Behind   , three luxury sports cars were in hot pursuit, and the roaring roars of men came out.

   "Dunbi, you give me a stop!"

   "Xiao Xiao Shao, are you looking for death!!"

  "……"

  "Boom"---

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

  The car owners in the sedan were shocked in a cold sweat!

  They would rather hit the rear of the car, and never collide with these racing young masters! It would only die so much that there are no scum left →_→.

  The police car on duty rang out the sirens.

  The police uncles in uniforms looked at the scene of a series of car crashes, and then at the sports cars that had already rushed through the red light.

  The corners of the lips twitched, silently supporting the forehead, and the collective tears ran ┭┮﹏┭┮……

  ……

  "Thorn"---

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

  Xiao Jintang got out of the sports car, and even before the door was closed, he rushed directly into the building.

   Thirty seconds later, in front of the community, for the first time so many luxury limited-edition sports cars stopped, and the doors of the cars were closed one after another.

  A certain tyrannical king rushed all the way, his handsome hairstyle was messed up in the wind, and it exploded vertically like an electric shock.

   Situ Cheng turned his head and couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of his lips.

   "Tyrant King, hurry up!"

  Tang Yu was still shaking his thighs, pinching the bangs on his forehead in the mirror of the car to fix his hairstyle, turning his disgusting eyes.

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

  The first principle of the male god, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle should not be messy.

  ……

  Li Shuran has followed into the corridor, Xiao Jintang has entered the elevator, and the elevator door is slowly closing.

  "Dunbi, wait a minute!"

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

  Fortunately, the quick-reacting neck shrank, and the bursting eyeballs wished to stare out, he patted his chest violently, and kept thinking,

   "Wow, Xiao Shao, I almost broke my neck by you!

  Ambi, you are over, you are really over..."

  The elevator keeps going up and directly to the 17th floor with red lights.

  This community was built for ordinary white-collar workers or a family working nearby. It is not luxurious, it can only be said to be average. But there is only one family on each floor, not two-family, the corridor design only has one elevator up and down, and then there are stairs.

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

  ……

  Shangguanyao made a deep and cold voice,

"walk the stair."

   "Rely on **!"

   Situ Cheng grabbed Li Shuran who was still kicking the door, and ran up the side stairway with Shang Guanyao.

  17th floor.

Xiao Jintang stood stiffly in front of the house.

  Red eyes stained with blood, staring at the locked security door.

  Dropped hands, the deep scar that had been tightened broke away again, and the blood oozing out spread little by little.

  There was a deep sound immediately!

  Xiao Jintang gave a fierce kick and kicked the anti-theft door. The whole door frame and the wall were trembling!

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

  ……

  倏er, the cold hostility in the air is heavier.

  The cracked wound in the heart of Xiao Jintang's palm, the **** black crust was stained red again, "tick", dripped along the finger joints, dripped on the floor, and broke.

   "Boom"!

   Another shock!

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

  Li Shuran jumped up and shouted,

  "This is not a tofu project!"

   Situ Cheng, "..."

  Shangguanyao, "..."

  The burglar-proof door that sounded "Kang Dang", finally, under the last tenacious resistance, unable to withstand the brutal and **** power of the man, it was a wise choice to "fall down", which was regarded as a glorious sacrifice.

  The three men rushed out of the stairway. Fortunately, all of them were practicing family. They practiced in the dark fire since they were young. It was a piece of cake for these 17 floors.

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

  Situ Cheng’s mouth cramped, "Teacher, you are so awesome!"

   Li Shuran's eyes rolled white, "Joy, you are crazy!"

  Shangguanyao was not calm, sweating on his forehead, "Dunbi, you are crazy..."

  ……

  I saw that the empty house, all the furniture, etc., were all covered with white cloth, and the curtains on the balcony were also tightened.

  Every corner is clean and spotless.

  No trace of her left.

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

  Xiao Jintang only felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet, and in an instant, it hit the limbs and a hundred skeletons, only reaching the top of the head.

  It seems that even the blood flowing in the body is solidified, cold, cold, I have never felt cold before, I only feel numb in my hands and feet...

  Can't help the suppressed panic anymore, Xiao Jintang shuddered fiercely!

   The blood-red eyes were also trembling with sorrow, recklessly permeating, as if they could no longer be turned away.

  ……

  "Fun than you---"

  When Li Shuran walked in and saw the scene in the room, her muttering mouth was instantly muted, but she couldn’t help but murmur in her heart.

   "The Tyrant King is right, this fairy is really cruel! Just leave!"

   Situ Cheng went up to comfort Xiao Jintang.

  A big man who has always been so chic and amused suddenly becomes so depressed and depressed, no one feels uncomfortable in his/mother's heart!

  What's more, it's their brothers, can you feel bad!

  However, Xiao Jintang stepped up suddenly, standing at the hallway, and went straight into the living room.

  ……

   Situ Cheng’s brows and heart beat,

"A funny guy."

  Xiao Jintang has grabbed the white cloth covering the sofa, "tear" a harsh sound, and tore it in half directly from the middle!

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

   "Let him tear it."

   Situ Cheng nodded.

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

  Diubi drank and bought drunk all night, but she was still sober. This was simply an abnormal situation, and Doubi needed to vent now. He was not the Xiao Jintang they knew.

  Lin Xiaoru had already drove to Blue Harbor, but was called back by Tang Yu.

  Tang Yu called Shangguanyao, smiled handsomely, but the evil/evil was extremely evil, and said,

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

  ……

  They want to find someone, unless they die, otherwise, there is nothing to find, not to mention, there is no one around Deng Wanting who can help her hide.

  Shangguan Yao gave a cold glance and walked to the man who was still tearing the white cloth.

   "Jintang, what do you want to do?"