Yang Delong raised his knife high but couldn't stab it. It turned out that while he was looking down at the text message, Tang Zhifeng's father quietly touched the side and rushed to grab him hard when he raised his hand.

"Zhifeng, run quickly! Run!"

The man roared.

Tang Zhifeng's mother picked up the tool hammer from the entrance of the living room and shone hard on Yang Delong's head.

With a thud, Yang Delong suddenly felt dizzy.

Tang Zhifeng took the opportunity to break free and ran out the door without looking back.

Yang Delong struggled hard, trying to free his right hand that had been bent, but Tang's father tried hard and refused to let go even if he died.

Tang Zhifeng's mother waved her hammer and smashed it up again and again.

If you are a normal person, you should have either died or been injured when you first hit.

But what is strange is that Tang's mother smashed her out several times, and Yang Delong still stood firm.

He himself didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know where he got such great strength. He yelled, broke free from the man's control, slapped Tang's mother in the face with a backhand, knocking her to the ground.

Yang Delong roared angrily again and raised his dagger to stab the man, but he stopped halfway through the stab.

He glanced at his peers in despair and panic, but with determination.

This is also a father, although he did not teach a good son.

Yang Delong scolded himself for being ruthless, but turned around and rushed out of the door in anger.

Tang Zhifeng failed to escape. As soon as he rushed to the entrance of the corridor, he was kicked down by Yang Delong, who had chased him down.

The community security guard who was late to see this tall, strong, blood-like man, who was as crazy as he was, wouldn't dare to stop him?

They watched Yang Delong pull the man to the off-road vehicle, then took out a rope from the trunk and tied his hands and feet tightly, like a bow-shaped shrimp.

Lao Yang pulled the person up again, threw him into the back seat, got in the car, started, and left.

Tang Zhifeng's parents watched the whole time, not daring to get close.

They have already had a hard time, and this time they cannot succeed easily.

They didn't dare to take risks anymore, so they could only watch Lao Yang go away, and then call the police wildly or mobilize relatives and friends.

Eight hours later, the police finally blocked the off-road vehicle on the edge of a mountain cliff in Renping County, Panhua City.

Yang Delong jumped out of the car with a look of a gray face, shaking, even unable to stand firmly, but his spirit was a little extremely excited.

"Here! It's here! My car still has oil, but I broke down! Do you see the rust hole in my car? Here! Here! Here! There! Have you seen it?"

He screamed loudly.

The policeman was so stunned by him.

After taking the hostage, this guy rushed into the adjacent Panhua Market from Yizhou City like a crazy person, and then ran around the Panhua Market like a headless fly for eight hours.

Now that he was finally blocking him, was this guy actually introducing the hole in his rusty broken car to others?

Have you figured out the situation? You are now a hostage-holding gangster, not an agent selling used cars!

At this moment, Yang Delong opened the back seat door, pulled Tang Zhifeng, who had been tied up for eight hours, and threw it to the ground.

The bastard looked gray and had a garish face.

"Yang Delong, you let the hostage go! What you are committing now is not serious. You let the person go now! Detain a few days at most!"

The police shouted.

"Uncle, please spare me. I feel so uncomfortable now. I know I'm wrong, really."

Tang Zhifeng begged on the ground.

Lao Yang turned his head and looked at the young man beside him and smiled.

"Let you go? Do you think this is possible?"

Reason told him that it was the best choice to let Tang Zhifeng go at this time.

This little bastard has been alive for a few days, but he is unwilling to accept it.

He raised his hands high, "I, Yang Delong! It's a man, a father! I can do anything, but I don't allow others to hurt like this..."

Before he finished speaking, a gray and black wind suddenly blew from the edge of the cliff and gently crossed the edge of the cliff.

Yang Delong seemed to be fixed.

The wind is even stronger.

On the edge of the cliff, people standing, people lying on, and cars, like sand sculptures hit by the strong wind, were scattered with yellow sand, and rust like dust scattered in the sky, and then collapsed with a bang.

Such a strange scene made the well-trained and extremely mental police officers feel like they saw a ghost, turned their heads and drove away.

Shen Chong knew that it was the next night.

He just called He Chuansheng and asked if Yang Delong had come to see him today.

Lao He said nothing, and asked Shen Chong or he would call him to ask.

Shen Chong said don’t be anxious first. After hanging up the phone, he saw the updated mission information in his demon-slaying information system, and suddenly felt mixed emotions.

People’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations. Sometimes people may really believe in fate.

Yang Delong’s actions are clearly written in the information.

He could even see his distorted expression when driving from the highway surveillance, which shows his mood at that time.

Shen Chong was greatly impacted. After all, he decided to help him yesterday and he was very serious about coming up with a solution.

Things came too suddenly.

"Damn it! This beast! Bastard!"

Shen Chong was also very angry at what Tang Zhifeng did.

Yang Delong wants to kill Tang Zhifeng, although the final outcome is that the two of them die together at the hands of the iron thief.

From a legal perspective, Yang Delong's behavior is not desirable.

But in terms of reason, it is natural.

This is a very complicated relationship. Shen Chong is the father of the same child and knows it well.

Think from the perspective of others, if he stands in Yang Delong's position, he will even do even more amazingly.

I have no place for my life, so I will drag the world to hell together!

Shen Chong stood under the sign of Delong Motor, thinking a little dazed, and he vaguely felt that this place was as lively as before a few days. Old Yang's face that deserved to be beaten up was swaying in front of him from time to time.

Weakness is original sin.

Perhaps Yang Delong is already very strong than ordinary people, but he is still shattered by the meteorite of fate in an instant.

He cannot protect his life or his family.

Yang Shanshan found a scumbag, but her heart was separated from her belly. It’s not a big deal that Old Yang can’t be blamed for being blind.

If he had stronger financial resources and would not have been scattered in a flash, then Yang Shanshan could at least have a happy life based on appearance.

Even if it is a dream, if the dream never wakes up for a lifetime, it will become reality.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

Personal strength is strength, and wealth is also strength. Lao Yang is not strong enough, so he lost completely.

According to the report, Yang Delong should have woken up.

He had the opportunity to change his destiny, but he was on a dead end because of his life experience before awakening.

This was his last struggle, and then it was like a brilliant and dazzling fireworks passing through the night sky.

He took Tang Zhifeng to wander in the flower market, must have been dying together.

But he didn't even see the appearance of his enemy clearly, and it turned into flying sand, disappearing completely, and even the traces of his existence could not be left behind.

When it comes, it is plain and when it goes, it is vigorous and vigorous. The dust returns to the dust and the earth, leaving only a sigh of regret.

Shen Chong tightened his fist. Now I look a hundred times stronger than Lao Yang, but the risks and shocks I may encounter may also be hundreds and thousands of times stronger than his.

If I take it lightly, I might follow in his footsteps.

I don’t have much time left for me. Life is so short, how dare I waste my time?

I have to become stronger faster and by any means.

Shen Chong turned his head and looked at the door of his computer room, secretly alerting that he had always felt something was wrong in recent times, but he couldn't say it.

He now knows the answer.

I think I live a free and easy life, but in fact I am still too mediocre, too bound myself to the state of mind of ordinary people in my previous life, and too concerned about other people's thoughts.

Because I did not become a regular person and entered the Demon Slaying, I chose to mess around in the circle of ordinary people. Sometimes I couldn't tell the difference between the two sides of this world, and was paralyzed by reality. I lived too much like an ordinary person, indulged in business, and in the gentle land built by Lao Lin and Xinxin.

I have to change!

I must understand my position!

I have to live more purposeful!

I can't tolerate the tragedy like Yang Delong happening to me, and I can't sit still and wait for death!

I must have a deeper and clearer understanding of this cruel world!
Chapter completed!