Chapter 804: T/M/D, You Are Crazy!

Behind, three luxury sports cars followed in hot pursuit, and the roaring roars of men could be heard.

"Doodle, stop the car for me!"

"Young Master Xiao, are you looking for death?!"

"..."

"boom"---

Next to it, the car that couldn't dodge directly hit the guardrails on both sides of the road, and the long queue of people behind it also rear-ended in a series of "bang bang bang"!

The car owners in the car were all so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat!

They would rather hit the rear of the car than collide with these racing young men! That will lead to death without even a scum left →_→.

The police car on duty sounded its siren.

The uniformed policemen looked at the scene of a series of car crashes, and then looked at the sports cars that had already passed the red light and sped away.

The corners of his lips twitched sharply, he held his forehead silently, and collectively burst into tears┭┮﹏┭┮...

…

"prick"---

The thick car tires scratched black marks on the ground, and the harsh sound broke the tranquility.

Xiao Jintang got out of the sports car and rushed straight into the building without even having time to close the car door.

Thirty seconds later, for the first time, so many luxury limited edition sports cars stopped in front of the community, and the sound of car doors closing sounded one after another.

A certain Tyrant King came rushing all the way, its handsome hair was already messy in the wind, and all the hairs exploded vertically like an electric shock.

Situ Cheng turned around and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

"Bao Wang, hurry up!"

Tang Yu was still trembling with his thighs raised, combing the bangs on his forehead to adjust his hairstyle in front of the car mirror, and rolled his eyes in disgust.

"T/M/D are all chasing us here, what else could happen!"

The first principle of a male god is that his head can be cut off, blood can flow, and his hair can't be messed up.

…

Li Shuran had already rushed into the corridor, Xiao Jintang had already entered the elevator, and the elevator door was slowly closing.

"Funny, wait a minute!"

Li Shuran was a step too late and almost got her head stuck in the elevator door.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and shrank his neck. His bulging eyes wanted to pop out. He slapped his chest hard and kept muttering:

"Ouch, Ouch, Young Master Xiao, I almost had my neck broken by you!

Doubi, you are done, you are really done..."

The elevator continued to rise, directly reaching the seventeenth floor with red lights.

This community was built for ordinary white-collar workers or families working nearby. It is not considered luxurious, it can only be described as average. But there is only one apartment on each floor, not two apartments. The corridor design only has an elevator and then stairs.

Later, Shangguan Yao and Situ Cheng also caught up, and Li Shuran was kicking the elevator door while cursing.

…

Shangguan Yao's deep voice was cold and cold.

"walk the stair."

"Depend on**!"

Situ Cheng grabbed Li Shuran who was still kicking the door, and ran up the side stairs with Shangguan Yao.

Seventeenth floor.

Xiao Jintang stood stiffly in front of the house.

His blood-stained red eyes stared intently at the locked security door.

The deep mark that had been clenched by the hands that were hanging down was broken open again, and the blood that seeped out spread little by little.

Then there was a deep sound!

Xiao Jintang kicked the security door so hard that the entire door frame and the wall trembled!

There was a "ding-ding" of parts inside the security door, but the security door was still locked tightly.

…

Suddenly, the cold hostility in the air became heavier.

The bloody black scabs on the open wound in Xiao Jintang's palm were stained red again, "tick-tock", dripping along the finger joints and falling to pieces on the floor.

"boom"!

Another alarm!

Even the men who were climbing the stairs felt their feet tremble.

Li Shuran jumped up and shouted,

"Isn't this a shabby project?"

Situ Cheng, "..."

Shangguan Yao, "..."

The "clanging" security door finally failed to withstand the man's brutal and bloody power under the last tenacious struggle. He wisely chose to "lie down" and died gloriously.

Three more men rushed out from the stairway. Fortunately, they were all trainees. They had been training under the dark fire since they were young. This seventeenth floor was a piece of cake.

However, when they saw the security door being kicked open, they couldn't help but twitch their shoulders.

The corner of Situ Cheng's mouth twitched, "Doubi, you are so awesome!"

Li Shuran rolled her eyes, "Doubi, you are so crazy!"

Shangguan Yao was not calm and sweat dripped from his forehead, "Doubi, you are crazy..."

…

I saw an empty house, all the furniture and so on were covered with white cloth, and the curtains on the balcony were tightened.

Every corner is spotlessly clean.

No trace of her was left.

The only thing that remained was the fragrance in the air that was about to dissipate. It was the smell of her body, the faint fragrance of jasmine.

Xiao Jintang only felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet. In an instant, it hit all his limbs and only reached the top of his head.

It's as if even the blood flowing in the body has been frozen. It's cold. It's colder than I've ever felt before. I just feel numb in my hands and feet...

Unable to hold back the suppressed panic any longer, Xiao Jintang shuddered violently!

The blood-red orangutan eyes were filled with trembling sorrow, as if they could never be resolved.

…

"Funny you---"

When Li Shuran walked in and saw the scene in the room, her mutterings were instantly silenced, but she couldn't help but think to herself,

"The King of Tyrants is indeed right. This fairy is so cruel! She just left like that!"

Situ Cheng walked up to comfort Xiao Jintang.

The big man who had always been so dashing and funny suddenly became so downcast and depressed, which made everyone feel uncomfortable!

What's more, they are still brothers, how can we not feel bad for them!

However, Xiao Jintang suddenly took a step, originally standing at the entrance, and walked straight into the living room.

…

Situ Cheng's eyebrows jumped.

"A funny guy."

Xiao Jintang had already grabbed the white cloth covering the sofa, "teared" it with a harsh sound, and tore it in half from the middle!

Situ Cheng wanted to go up, but Shangguan Yao stopped him and said coldly,

"Let him tear it apart."

Situ Cheng nodded.

None of them knew what happened after Xiao Jintang sent Deng Wanting back last night, but it was obviously something bad.

Doubi drank all night and got drunk, but he was still sober. This was not normal at all. Doubi needed to vent now. He was not the Xiao Jintang they knew.

Lin Xiaoru had already driven to Linekang, and then was called back by Tang Yu.

Tang Yu called Shangguan Yao, smiled handsomely, but was extremely evil, curled his lips and said,

"Shangguan, do you want to send someone to find him?"

…

They wanted to find someone, and unless they were dead, they would not be able to find them. What's more, there was no one around Deng Wanting who could help her hide.

Shangguan Yao glanced coldly and walked to the man who was still tearing off the white cloth.

"Jintang, what do you want to do?"