Chapter 771: Strike First to Gain the Upper Hand

The man hadn't said a word since he entered the room, just looking at Ning Quruo without saying a word.

The bodyguards around Ning Quruo looked solemn.

They didn't care when Huo Yan appeared in the hospital at first.

Everyone knew that Huo Yan was just a lost dog now, no longer the glorious heir of the Huo family.

Until he started to act without saying a word.

All their defenses were almost broken at the touch of a button, and they had tried to contact the outside world, but it was useless.

The relationship in the political and business circles that the Ning family was proud of seemed to have become a joke at this moment.

Isolated and helpless, at the mercy of others.

This is not a lost dog, this is clearly a dragon in the abyss.

The Huo family exiled him, but made him complete.

Seeing Huo Yan getting closer and closer, several bodyguards knew that they would not be able to survive today.

Strike first!

They rushed towards Huo Yan.

Almost in an instant, all the bodyguards fell in front of Huo Yan one by one.

And the two black figures returned behind Huo Yan.

Ning Quruo's eyes swept across the faces of the two people. The two people stood there motionless, looking full of murderous aura.

"These are the twins you trained yourself, right?" Ning Quruo seemed not to notice the danger, and said coldly with narrowed eyes, "What a pity, if you can still move now, do you still need them?"

The twins immediately glared at Ning Quruo, with murderous intent in their eyes.

The man looked indifferent, said nothing, and just waved his hand gently.

The twins rushed up immediately.

Ning Quruo was not a vegetarian either, and he lifted the quilt from the bed.

The fighting power of the two was overwhelming.

In a few seconds, Ning Quruo had been hit by several punches.

They only picked the most painful places to attack, and each punch made Ning Quruo's face pale.

Ning Quruo's face was still smiling, "If you have the guts, come in person, but it's just a waste."

The man just sat in front of the window, expressionless.

Ning Quruo was so angry that he fought fearlessly. He found a gap and rushed to Huo Yan after being hit twice.

Just when he was about to die with Huo Yan, he was strangled by Huo Yan in the next second.

Ning Quruo was stunned. Before he could even react, he was pushed down on the bed by Huo Yan.

His throat was restrained and his breathing was stagnant.

The man looked at him with a cold smile on his lips, and his condescending attitude seemed to be admiring a dead object: "If I do it myself, you can only die faster."

Huo Yan spoke in an elegant tone, not hurriedly, but the strength of his hands was faithfully interpreting every word in his words.

Ning Quruo's pupils shrank and his throat was sore.

What was even more terrifying was the suffocation caused by lack of oxygen in the body. The already incomplete heart was beating wildly and could break again at any time.

The twins just stood behind Huo Yan expressionlessly, not intending to stop him, as if they didn't see it.

No one can save him.

Ning Quruo looked into Huo Yan's eyes, which were filled with indifference.

He will die...

Perhaps there has never been a more certain moment than this one.

In a few seconds, when the air in his lungs had been completely drained and he had lost consciousness, a strange light suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and his perfectly cold face with facial features also changed slightly.