Xing Luoxin’s screams penetrated the roof, and it seemed particularly cunning in the rainy night of lightning and thunder.
Inside a hidden off-road vehicle 100 meters away from the temple where Xing Luoxin is located.
Vice Team Zhou asked hesitantly: “Captain Wang, are we going in now?”
“Wait a little longer.” Wang Dali narrowed his black eyes slightly and raised his hand to reject it.
Vice Team Zhou listened to the tragic screams from the temple, and wondered if Xing Luoxin would be dismembered. She licked her and said worriedly: “Captain Wang, if someone dies, it won’t work.”
“Don’t worry, you won’t die.” Wang Dali’s tone was as plain as a wave.
“Hey, Xing Luoxin really has no eyesight. If you don’t want to go against anyone, you just want to go against our young lady. Now that she is good, the young master can play with her life with just one finger.” Vice Team Zhou said with some fear.
He had long heard that the Fourth Master of the Leng family was cruel and his revenge was a master.
In Kyoto City, no one dares to provoke Leng Siye at will.
“It’s her own fault.” Wang Dali also couldn’t stand the kind of girl Xing Luoxin. At a young age, she was not only narrow-minded, but also liked to insult others.
After speaking, the screams broke. Wang Dali raised his hand and said, “Occurrence and arrest”
“It’s the King’s Team”
When Wang Dali and others rushed into the temple, Xing Luo’s heart was already fainted, but the terrorist was also arrested by the special forces in just three minutes.
Wang Dali glanced at Xing Luoxin, who was unconscious on the ground with a naked body. His young and fair body had become unrecognizable at this time, with his hair messy and half of it falling off. His face, which was originally thin, had a protruding cheekbones, swollen into a pig’s head, and there was a wooden stick with a diameter of a tennis ball between his legs.
Terrible.