The morning stars are far away

Chapter 711 Yin Zhenxiong VS Sheng Chongjun

Gu Yichen suddenly felt like a bastard.

Let her be hurt again and again because of herself.

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The Sheng family's base is located under a mountain.

As soon as Yin Zhenxiong got off the plane, Steward Chen personally welcomed him up the mountain.

Sheng Chongjun was standing on the hillside, behind him was a dilapidated warehouse, surrounded by dense bushes, any wind and grass would make the bushes rustle, it would be easy to hide someone here.

Even if he went to someone else's territory, Yin Zhenxiong was also bloody and rainy. He has been fighting with bullets and bullets for most of his life. What kind of danger has never been seen before?

Furthermore, the Sheng family is very powerful, occupying many industries and forces in Italy and France, but the Yin family is a century-old brand after all, with deep roots and luxuriant leaves. In addition, the two families have always been well watered, if it weren't for Ye Xingyao and Yin Yanwei The relationship between Sheng and Yin's family may not have any relationship during his lifetime.

Yin Zhenxiong was naturally not afraid of Sheng Chongjun.

"Patriarch Yin is in a big battle. He came to my Sheng family as a guest and brought three teams of mercenaries. It seems that they are all elites cultivated by the Yin family over the years, right? What's the matter? Are you here to play?"

Sheng Chongjun sat far away at the door of the warehouse, behind him was a neat line of black-clothed mercenaries, each holding a sniper rifle.

Sitting on the sofa, he was carelessly shaking a goblet in his hand. The mellow Lafite drifted away with the wind, looking at ease. A pair of large black-rimmed glasses almost covered his face. Half of his face could not be seen clearly from a distance.

Yin Zhenxiong sneered, not losing the wind: "Isn't Chairman Sheng the same? Wearing glasses, he dare not show his true face? What's the matter? Afraid of revenge from my Yin family?"

Sheng Chongjun said: "This feud has already been settled. If I was afraid of you, how could I send you such a big gift? Patriarch Yin received a severed finger from his little granddaughter that he held in his palm since he was a child. Isn't it very surprising, very surprising?"

Yin Zhenxiong's face was immediately covered with a layer of frost, wishing he could shoot down the man in the distance, but when he thought that Yan Wei was still in his hands, Yin Zhenxiong held back his breath and said coldly: "Yan Wei What about Wei, what did you do to her? Take her out to see me!"

Sheng Chongjun snapped his fingers, and the door of the warehouse opened behind him.

Yin Yanwei's hands and feet were tied with a thick iron chain, and a rusty iron collar was wrapped around her neck. Like a dead dog, she was dragged by the chain by a mercenary next to her.

These days, she has been humiliated, beaten, bled, starved, frightened... She was tortured beyond human appearance.

His hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood.

The left hand hanging by the side was randomly wrapped with gauze, and it had already been stained red with blood, and the little finger was sunken, and it was not ugly that it had been cut off by the root.

Now, there is only one breath left, half-dead, staggering step by step following the movement of being pulled, his body as broken as a dead branch, as if it could be wiped into ashes on the spot with a light push.

Seeing Yin Yanwei's appearance, Yin Zhenxiong was instantly furious. Without saying a word, he grabbed the gun at his waist and pointed it at Sheng Chongjun. Bloodshots crawled up layer by layer in the old pupils.

(End of this chapter)