Talented Genius

Chapter 715: madman

Chapter 715

He was able to deal with Ning Hongzhuang but only splashed red paint. He even asked Ning's bodyguard to have a fight in a coffee shop, and was even obediently sent to the police station for torture.

It was only now that Lei Ting made a move. Ye Tianlong made a clear judgment that the man in the trench coat was afraid that he was the target, and he was just trying to elicit himself from Ning Hongzhuang.

"Wow!"

The man in the windbreaker tilted his head and looked at Ye Tianlong, a touch of rain on his face, revealing the bloodthirsty breath of desperadoes.

His eyes are shining, just like a mouse. He stares at Ye Tianlong just like a mouse stares at rice. He will eat it tonight anyway.

The people behind gave him a death order and must teach Ning Hongzhuang to kill Ye Tianlong. He has always been a person with strong execution.

Now, Ning Hongzhuang has already learned a lesson, and even used Ning Hongzhuang to draw Ye Tianlong out, leaving Ye Tianlong's life left.

Although Ye Tianlong was not killed by the collision just now, for the man in the windbreaker, this was Ye Tianlong's dying struggle, and he would die soon.

Over the years, none of his targets have survived, and none of them have survived. Every time he kills people, he runs to a mental hospital.

One is to avoid investigation by the police and the enemy, and the other is to feel the madness of the neuropath and keep his killing intent and madness, so that the next time the killer will be sharper.

Although the wind was heavy and rainy, the man in the windbreaker felt that he could still hear the blood boiling in his body. He felt that he was going crazy.

"Aw—"

The man in the windbreaker roared suddenly, venting the incisive warfare in his heart: "Kill!"

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "So brave, hurry up, tell me, who is the person behind you?"

The man in the windbreaker let out a breath of heat and ignored Ye Tianlong's words, but his feet shook suddenly, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong waved his finger lightly: "Live!"

When the words fell, a figure rushed over with a whoosh, bursting into a shocking situation, and pounced on the man in the trench coat who was half his head.

Like a thunder!

With fists and feet blasting out the air-tight, continuous killer moves, the face of the man in the windbreaker changed slightly, and he did not expect that there were such masters beside Ye Tianlong.

It's just that he has no retreat, so he can only block Tianmo's attack head-on, and the intersecting fists and feet inspires a harsh and muffled sound.

"kill!"

The man in the windbreaker who was repeatedly attacked by Tianmo kept backing away, roared when he stuck his back against the trees, and his restrained anger aroused his ferocity.

He seemed to bend down recklessly, his muscular back stiffly resisting the iron fist hit by Tianmo.

"flutter!"

The man in the windbreaker spit out a small bit of blood, but he didn't have the slightest fear or frustration. As soon as he took the iron fist, he slid forward.

He slammed Tian Mo into his leg with great vigor, and kicked out when Tian Mo retreated.

boom!

The man in the windbreaker hit the glass window of the jeep, and the glass instantly shattered and fell.

The man in the windbreaker felt that his entire abdomen was turned upside down, a **** puff from his throat to his mouth, he gritted his teeth and pressed down the blood from the mouth to his mouth, solemnly.

Before his thoughts could dissipate, Tian Mo had already rushed in front of him, his speed was faster and faster, and his strength was stronger.

The corners of the man in the windbreaker's mouth couldn't stop moving, his hands suddenly raised to hold Tianmo's fist, abruptly blocking the opponent's impact.

One punch and one block, two people slid down the road.

"Zi!"

Their boots rubbed against the floor, and the rain rolled and blinded people's eyes.

Ye Tianlong held Ning Hongzhuang's hand with a hint of playfulness on his face: "This guy has a bit of origin."

Ning Hongzhuang's mouth was dry and her palms pressed slightly: "How can this person know that by hurting me, I can stop you? How does he know our relationship?"

She struck a spirit: "Could it be Dai's family?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Why guess? Take him down later, have a fight, and you will know where he came from."

Ning Hongzhuang glanced around and scanned several cars that had hurried away: "Tianlong, don't kill people in the street."

Ye Tianlong did not respond, but shook her hand to signal her to be relieved.

"boom!"

At this time, Tian Mo collided with the man in the windbreaker again, and after two fists hit hard, a muffled noise exploded, and the rain on the canopy dispersed.

The man in the windbreaker fell into the air, spouting a mouthful of blood on the way, and slammed into the jeep. The door was sunken and he fell to the ground.

"Ok!"

The man in the windbreaker gritted his teeth to resist the pain, struggled to stand up, and touched the things in his arms.

Just before he took out his things, a black light flashed mercilessly, and the man in the windbreaker snapped off his hand and fell to the ground shockingly.

"what--"

When the man in the windbreaker screamed, another black light flashed, and his left shoulder blade was also ruthlessly penetrated.

The man in the windbreaker fell to the ground, his face full of pain.

As soon as the rain hit, he resisted the pain and ably wanted to get up and escape, but when he got up, the back of his neck was pinched by a hand.

The whole person was lifted up by Tian Mo with one hand.

In the next second, Tian Mo was like carrying a toy doll, and knocked him against a big tree.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After seven consecutive strokes, the man in the windbreaker slammed his face against the trees. He was already bruised and swollen with blood on his nose and forehead.

There was an extremely painful moan in his mouth, but the sound was not loud, as if something stuck in his neck, it just controlled his volume.

"Aren't you neurotic? Neuropathy also hurts?"

When Ning Hongzhuang stretched out his hand to hold Ye Tianlong and wanted him to stop him, Ye Tianlong turned the steering wheel and came to the man in the trench coat, faintly said:

"Give you a chance, who is the person behind it?"

Ye Tianlong spoke calmly: "If you don't tell me, your life will be sad."

Tian Mo grabbed his hand tightly, and the next blow would be the thunderbolt.

At this moment, the man in the windbreaker was about to collapse, and while he was extremely shocked, he greeted the eighteenth generation of women who were behind him.

Nima! Which **** said that mental patients have privileges? The kid in front of me is crazier than himself! But he knew that he could not recognize it.

He struggled to squeeze out: "I... don't know."

"boom!"

With a violent flick of Tian Mo, the upper body of the man in the windbreaker hit the tree trunk severely. With a loud noise, he slipped from the tree trunk, spraying blood from his mouth and nose.

Three broken ribs.

In the distance, police sirens sounded and warning lights flickered. There is no doubt that the good-hearted people saw the fight here and called the police.

"Tianlong, don't kill him!"

Ning Hongzhuang stretched out his hand to hold Ye Tianlong: "Don't kill, let the police follow up."

Although she is also unscrupulous in doing things, she still doesn't want Ye Tianlong to kill people in public.

With so many cameras, Ye Tianlong will be very troublesome once it is set up or exposed, especially at this sensitive time.

Ye Tianlong stopped Tianmo from smashing his hands, and said sharply, "Go!"

He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away from the half-dead man in the windbreaker, but at the same time, his left hand leaned out of the car window and made a gesture.

The siskin lit up its eyes in the darkness.