Jingan's next crazy revenge.
Jijing'an stood in the wind, with narrow eyes and bloodthirsty emotions, staring at the culprit who made him feel worse than death in the first half of his life, and smiled slowly, "it's too late to climb relatives with me now! You and my father have always been in collusion to kill me. I don't mind sending you to accompany him."
"You..."
Ji Baizheng angrily picked up the password box in his hand and threw it at him.
Ji Jing'an was quick eyed and quick in hand. He stretched out his long arm to catch the box in his hand and stepped up with his long legs. The next second, Ji Baizheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was kicked over on the yacht by a man, and his whole body was bumped into the hard iron side of the boat. The pain made him curl up like a cooked lobster.
A sharp dagger was tied to the side of the wheelchair. Ji Baizheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it with great effort.
At the critical moment of life and death, either he died or Jijing died. He must try his best to delay some valuable time and wait for Han Yuanchuan to arrange people to rescue him.
Ji Jing'an looked on coldly, raised his long legs, stepped on Ji Baizheng's arm and twisted it hard.
"Ah..."
Ji Baizheng screamed bitterly in pain. His eyes were red. He wanted to swallow Ji Jingan. He could no longer ignore pretending to be elegant and scolded unclearly.
Ji Jing'an, expressionless, dragged the man out of his wheelchair simply and rudely, boarded the cruise ship along the micro stairs on the side of the ship, threw Ji Baizheng on the deck with his belly up, raised his hand gracefully to wipe the residual blood stains on the corner of his mouth and sneered coldly when he was terrified, "It's too cheap to shoot you. I'll kick you alive with one foot. What do you think?"
"No! You can't kill me, Jing'an. I'm your uncle... Ah..."
The sharp kick was kicking on Ji Baizheng's ribs, which made him cry out in pain.
The light and shadow on the shore are intertwined in the figure of jijing'an, which is faint and graceful, mixed with a strong smell of blood, as well as more than a dozen dead bodyguards nearby
Like Shura hell.
The handsome man standing in front of Ji Baizheng has good-looking eyebrows and eyes that can turn all sentient beings upside down, but his face is fierce, just like cold faced hell. He really only used his right foot and kicked the key parts of Ji Baizheng's head, chest and abdomen with one foot.
His face calmly listened to Ji Baizheng crying and pleading at his feet. Ji Jing'an slowly raised his lips and smiled.
The pain and humiliation that Ji Baizheng once imposed on himself will be imposed on this so-called Pro uncle with interest, which is very fair!
Time goes by minute.
In this way, the scream of Ji Baizheng gradually turned into a silent breath.
The limbs of the body struggled violently and rolled, and became slower and slower. Gradually, only ten fingers were left, twitching from time to time.
Especially at the corners of his mouth, he continuously vomited foul blood, and his body slowly changed from tenderness to rigidity, and finally completely became a dead man worthy of death.
Ji Jing'an knew that Ji Baizheng had been completely killed by him.
But the movement under his feet could not stop mechanically.
The picture in my mind is messy and painful.
As soon as he was born in Liu Yanfang's stomach, he was disgusted by his biological father Ji Baiwen. Regardless of his life or death, he was allowed to be fooled by the abnormal and disgusting Ji Baizheng until he grew up. With the help of Mo Yurou, he gradually got rid of the humiliating years.
If night Yufan didn't bring him a beam of light in his dark life, he would probably become a abnormal monster similar to Ji Baizheng.
Good reincarnation of heaven!
The people who made him last are being brought back to justice and gradually die in his hands.
Ni Wei and Wang zizhuo finished cleaning up all the thugs. They hurried over and saw that Ji Jing'an was repeatedly kicking Ji Baizheng's body. They hurriedly left and right, put their arms on the man and said sharply, "Jing'an, don't do it again. Ji Baizheng is dead!"
In particular, Wang zizhuo quickly glanced at the red liquid on the deck and the rigid body of Ji Baizheng, who had long been out of breath, and placed the man who had long lost his mind on a seat, "have a good rest and I'll tidy up the rest of the work."
Ji Jingan looked up at the cold light dotted in the sky. The top of his right expensive leather shoes had been worn and cracked. In the crack, his toes in black socks could be seen.
Ni Wei took a breath. It can be seen that the most wear-resistant top brand leather shoes can be kicked like this
Forty minutes later, a helicopter landed slowly on the deck.
Wang zizhuo waved and sent several strong special forces to help jijing'an board the cabin.
The man who has always been strong and cold lay silently on the soft sofa, even though his whole body was covered with large and small wounds and bullet holes. When he thought of going back, he could see ye Yufan and two lovely babies, holding on without a painful groan.
Wang zizhuo then got into the helicopter and sat opposite jijing'an. After pondering for a while, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his fat face. "Jing'an, it was Yan Baixin who informed us that she could save your two children safely tonight. There is only one condition for her... Please let Han Yuanchuan go this time."
If Ji Baizheng is a wolf, Han Yuanchuan is the one who helped the tyranny in this vicious kidnapping. As the father of the child, how can he let Han Yuanchuan go?
Ji Jingan closed his eyes and his face was as calm as water. "I'll deal with him, but now is not the time."
However, Han Yuanchuan or Chen Zifeng will tell ye Yufan exactly what he has done. As for the final choice, it should be decided by her.
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Ji Jingan followed the stairs and quickly caught up with the deck.
He dodged and had a fierce gunfight with a large number of big hands who were not around Ji Baizheng.
The submachine gun he held in his hand was full of bullets and shot without miss. One by one, he hit the key of the bodyguard. Five minutes later, only the last four pale men were left, pushing Ji Baizheng's wheelchair to flee to the speedboat.
"Ji Baizheng, stop struggling. Today is your death."
Ji Jingan smiled coldly, aimed at the back of the head of Ji Baizheng in the crowd, and pulled the trigger with hatred.
Unexpectedly, it was an empty gun, and all the bullets in the barrel were fired.
Without any hesitation, he swam with his cold and high body, quickly whirled into the middle of the four bodyguards, and launched a physical fight with his bare hands.
"Jing'an, you're not dead. How can I be willing to leave you? Don't worry, uncle, always remember to love you."
Ji Baizheng has been sent to the speedboat. He sits in the front cabin with a password box in his hand, turns on the steering wheel and starts the engine. As long as the bodyguards can hold Ji Jingan's hind legs, he can run away smoothly.
Unexpectedly, he completely miscalculated the explosive power of jijing'an, who wanted him dead.
When the speedboat started and was about to leave the cruise ship, a man covered with bright red blood jumped down from the high deck and landed steadily on the speedboat
Aware of a gust of wind behind him, Ji Baizheng was stunned. "Jing'an, don't mess around. I'm your uncle..."
So many bodyguards didn't kill this bastard. He is a lame man with disabled legs and inconvenient movement, and he won't be Ji Jingan's opponent.
If it weren't for the concern that there were sharks and other giant anthropophages in the sea, they would inevitably die after all. Ji Baizheng really wanted to plunge into the sea and escape from Ji Jingan's next crazy revenge.
Jijing'an stood in the wind, with narrow eyes and bloodthirsty emotions, staring at the culprit who made him feel worse than death in the first half of his life, and smiled slowly, "it's too late to climb relatives with me now! You and my father have always been in collusion to kill me. I don't mind sending you to accompany him."
"You..."
Ji Baizheng angrily picked up the password box in his hand and threw it at him.
Ji Jing'an was quick eyed and quick in hand. He stretched out his long arm to catch the box in his hand and stepped up with his long legs. The next second, Ji Baizheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was kicked over on the yacht by a man, and his whole body was bumped into the hard iron side of the boat. The pain made him curl up like a cooked lobster.
A sharp dagger was tied to the side of the wheelchair. Ji Baizheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it with great effort.
At the critical moment of life and death, either he died or Jijing died. He must try his best to delay some valuable time and wait for Han Yuanchuan to arrange people to rescue him.
Ji Jing'an looked on coldly, raised his long legs, stepped on Ji Baizheng's arm and twisted it hard.
"Ah..."
Ji Baizheng screamed bitterly in pain. His eyes were red. He wanted to swallow Ji Jingan. He could no longer ignore pretending to be elegant and scolded unclearly.
Ji Jing'an, expressionless, dragged the man out of his wheelchair simply and rudely, boarded the cruise ship along the micro stairs on the side of the ship, threw Ji Baizheng on the deck with his belly up, raised his hand gracefully to wipe the residual blood stains on the corner of his mouth and sneered coldly when he was terrified, "It's too cheap to shoot you. I'll kick you alive with one foot. What do you think?"
"No! You can't kill me, Jing'an. I'm your uncle... Ah..."
The sharp kick was kicking on Ji Baizheng's ribs, which made him cry out in pain.
The light and shadow on the shore are intertwined in the figure of jijing'an, which is faint and graceful, mixed with a strong smell of blood, as well as more than a dozen dead bodyguards nearby
Like Shura hell.
The handsome man standing in front of Ji Baizheng has good-looking eyebrows and eyes that can turn all sentient beings upside down, but his face is fierce, just like cold faced hell. He really only used his right foot and kicked the key parts of Ji Baizheng's head, chest and abdomen with one foot.
His face calmly listened to Ji Baizheng crying and pleading at his feet. Ji Jing'an slowly raised his lips and smiled.
The pain and humiliation that Ji Baizheng once imposed on himself will be imposed on this so-called Pro uncle with interest, which is very fair!
Time goes by minute.
In this way, the scream of Ji Baizheng gradually turned into a silent breath.
The limbs of the body struggled violently and rolled, and became slower and slower. Gradually, only ten fingers were left, twitching from time to time.
Especially at the corners of his mouth, he continuously vomited foul blood, and his body slowly changed from tenderness to rigidity, and finally completely became a dead man worthy of death.
Ji Jing'an knew that Ji Baizheng had been completely killed by him.
But the movement under his feet could not stop mechanically.
The picture in my mind is messy and painful.
As soon as he was born in Liu Yanfang's stomach, he was disgusted by his biological father Ji Baiwen. Regardless of his life or death, he was allowed to be fooled by the abnormal and disgusting Ji Baizheng until he grew up. With the help of Mo Yurou, he gradually got rid of the humiliating years.
If night Yufan didn't bring him a beam of light in his dark life, he would probably become a abnormal monster similar to Ji Baizheng.
Good reincarnation of heaven!
The people who made him last are being brought back to justice and gradually die in his hands.
Ni Wei and Wang zizhuo finished cleaning up all the thugs. They hurried over and saw that Ji Jing'an was repeatedly kicking Ji Baizheng's body. They hurriedly left and right, put their arms on the man and said sharply, "Jing'an, don't do it again. Ji Baizheng is dead!"
In particular, Wang zizhuo quickly glanced at the red liquid on the deck and the rigid body of Ji Baizheng, who had long been out of breath, and placed the man who had long lost his mind on a seat, "have a good rest and I'll tidy up the rest of the work."
Ji Jingan looked up at the cold light dotted in the sky. The top of his right expensive leather shoes had been worn and cracked. In the crack, his toes in black socks could be seen.
Ni Wei took a breath. It can be seen that the most wear-resistant top brand leather shoes can be kicked like this
Forty minutes later, a helicopter landed slowly on the deck.
Wang zizhuo waved and sent several strong special forces to help jijing'an board the cabin.
The man who has always been strong and cold lay silently on the soft sofa, even though his whole body was covered with large and small wounds and bullet holes. When he thought of going back, he could see ye Yufan and two lovely babies, holding on without a painful groan.
Wang zizhuo then got into the helicopter and sat opposite jijing'an. After pondering for a while, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his fat face. "Jing'an, it was Yan Baixin who informed us that she could save your two children safely tonight. There is only one condition for her... Please let Han Yuanchuan go this time."
If Ji Baizheng is a wolf, Han Yuanchuan is the one who helped the tyranny in this vicious kidnapping. As the father of the child, how can he let Han Yuanchuan go?
Ji Jingan closed his eyes and his face was as calm as water. "I'll deal with him, but now is not the time."
However, Han Yuanchuan or Chen Zifeng will tell ye Yufan exactly what he has done. As for the final choice, it should be decided by her.
Ji Jingan followed the stairs and quickly caught up with the deck.He dodged and had a fierce gunfight with a large number of big hands who were not around Ji Baizheng.The submachine gun he held in his hand was full of bullets and shot without miss. One by one, he hit the key of the bodyguard. Five minutes later, only the last four pale men were left, pushing Ji Baizheng's wheelchair to flee to the speedboat."Ji Baizheng, stop struggling. Today is your death."Ji Jingan smiled coldly, aimed at the back of the head of Ji Baizheng in the crowd, and pulled the trigger with hatred.Unexpectedly, it was an empty gun, and all the bullets in the barrel were fired.Without any hesitation, he swam with his cold and high body, quickly whirled into the middle of the four bodyguards, and launched a physical fight with his bare hands."Jing'an, you're not dead. How can I be willing to leave you? Don't worry, uncle, always remember to love you."Ji Baizheng has been sent to the speedboat. He sits in the front cabin with a password box in his hand, turns on the steering wheel and starts the engine. As long as the bodyguards can hold Ji Jingan's hind legs, he can run away smoothly.Unexpectedly, he completely miscalculated the explosive power of jijing'an, who wanted him dead.When the speedboat started and was about to leave the cruise ship, a man covered with bright red blood jumped down from the high deck and landed steadily on the speedboatAware of a gust of wind behind him, Ji Baizheng was stunned. "Jing'an, don't mess around. I'm your uncle..."So many bodyguards didn't kill this bastard. He is a lame man with disabled legs and inconvenient movement, and he won't be Ji Jingan's opponent.If it weren't for the concern that there were sharks and other giant anthropophages in the sea, they would inevitably die after all. Ji Baizheng really wanted to plunge into the sea and escape from Ji Jingan's next crazy revenge.Jijing'an stood in the wind, with narrow eyes and bloodthirsty emotions, staring at the culprit who made him feel worse than death in the first half of his life, and smiled slowly, "it's too late to climb relatives with me now! You and my father have always been in collusion to kill me. I don't mind sending you to accompany him.""You..."Ji Baizheng angrily picked up the password box in his hand and threw it at him.Ji Jing'an was quick eyed and quick in hand. He stretched out his long arm to catch the box in his hand and stepped up with his long legs. The next second, Ji Baizheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was kicked over on the yacht by a man, and his whole body was bumped into the hard iron side of the boat. The pain made him curl up like a cooked lobster.A sharp dagger was tied to the side of the wheelchair. Ji Baizheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it with great effort.At the critical moment of life and death, either he died or Jijing died. He must try his best to delay some valuable time and wait for Han Yuanchuan to arrange people to rescue him.Ji Jing'an looked on coldly, raised his long legs, stepped on Ji Baizheng's arm and twisted it hard."Ah..."Ji Baizheng screamed bitterly in pain. His eyes were red. He wanted to swallow Ji Jingan. He could no longer ignore pretending to be elegant and scolded unclearly.Ji Jing'an, expressionless, dragged the man out of his wheelchair simply and rudely, boarded the cruise ship along the micro stairs on the side of the ship, threw Ji Baizheng on the deck with his belly up, raised his hand gracefully to wipe the residual blood stains on the corner of his mouth and sneered coldly when he was terrified, "It's too cheap to shoot you. I'll kick you alive with one foot. What do you think?""No! You can't kill me, Jing'an. I'm your uncle... Ah..."The sharp kick was kicking on Ji Baizheng's ribs, which made him cry out in pain.The light and shadow on the shore are intertwined in the figure of jijing'an, which is faint and graceful, mixed with a strong smell of blood, as well as more than a dozen dead bodyguards nearbyLike Shura hell.The handsome man standing in front of Ji Baizheng has good-looking eyebrows and eyes that can turn all sentient beings upside down, but his face is fierce, just like cold faced hell. He really only used his right foot and kicked the key parts of Ji Baizheng's head, chest and abdomen with one foot.His face calmly listened to Ji Baizheng crying and pleading at his feet. Ji Jing'an slowly raised his lips and smiled.The pain and humiliation that Ji Baizheng once imposed on himself will be imposed on this so-called Pro uncle with interest, which is very fair!Time goes by minute.In this way, the scream of Ji Baizheng gradually turned into a silent breath.The limbs of the body struggled violently and rolled, and became slower and slower. Gradually, only ten fingers were left, twitching from time to time.Especially at the corners of his mouth, he continuously vomited foul blood, and his body slowly changed from tenderness to rigidity, and finally completely became a dead man worthy of death.Ji Jing'an knew that Ji Baizheng had been completely killed by him.But the movement under his feet could not stop mechanically.The picture in my mind is messy and painful.As soon as he was born in Liu Yanfang's stomach, he was disgusted by his biological father Ji Baiwen. Regardless of his life or death, he was allowed to be fooled by the abnormal and disgusting Ji Baizheng until he grew up. With the help of Mo Yurou, he gradually got rid of the humiliating years.If night Yufan didn't bring him a beam of light in his dark life, he would probably become a abnormal monster similar to Ji Baizheng.Good reincarnation of heaven!The people who made him last are being brought back to justice and gradually die in his hands.Ni Wei and Wang zizhuo finished cleaning up all the thugs. They hurried over and saw that Ji Jing'an was repeatedly kicking Ji Baizheng's body. They hurriedly left and right, put their arms on the man and said sharply, "Jing'an, don't do it again. Ji Baizheng is dead!"In particular, Wang zizhuo quickly glanced at the red liquid on the deck and the rigid body of Ji Baizheng, who had long been out of breath, and placed the man who had long lost his mind on a seat, "have a good rest and I'll tidy up the rest of the work."Ji Jingan looked up at the cold light dotted in the sky. The top of his right expensive leather shoes had been worn and cracked. In the crack, his toes in black socks could be seen.Ni Wei took a breath. It can be seen that the most wear-resistant top brand leather shoes can be kicked like thisForty minutes later, a helicopter landed slowly on the deck.Wang zizhuo waved and sent several strong special forces to help jijing'an board the cabin.The man who has always been strong and cold lay silently on the soft sofa, even though his whole body was covered with large and small wounds and bullet holes. When he thought of going back, he could see ye Yufan and two lovely babies, holding on without a painful groan.Wang zizhuo then got into the helicopter and sat opposite jijing'an. After pondering for a while, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his fat face. "Jing'an, it was Yan Baixin who informed us that she could save your two children safely tonight. There is only one condition for her... Please let Han Yuanchuan go this time."If Ji Baizheng is a wolf, Han Yuanchuan is the one who helped the tyranny in this vicious kidnapping. As the father of the child, how can he let Han Yuanchuan go?Ji Jingan closed his eyes and his face was as calm as water. "I'll deal with him, but now is not the time."However, Han Yuanchuan or Chen Zifeng will tell ye Yufan exactly what he has done. As for the final choice, it should be decided by her.
