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Chapter 312 Ace's Mood

Chapter 312 The mood of the ace

Han Zihao turned his eyes to Leng Yue and Huo Wu next to Han Xue, and looked at Ni Shang, Chi Mei, Rose again.

Leng Yue and Huo Wu could accept it. After all, he brought people from Luo Ran, but it was hard for him to believe that the beautiful girl would fascinate men when she was put there. She was actually top killers, and no one could accept it for a while.

"Yes!" Ye Gucheng nodded gently.

"You can't kill him." The young man glared at Ye Gucheng, and then continued: "A small team sent to capture him was wiped out. I have to give my dad an explanation."

"This..." Ye Gucheng looked reluctant: "This person is very dangerous. I will kill him now to avoid the night of long dreams."

The young man suddenly felt cold: "I know what to do, you don't need to teach me."

As he said that, four special jings behind him stepped forward and took Luo Ran off directly, holding his shackles in his hands and putting them straight on Luo Ran's body.

"Don't worry, he can't walk out of my hands alive. What's there to be afraid of if you are a dying person?" The young man patted Ye Gucheng's shoulder and turned around and walked out the door.

Four special forces behind him followed Luo Ran out.

Listening to the sound of the car starting outside the door and gradually leaving, Ye Gucheng's face was unstable. He always felt that he was not at ease if he didn't see Luo Ran's death with his own eyes.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Gucheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was really scared by him. Whether it was in the game or the look that Luo Ran slaughtered his subordinates just now, it almost left a shadow in his heart.

Ye Gucheng entered the room, looked at Xiao De who was tied up, pondered for a moment and said, "Don't lock this old thing in the warehouse first, deliver food on time, don't kill it, maybe it's useful."

After the explanation, Ye Gucheng turned around.

......

Tianjin, Wuqing District, a luxurious villa...

Han Zihao sat on the sofa and looked at his daughter in disbelief. He even wondered if he had heard it wrong. The foreign purgatory killer group and the famous Hell Killer Mercenary Group actually had his own daughter in it, and he was completely shocked.

"Dad, what I said is true." Han Xue lowered her head and did not dare to touch her father's gaze.

He looked carefully at Luo Ran's chest, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a wax pill like soybeans: "This is a kind of medicine that can make people pretend to die. After biting the wax pill for 10 seconds, the person's heartbeat will stop, his pulse will disappear, and he will lose all signs of life. Of course, if the treatment is not done in time, he will die within 10 minutes."

He looked at Luo Ran and continued, "The one I put on your chest just now was a bulletproof fiber. I put a blood bag outside, and the inside was the antidote for this fake death medicine. There was a hollow needle on it. If the bullet hits this bulletproof fiber, the blood bag will cause the illusion of bleeding. If the bullet hits the bullet, the hollow needle will pierce your skin and input the antidote into your body."

"Why do you do this?" Luo Ran looked at him in confusion.

The visitor smiled self-deprecatingly: "I don't know, if I have to ask for a reason, I think you are a very good opponent. I will be lonely if you die."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, and the iron door was closed.

......

That night, Luo Ran was put on a blindfold and was taken into a car. Then there was a sound of neat footsteps, and they got into the car one after another. The sound of the car roared and drove out.

Luo Ran could tell from the sound that there were three cars in total. He was taken to the middle car, with at least more than 10 people in each car.

"Okay!" Han Zihao sighed: "I'm afraid I'll believe everything you said. You have hidden me for so long. I suddenly told me today that there must be a reason!"

"I..." Han Xue opened her mouth.

"Let me tell me!" Nishang gently patted Han Xue on the shoulder.

Then he narrated Luo Ran's story with Ye Gucheng from beginning to end.

"It seems that these are not a big deal, right? Although I don't play games, isn't it normal for games to fight and kill?" Han Zihao looked at Nishang with confusion.

"These are no big deal." Nishang continued: "But Ye Xingchen used realistic means. Just last night, a small team of explosion-proof special jing suddenly appeared in our game room in Ice City. Our people could not sit and wait for death, so all those special jings were killed at the price of most of our people there. "

As he said that, Nishang looked at Han Zihao's face. Han Zihao frowned and signaled her to continue.

In fact, Yingtao and Yingsha knew in their hearts that this was not only a matter of protecting Ye Qing, but only three living fathers here today. One of them couldn't get out, and they had no shame to see others, so they could just wipe their necks by themselves.

One is the boss's biological father, the other is the adoptive father, and Han Zihao is Han Xue's father. These are three fathers who deserve their name. They would rather die here than let the three fathers get into trouble. Besides, Ye Xingchen and the others don't take Shadow Thorn and Shadow Kill seriously.

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In a small and dark space, the thick iron door only has a round hole the size of a palm, and a dim light penetrates through it.

Luo Ran's arms and feet were large in shape, tied to the iron frame by thick iron chains. The soles of his feet were half a foot high from the ground. His face was bruised, his eyes were red, his lips were dry and chapped, and his blood was dry and knotted. His whole body was covered with purple-black dry blood. There was a large pool of frozen blood on the ground under his feet.

The wrists were so swollen that they were scary, the iron chains were shattering their skin, and blood was falling drop by drop.

Luo Ran was not sure how long he had been locked up here. According to his own estimate, it had been at least three days.

On the day he was locked up here, facing two special jings holding rubber rollers, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, but stared at the two people with murderous eyes. More than two hours later, the two people were stared at Luo Ran's eyes and their scalp was numb, and finally left panting.

No one came in again. Luo Ran had experienced even greater torture than this. His will was not something ordinary people could imagine, but his wrists kept bleeding, causing him to feel a little bit exhausted, and his eyes began to blur.

Suddenly, the iron door was opened and a strong light shone in. Luo Ran subconsciously tilted his head and looked at the door from the corner of his eyes, but it was blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

"Feed him some water." A voice with no intentions came to Luo Ran's ears.

Then a man quickly stepped forward, reached out and pinched Luo Ran's chin and lifted it up. The bottle mouth was poured into his mouth. Until everyone was forced to pour it down, Luo Ran's chest was fluctuating violently, and the coughing took a long time to relieve it.

"You guys go out first!" The voice just now spoke again.

"Yes." Two jings beside him turned around and walked out.

"Clang!"

The iron door was closed again.

Luo Ran shook his heavy head hard, turned his head to look at the door, where there was a young man of twenty-five or six years old, wearing a black explosion-proof suit, with a sharp face like a knife, with a sharp edge, a slanted eyebrows raised and his eyes were like stars, handsome but not lacking in a sense of perseverance.

Seeing this person, Luo Ran's eyes suddenly condensed, because this person is...

"You'd better pretend that you don't know me, maybe it's good for you." The visitor walked to Luo Ran's side and whispered.

Luo Ran smiled miserably: "The advantage is that I can die more happily, right?"

He raised his eyebrows gently and said lightly: "Do you want to die? Don't you want to know what happened outside these two days?"

Luo Ran didn't say anything. No matter what happened, it would mean nothing to him. Although he was worried about the safety of his adoptive father, afraid that Han Xue and the others would be implicated, and that Langya and the others would go crazy and go wild, what's the use? He was powerless now, so he simply ignored his words.

Seeing that Luo Ran did not respond, the man said to himself: "The day before yesterday, there was a bloody battle in Ye Xingchen's courtyard. Nearly 20 of his subordinates died. Last night, a group of people broke here and killed more than 10 special jings."

"How are those people?" Luo Ran's heart trembled violently. He knew it must be Langya and the others.

The man smiled and glanced at Luo Ran strangely: "It seems that you have something you can't put down."

Luo Ran's eyes were cold, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped up, staring at the person in front of him.

"Don't look at me like that." The man smiled meaningfully: "I admire them very much. They only use cold weapons to fight head-on with Tejing, who is armed to the teeth. Unfortunately, they still threw down more than ten corpses and retreated."

"This group of idiots." Luo Ran almost bit his steel teeth.

The man nodded undeniably: "The way is indeed a bit stupid, but he is bloody and loyal. He is a group of iron men and real men, and it is not right. He seems to have a few delicate beauties."

"Ah!" Luo Ran roared to the sky, using all his strength, and the iron chains on his body were creaking and creaking. However, the manpower was limited after all, and it was impossible for him to really break free.

"If I am you, I will keep some strength, and maybe it will be useful." The visitor looked at Luo Ran indifferently and said.

Luo Ran looked at him suddenly, and a light flashed in his eyes: "What do you... mean?"

"If you are willing to take a gamble," he pondered for a moment and then said, "Even if you are not willing to bet, there is no choice. Because your identity is very special and there are still remnants behind it, the superiors do not want to promote it, so they decided to execute you secretly."

As he said that, he reached into his pocket, took out a flat cloth bag as big as a fist, and then took out a small bottle of glue to apply it on it. Luo Ran looked at his actions in surprise.

He reached out and unbuttoned Luo Ran’s chest, then put the cloth bag on the clothes in his left heart, and then tied the buttons.
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