Live Beautification System

Ding Mu and Jing Xiuyan got out of the car because of a flat tire. This street is actually a little deserted, and there are no street lights. Just when Jing Xiuyan was thinking about changing the spare tire. A sudden change occurred. The lights behind the intersection flickered. A modified Jeep Wrangler was going very fast, but it was driving swaying. It suddenly hit Jing Xiuyan diagonally, obviously intending to hit someone.

Fortunately, Jing Xiuyan is not a completely weak woman. She was agile and followed him like a shadow. She backed away and hid in front of the Mercedes-Benz, thus avoiding the impact of the vehicle.

This Wrangler has been modified. A pure steel bumper is installed on the front. It seems to be designed to hit people. The bumper is like the collision angle of a battleship, and it has a sharp point. The corner bumper hit the side of the Mercedes-Benz hard, making a loud clang, knocking the car off the paved road and almost overturning it. A large piece of the car's side was deflated, and the water in the water tank leaked all over the floor. It was obvious that it could not be driven.

This flash of lightning immediately made Ding Mu jump, a little shocked. It was just a flat tire just now, and in the next moment, this million-dollar luxury car was in pieces and could not be driven. This was really unbelievable.

"Run!" Jing Xiuyan saw Ding Mu looking at the car in a daze, took Ding Mu's hand, turned around and ran towards the road.

Ding Mu was puzzled and ran back with Jing Xiuyan. As he ran, he asked, "Director Jing, that's not right. They hit our car. Why are we running? We should ask them to compensate!"

Jing Xiuyan had good habits. When driving, he had changed his heeled shoes into flat shoes. He ran very fast. He said to Ding Mu, "Don't ask questions yet. Run to the road. If you don't run, you won't be able to run."

At the intersection turning to the main road, several cars suddenly poured in, filling the road. A dozen burly men got out of the cars and blocked the road. At the head of the road was a rather handsome young man with a handsome face. He showed a perverted look as if he was about to start playing with the prey after catching it, and said with an evil smile: "Jing Xiu Yan, you bastard, you can't run away!"

Seeing this man, Jing Xiuyan calmed down a lot and said, "As expected, it's you, Linghu Bai, Section Chief Linghu." Jing Xiuyan named this man's position in his words, intending to remind him of his own identity.

"You MLGB!" Linghu Bai yelled, "Spit out the 100 million I cheated from you. Otherwise, I have so many brothers, and tonight I will let you know what it means to be happy."

Hearing this, Jing Xiuyan couldn't help but sneered, and said with disdain: "What a hundred million, I don't understand what you are talking about. Besides, just a few of you, do you still want to make me happy?"

To Ding Mu's surprise, Jing Xiuyan, who had just run away when something went wrong, spoke so forcefully. What was even more surprising to Ding Mu was that the person blocking the way was actually a section chief.

Hearing Jing Xiuyan's disdain, Linghu Bai's face darkened, he took a step back, waved his hand, and said to the burly man next to him: "Capture him and keep him alive."

The sturdy man asked in a low voice: "Master Bai, where is this man?"

Linghu Bai hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and said coldly: "I did it."

Ding Mu thought that Jing Xiuyan might not be a good person, and he was still hesitating whether to help. Hearing this, he was shocked and said in disbelief: "What did you say? You did me? Did I provoke you? This But it’s the capital!”

Linghu Bai said ruthlessly: "Just because you walk with her, you should consider yourself unlucky...ah..."

In the flash of lightning, the situation suddenly changed. Ding Mu, who was like lightning, rushed into the crowd with lightning speed, hit Linghu Bai in the abdomen with one punch, then clamped his neck with his hand and lifted him directly. He stood up, then strolled back to Jing Xiuyan.

At this time, Linghu Bai's men had time to take out their weapons, which were all twenty-centimeter-long butterfly knives. However, Ding Mu unceremoniously blocked Linghu Bai in front of him and strangled his neck with his hands.

When Jing Xiuyan saw Ding Mu pull Linghu Bai out in the crowd and hold his neck, his beautiful eyes flashed. I actually looked away and underestimated the strength of this kid. These few attacks just now were comparable to what Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang said about Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide. Taking the head of a general from a ten thousand horse army was like picking something out of a bag.

At this time, Jing Xiuyan was determined. He shook his hand and suddenly a pocket pistol appeared in his hand. He smiled and said: "It seems to be interesting now. Section Chief Linghu, you are shooting yourself in the foot." "

"Cool, cool, cool, cool." Linghu Bai subconsciously said as he felt Ding Mu pull out the other butterfly knife from his waist, put it on his neck, and put the sharp blade against the flesh.

Ding Mudu laughed angrily, strangled Linghu Bai's neck and said, "Brother, you are so funny. The blood is hot. Do you want to warm it up?"

Linghu Bai couldn't breathe smoothly. He pushed Ding Mu's arm hard with his hands, but it was like a cricket shaking a tree. He didn't move at all. He knew he had hit the iron plate and hissed: "Brother, let me go. I admit defeat. One hundred million." I do not want it."

Ding Mu scoffed scornfully: "You wanted to do me just now. If I understood correctly, you wanted to kill me. Now you want me to let you go. If I didn't stop you, what would happen now? You want me to be ordinary What will happen to people? Will they be raped by you? Will they all be stabbed to death with random knives? Now that you are asking me to let you go, do you think this is a good thing? "

Ding Mu was still petty and became angrier as he spoke. He strangled Linghu Bai's neck with his hands and tightened it slightly, preparing to give him some pain.

"Then what do you want?" Ding Mu's fragile neck was tightly held, and Linghu Bai's voice was uncontrollably hoarse. He never expected that he accidentally kicked a thick steel plate. No matter how he looked at this handsome young man, he didn't look like a master of peerless martial arts, so he couldn't help but regret it.

In fact, Ding Mu is still as if he is in a dream. He is just an ordinary person. What happened to him? He subconsciously looked at Jing Xiuyan and gestured: "What do you think?"

Jing Xiuyan said: "Prepare a car for us. Throw all your weapons into the car. Hurry!"

Seeing the hesitation of the group of people brought by Linghu Bai, Ding Mu sneered and said, "I advise you to listen to her." He tightened his grip on Linghu Bai a little more. Linghu Bai was so strangled that his face was covered with bruises and his tongue almost spit out before he relaxed slightly.

Linghu Bai finally took a breath, feeling as if he had returned to heaven from hell. He spoke in a hoarse and spineless voice: "You all listen to them. Prepare the car and throw all the weapons into the car."

When Linghu Bai's subordinates heard this, they had no choice but to obey. They arranged the car and put down their weapons according to Jing Xiuyan's instructions.

Just like that, Jing Xiuyan drove a Wrangler and took Ding Mu Juechen away. Linghu Bai was tied up with the rope he had brought to tie up Jing Xiuyan, his mouth was taped with tape, his eyes were blindfolded, and he was thrown into the trunk.

Ding Mu was holding a bag of butterfly knives in his hand. He felt dazed for a while, his face turned blue and white, and his heart seemed to be in chaos. These people have knives, Jing Xiuyan has a gun! At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

Jing Xiuyan saw Ding Mu's unhappy expression and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to involve you. I know you have a lot to ask, so we'll talk later. Come with me first."

Ding Mu could only nod and agreed.

After many twists and turns, Jing Xiuyan took Ding Mu to a secluded small courtyard near Yundian Club. There was a country park on the side of the courtyard. There was no one at all at night, but there were some sparse street lights, so you could barely see the courtyard clearly. The scene inside. There is a bungalow and a garage in the courtyard, which looks like a secret stronghold.

Jing Xiuyan drove the car into the garage and said to Ding Mu, "It's quite safe. Just throw this guy Linghu Bai into the car. Let's go inside first."

Ding Mu was confident, holding a bag of butterfly knives in his hand, and followed Jing Xiuyan into the house.

The furnishings in the house are quite exquisite, just like a standard model room, but there is a slight layer of loose soil on the furniture, which makes it look like it is not a normal place to live.

Jing Xiuyan dusted the sofa and said to Ding Mu, "Sit down first. I'm so sorry that I have caused trouble for you."

Ding Mu was indeed a little dissatisfied and said, "This seems to be a big trouble. Can I know what's going on?"

Jing Xiuyan frowned and said reluctantly, "It's a long story."

Ding Mu interrupted: "Just put it simply, I actually want to know what to do next. Can I still go home."

Hearing this, Jing Xiuyan breathed out softly and said solemnly: "It's difficult! If you don't settle this matter, you will continue to be in trouble."

Ding Mu was most afraid of trouble. He sighed and said, "Who is this guy? What on earth did he say about 100 million?"

"He was also a member of ours before. During an event I organized, he bet with another member and lost 100 million. Later he said it was another person who cheated. However, that person later ran away. He took his anger out on me. On his head." Jing Xiuyan paused and said with a depressed look, "I also accidentally noticed that the person who deceived him is indeed a low-ranking con man. But it's not okay to put this debt on my head."

"Deceit?" Ding Mu suddenly thought of Yu Jiaojiao's talk about the man among the thousands of families. He roughly understood the situation and asked, "What is the background of Linghu Bai? Why do you call him section chief?"

"The key is his background. Linghu Bai doesn't know what the relationship is, but he is now the section chief of the Urban Management Section of Xishan Street. The headquarters of our Yundian Club belongs to Xishan Street according to the regional division, and he is still in charge of it. More The troublesome one is his father. His father's name is Linghu Rui. On the surface, he is a businessman and the chairman of Butterfly Capital. However, secretly, he is the leader of the Butterfly Gang and has great influence in the western suburbs of the capital. It’s also someone we don’t want to offend.”

"Then I've been offended, how to solve it?" Ding Mu said sharply.

"It's all about the Jianghu." Jing Xiuyan said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy voice came from outside: "What a jianghu thing, jianghu! You tied my young gang leader here, and I want to see what can happen to you?!"

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