Abandoned Son-in-law

0Seeing his wife run out, Lin Muyun quickly found an excuse and came out of the living room.    

    

In case he stayed in the living room, father-in-law felt even more awkward.    

    

Walking out of the living room, Lin Muyun's face turned cold.    

    

He took out his phone and called Ren Nan. He asked for the number of the bodyguard captain.    

    

This time, Ren Nan came to Yan Capital, so naturally he brought 20 bodyguards with him.    

    

The bodyguard captain's name was Chen Jiang. He used to be a member of a mercenary team overseas for eight years. He was good at fighting and had a flying knife in his hand.    

    

Of course, Chen Jiang was just an ordinary warrior. Compared to the captain of the Lin Family's Imperial Guards and a cultivator like Uncle Lee, he was naturally much weaker.    

    

However, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary people.    

    

Ren Nan received Lin Muyun's call and immediately obeyed respectfully. He decisively let Chen Jiang bring more than ten bodyguards and become Lin Muyun's subordinate, at his command.    

    

In less than twenty minutes, Chen Jiang brought twelve bodyguards and respectfully stood in front of Lin Muyun, bowing their hands and lowering their heads.    

    

Lin Muyun told them everything and then asked, "Is everything clear?"    

    

"I understand!" Chen Jiang cupped his hands towards him and replied in a deep voice, "I will definitely complete the mission. "    

    

Lin Muyun nodded and waved his hand.    

    

More than a dozen figures jumped onto the wall like spiritual monkeys and disappeared.    

    

. . .    

    

Late at night.    

    

On the entertainment street at the entrance of the workplace, there were all kinds of KTV, bars. . .    

    

In a private room in a karaoke room, Jiang Shuiming was drunk as he hugged two beautiful women who accompanied him. He had a smug look on his face as he was having fun with his seven or eight friends on the street.    

    

He held the woman with one hand and drank a big mouthful of XO with the other. He shouted into the microphone while he was drunk.    

    

"F * ck! I am from the Jiang Family. Who does Lin Muyun think he is? He still has to kneel and kowtow before me obediently!"    

    

The group of friends echoed.    

    

"Brother Jiang, please calm down. You have already reached an agreement with Lin Rong. Do you need to be afraid of this kid? When Lin Rong comes back, he will definitely be scared to the point that he will piss and scram. He will kneel at Lin Rong's feet and beg for mercy!"    

    

"He is a country bumpkin. The Lin Family does not recognize him as a distant relative. He even came to Yan Capital to scare people. F * ck! Who's afraid of him? "    

    

"Brother Jiang, I have found a group of brothers. Tomorrow, I will beat him up and drag him over to kneel and kowtow to you. "    

    

Jiang Shuiming said fiercely, "Kowtow? I want him to die! The director of National Clinic, and I, Jiang Shuiming. . . "    

    

Before he could finish his words, the door of the private room was knocked twice. A masked Black Man pushed the door open and entered, followed by dozens of Black Man.    

    

Jiang Shuiming glanced at him and said while holding a bottle of wine, "Everyone is here? Listen. You guys go and deal with that Lin Muyun tomorrow. Break his legs first, then dig out his eyeballs and feed them to the dogs. . . "    

    

Black Man interrupted and asked, "You are Jiang Shuiming?"    

    

"Yes, why. . . "    

    

The word "what" was still in Jiang Shuiming's mouth when he saw Black Man suddenly wave his hand. Dozens of people behind him rushed in and swung their staffs.    

    

Jiang Shuiming was about to scream when a black cloth covered his face. His vision turned black and he was kicked to the ground. His punches and kicks fell like raindrops.    

    

The few people in the room were beaten until they were screaming and screaming. The few accompanying women screamed and ran away.    

    

Several security guards of the KTV rushed over, but when they saw the dozen or so Black Man, they were extremely fierce and skillful. They didn't dare to go forward at all.    

    

Jiang Shuiming was beaten until he was paralyzed on the ground, dizzy and disoriented. He was dragged forward by someone using a sackcloth bag.    

    

He panicked and shouted in fear, "Don't. Don't kill. . . I. . . I'm the son of Jiang Family. I'll give you whatever you want! "    

    

Black Man ignored him and dragged him to the door of another private room. He pushed the door open and said respectfully," Sir, I have brought the person. "    

    

After saying that, he kicked Jiang Shuiming's knee and made him kneel on the ground. He then took off the gunny sack.    

    

Jiang Shuiming looked up in a hurry, but it was very dark in the room. He could only see a figure sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine and legs crossed.    

    

He knew that this was the leader of this group of people. He quickly kneeled on the ground and kowtowed with all his might.    

    

"Brother. You want money, right? No matter how much it is, please don't kill me. "    

    

The figure on the sofa smiled disdainfully but didn't say anything.    

    

Black Man slapped Jiang Shuiming's face and scolded him. "Sir said that you will be let go if you kowtow 250 times. "    

    

"Kowtow. . . 200 times?" Jiang Shuiming was stunned and his face turned green.    

    

It would be weird if he did not knock until his head was bleeding.    

    

Just as he was hesitating, Black Man pulled out his dagger and stabbed it into his thigh. He said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you don't knock. A dead person doesn't need to kowtow. "    

    

Jiang Shuiming howled in pain. He was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly shouted, "I kowtow, I kowtow. . . "    

    

After saying that, he quickly laid on the ground and kowtowed to the figure.    

    

The floor was marble. Jiang Shuiming kowtowed one by one. Before he had even kowtowed twenty times, his head had already been broken and blood was dripping from it.    

    

He grimaced in pain and wanted to slack off a little. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his arm and was stabbed by Black Man again.    

    

This group of people were cruel and merciless. They killed without batting an eye.    

    

Jiang Shuiming was scared out of his wits. He quickly threw himself to the ground and kowtowed with all his might.    

    

More than a hundred heads fell to the ground. Blood flowed out from Jiang Shuiming's forehead like a fountain. His face was covered in blood, and his head was so sore that he could not lift it up. He collapsed on the ground, exhausted. His brain was like a lump of paste.    

    

"I haven't finished. " Black Man scolded coldly and gave a look to the person beside him.    

    

The two strong men immediately went forward and pressed Jiang Shuiming's head, then heavily knocked him to the ground.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Jiang Shuiming's head hit the marble floor with a bang, and he cried out in pain.    

    

However, the two strong men did not let go at all. They held him and kowtowed again and again.    

    

By the time the two hundred and fifty heads were knocked down, Jiang Shuiming had already collapsed into a dead dog. His breath was weak, and his face was covered in blood.    

    

At this time, the figure on the sofa slowly stood up and walked out from the shadows.    

    

Jiang Shuiming's pupils shrank as he stared at this person.    

    

"You. . . "    

    

The man who walked out was Lin Muyun.    

    

Lin Muyun sneered and said coldly, "Have you recorded the video? Send it to Lin Rong when the time comes. "    

    

Black Man was Chen Jiang. He bowed and said, "I have recorded it all. "    

    

"This is a provocation. Aren't you afraid that Lin Rong will deal with you?" Jiang Shuiming shouted at the top of his voice.    

    

Lin Muyun smiled coldly. "She is not qualified to deal with me. If you give her a message, I will let you go. "    

    

A woman with an impure bloodline and malicious intentions dared to order the Lin Family!    

    

In her dreams!    

    

Jiang Shuiming was shocked. He did not think that even Lin Rong could not suppress him. He hurriedly laid on the ground and said, "Master Lin, spare me. I, I was wrong. "    

    

Lin Muyun's face was cold. He directly stepped over Jiang Shuiming and strode out of the KTV.    

    

"He knocked his head just now. He did not record it clearly. Let him kowtow again. "    

    

Jiang Shuiming was so scared that his face turned green. He collapsed on the ground and shouted, "Mr Lin, I was wrong. Please spare me. "    

    

Those 250 heads had almost taken his life.    

    

If he had to do it again, he would have lost his life.    

    

. . .    

    

In the middle of the night, Lin Rong stood in front of the window of the San Francisco building and looked at the video that was sent over. She was so angry that her face turned green.    

    

Jiang Shuiming was on his last breath. He was being held by someone and kept kowtowing. His head was covered in blood.    

    

As he kowtowed, he knelt on the ground with a long face and said, "Lin. Miss Lin, Mr. Lin asked me to pass a message to you. He. . . He said that as long as he was in Lin Family, you would have to kneel at his feet and never get up for the rest of your life. "