Chapter 1387: Missing?

"You...... You want to ...... You want my life!!No, no, no!!Brother Fan!If you have something to say, you ...... You can't kill me!!I don't want to die. ”

Cheng Bingao was trembling with fright, hugging Ye Fan's thighs, refusing to let go.

"I'll count to three! If you don't let go of your hand, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Fan said with a cold expression.

"Brother Fan!!!If you ...... If you don't let me go, you won't let go of me! Please! When I'm a fart, let me go!"

Cheng Bingao was as miserable as crying and mourning, hugging Ye Fan's thighs and begging bitterly.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't relented because of his pity.

Instead, his expression was cold, and he counted down lightly.

“3!!”

"Brother Fan!!Please!!Let me go!!Please!"

“2!”

"Brother Fan!!I know it's wrong!!I've decided to be a good person in the future, Brother Fan!!You have to believe me!!"

“1!!”

Ye Fan counted down to the last second, and then his expression was unusually cold.

"Excuse me! You don't have a chance!!"

After that, Ye Fan's other foot kicked Cheng Bingao's chin without warning.

This kick, Ye Fan kicked it unequivocally, and did not save Cheng Bin's strength.

"Ahh

Cheng Bin's high chin was directly kicked crooked, blood splattered out, several teeth were kicked out, and his whole person flew backwards.

Even, you can clearly see the shoe prints on his face.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Whoa!! it hurts...... It hurts!!Kill me!!I can't take it anymore!!!"

Cheng Bingao's whole body rolled wildly on the ground, his face was red, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his neck bulged.

Even, the sharp pain in his body made him go from being awake to being unconscious, and then from being unconscious to being awake.

In fact, Cheng Bingao is not pretending.

You must know that the pain in his body is 100 times, and Ye Fan's kick just now used at least 6 percent of his strength.

Cheng Bingao didn't have a nervous breakdown on the spot, which can be regarded as lucky.

Hao Wuchi grimaced, grabbed Cheng Bingao's face with one hand, patted it gently, and said in a cold tone: "Do you want to die?"

"I ...... I was wrong!!I ...... I don't want anything else!!I just want you to kill me quickly!Please!Give me a good time!!"

Cheng Bingao's spirit is almost about to collapse, and the only thing he wants to do is to die!!

Even, for the first time, he longed to die.

Because if you die, you can be a hundred, at least you don't have to suffer this kind of painful torture.

"You want to die? I'm sorry! I haven't had enough of it!"

Hao Wuchi grabbed Cheng Bingao's body with one hand, and then threw it out suddenly.

"Bang!!"

Seeing that Cheng Bingao's body hit the wall like a cannonball, he directly smashed the glass cabinet on the wall to pieces.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, glass slag splashed all over the ground, and Cheng Bingao's whole body was bloody, lying in the glass slag pile, writhing wildly.

"Whew!!"

"It hurts!! it hurts!!it hurts!!"

"You're bastards!!!Since you're ...... If you don't kill me, then ...... Then I'll kill myself!!"

Cheng Bingao's expression was confused, and his whole body was about to be tortured by severe pain and was about to go crazy.

So, he grabbed a piece of glass in one hand and pulled it to his neck.

"Whew!!"

Blood spurted out due to the effect of blood pressure, and instead of pain, Cheng Bingao's face was in pain, but he smiled happily.

"Original...... How painful is death...... Something to be happy about!!...... None of you can torture me anymore, haha!!haha!!haha?"

Cheng Bingao laughed very hideously, but halfway through the laughter, his whole body tensed, and then his expression was twisted together in pain.

Next second!!

Cheng Bingao's whole person "poofed" and fell directly into a pool of blood...... He's dead!

"Damn!!Suicide? It's so bad that Lao Tzu can't play! What a despicable method!"

Hao Wuchi scolded very unhappily.

"Fatty! This kind of person deserves to die, let's clean up the scene!"

The grim expression on Ye Fan's face eased slightly, and then he commanded.

“OK!!”

Hao Wuchi nodded.

Immediately afterward, they piled all the corpses together.

Immediately after, Ye Fan took out a bottle of red liquid from his body.

Seeing Ye Fan pouring these liquids on the corpse, bursts of white smoke soon came out of the corpse.

"Shhh

"Shhh

"Shhh

……

Within minutes, the corpse was melted into a puddle of blood pus, as if nothing had happened.

……

A few hours later!

Start a family in Seoul!

Sung Bin-goo's father, Sung Joon-gi, was walking back and forth in the villa in a hurry.

"How could the phone not work?"

"Even if it's an evacuation, I should answer my phone?"

"Strange!!! ”

Cheng Jungi's brows furrowed tightly, and he muttered to himself.

However, at this moment, a subordinate from outside the door hurriedly ran in.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

"Big deal!!"

The man was in a hurry, and ran in very anxiously.

"What's the matter?"

A hint of foreboding flashed in Cheng Junji's heart, and he asked urgently.

"Yes...... There's a police officer looking for the eldest young master!!"

The subordinate responded nervously.

"Looking for Bingao?" Sung Joon-gi said with a stunned expression.

In an instant, he realized a terrible thought—could it be that something had happened to his eldest son?

"Yes, they're looking for the young master!" the servant responded.

"That'...... Why don't you hurry up and invite them in!"

Cheng Junji hurriedly reminded.

"Good, good!"

The servant nodded, then turned around hurriedly.

It wasn't long before he walked in with several men in police uniforms.

"Hello!!!

A police officer's tone was quite polite, after all, the family is a famous family in Seoul.

"Officer!!!I heard that you are looking for my son, what happened to him?"

Cheng Junji asked suspiciously.

Someone reported that Cheng Bingao was suspected of being involved in the previous bombing case, and our police wanted to find him back for investigation. ”

The officer said with a serious expression.

"What?"

"That bombing had something to do with my son?"

Sung Joon-gi pretended to be taken aback.

In fact!

When Cheng Bingao fled, he knew that the matter had been exposed, but the police had no evidence in theory, right?

"Officer!!I don't know where my son has gone!!I'm looking for him!"

Sung Joon-gi's words are telling the truth.

"Oh, so be it, please tell us something about it. ”

The officer explained.

"Okay!"

Sung Joon-gi nodded, he knew that as long as his son didn't admit it, the bombing case would never be found on his son.

Soon!

He left the villa with these police officers, and as soon as he walked out of the villa, Sung Joon-gi was shocked.

Miscellaneous...... What's the situation?

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