Coming out of the parking lot, the factory security room, which had been notified, hurriedly gathered people and formed a human wall in front of the door. However, in the face of the unabated high-pressure water gun car, those men in suits had the courage to block hard, and without waiting for the car to approach, they retreated to both sides, allowing the car to break through the iron gate and drive away.

"That's it!"

Ling Chen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the rearview mirror, and his slightly pale face revealed a hint of joy at a smooth escape. This time they were able to escape smoothly, thanks to Qiu Yong and the others, if it weren't for the special skills they each possessed, I'm afraid they would still be struggling in the secret base now.

After the lights were turned off just now, with the young man's keen hearing, everyone leaned shoulder to shoulder, followed his footsteps, and bypassed the group of security personnel in the dark. Everyone is a martial artist, and controlling footsteps is a breeze. Besides, those security guards weren't very good either. After successfully getting behind the security guard, Xia Yue got into the car lightly and solved the people in the car. At the same time, Ling Chen sneaked into the security room and opened the door.

Through this cooperation, Ling Chen can be regarded as seeing the power of the eight weirdos. These people have their own unique skills, and they can be called strange people in the martial arts.

"Third brother, third brother......"

At this time, Xia Yue's nervous shouts suddenly came from the back of the car.

Qiu Yong, who was driving, hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, then got out of the car and went around to the back compartment, with Ling Chen following closely behind him. Pulling the car door, Ling Chen's face changed slightly, and he saw the middle-aged man lying in Xia Yue's arms, black blood flowing from his mouth, his cheeks as white as paper, and his body twitching violently.

"Ling Chen, don't you know how to heal, help me take a look!" the one-armed man hurriedly shouted when he saw him.

Ling Chen nodded, walked quickly into the carriage, and reached out to put his hand on the other party's pulse. All eyes were on him, waiting for his diagnosis. After a while, Ling Chen sighed lightly and shook his head at everyone.

"His bodily functions have collapsed. Speaking of this, Ling Chen turned his head to look at Qiu Yong and said, "Old Qiu, his life can't be saved, but you can help him reduce his pain." ”

"How can I help?"

"He's not going to die for a while, but it's going to last an hour or two. During this time, he will suffer from the pain and suffering of his body at all times. So, the best thing to do is to free him as soon as possible. ”

Xia Yue's eyes were cold, and she said in a cold voice, "You're going to kill him?"

Ling Chen nodded and said, "I know you can't accept it, but this is the best way to deal with it." Knowing that he is dead, can you still bear to watch him suffer?"

"I ......" Xia Yue was dumbfounded for a while, and said in a tough tone: "No, I don't agree." ”

"Old Qiu, what do you say?"

Qiu Yong looked at the middle-aged man who was twitching, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I can't do this." ”

When the words fell, the middle-aged man lying in Xia Yue's arms suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the one-armed man's arm tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and spit out a few words from his throat with difficulty: "Kill...... Kill...... Finish...... Kill ...... I...... Please......"

"Third brother!"

The one-armed man cried out in a loud voice, his eyes were red, and a big man couldn't help but hide his face and cry bitterly at this moment.

It's not that men don't shed tears, it's just that it's not time to be sad.

The atmosphere on the back suddenly spread in the carriage, everyone lowered their heads and secretly wiped their tears, and the little boy cried out loud with a sad expression.

"Ling Chen. ”

"Old Qiu, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yong clenched his fists, tried to suppress his emotions, and said word by word: "Trouble you, do our brothers and sisters a favor." ”

Ling Chen was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, and said in surprise: "You want me to ......"

"Just when we beg you. ”

Facing the pleading look in Qiu Yong's eyes, Ling Chen hesitated, sighed secretly, and nodded slightly.

"Thanks! Everyone else got out of the car. As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yong turned around and walked to the back of the car.

The others looked at each other, a little dazed. Finally, it was the one-armed man who got up first, patted Ling Chen's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Please give him a good time, thank you!"

Seeing the one-armed man get out of the car, the others no longer hesitated and stepped out of the carriage one after another. Xia Yue reluctantly stroked the middle-aged man's cheek, and her eyes were already full of tears.

"Third brother, if there is an afterlife, we will be brothers and sisters again. ”

Seeing everyone leave, Ling Chen squatted in the carriage, looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said to himself: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, I just don't want you to continue to suffer." ”

The middle-aged man seemed to hear his words, and his eyelids trembled slightly, as if in response to him.

"Go with confidence. As the words fell, Ling Chen's hand moved to his neck.

The middle-aged man slowly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a relaxed smile, and his convulsive body gradually returned to calm.

......

The car door opened, and everyone waiting outside immediately focused their eyes on Ling Chen.

Ling Chen's face was flat, and he didn't say a word, just nodded slightly. Seeing his actions, Xia Yue couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself into the arms of the one-armed man, and cried bitterly.

Ling Chen stood quietly beside him, not disturbing everyone who was immersed in grief. He could feel the sincere feelings between these people, from the bottom of his heart, and there was no fascination.

It is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is rare to have a brother in life.

With so many brothers and sisters with true temperament in your life, even if you die, you will not have regrets.

Ling Chen secretly sighed, and there was a faint envy in his heart.

"Ling Chen, thank you for your help, we eight weirdos owe you a favor. After speaking, Qiu Yong handed over a note, "If you need it in the future, you can use this number to contact me." No matter what trouble you have, our brothers and sisters will definitely help. ”

Ling Chen's eyes lit up. These people are all equipped with unique skills, and he has already had the intention of making friends. With such a rare opportunity, he naturally won't miss it.

"Old Qiu, don't say that, as long as you don't blame me. ”

"Where to say. We are going to send the third brother back to his hometown for burial, you take care of yourself, and contact you later. ”

"Let's go. ”

After Qiu Yong and the others drove away, Ling Chen stood alone on the side of the road, waiting patiently. About half an hour later, a Land Rover approached from the road and pulled to the side of the road. The window rolled down, Zhong Wei poked his head out of the driver's seat, raised his hand and said, "Get in the car!"

Ling Chen nodded and quickly stepped into the passenger seat. When he was separated from Qiu Yong, he borrowed the other party's mobile phone and called Zhong Wei and asked Zhong Wei to come and pick him up.

"Where have you been in the past two days, the phone can't get through, no one can be found, and the chairman is dying. ”

"Something happened. What's the matter, is the family okay?"

"It's not good, something happened. ”