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Chapter 240 Chen Jianqiang's bitter plan

But, if you go back now, how do you explain it to those people from the Black Dragon Gate?

Zhong Lin frowned, his eyes full of worry. In his opinion, Chen Jianqiang's decision to continue to return to the Black Dragon Society was like a moth to throw a fire. There might be only a dead end in front of him.

I haven't thought about this carefully, but maybe he can help me.

As Chen Jianqiang said, he pointed at the islander who was lying on the ground with his fingers, who had been knocked unconscious by him before.

he

Zhong Lin was a little puzzled and wondered what a dead person could do!

He was not dead, but was knocked unconscious by me. The most important thing is that he probably didn't know that I beat him.

As if he saw Zhong Lin’s doubts, Chen Jianqiang followed.

I probably didn't know that you beat him, this won't work! What if he knew that you beat him? As Zhong Lin said, he bent down and put his hand on the back of the man's neck. Sure enough, he found that the islander was not dead.

No need to look at it. I have a correct head on my hand. He must be alive, but he can't wake up for a while.

Chen Jianqiang smiled slightly and continued: There is only one thing that needs your help.

Well, what's the matter? Tell me!

Zhong Lin said readily.

He stabbed me so it would be easier for me to explain when I went back. Hey, Chen Jianqiang laughed after he said that.

What? stab?!

Yes, you can just stab me, and you can do it. Anyway, it’s just as convenient as you can! If you don’t stab me now, you may be stabbed to death by them when I arrive at the Black Dragon Gate. Chen Jianqiang said very seriously.

Mock the wind and give me the sword.

The mocking Feng is closest to Zhong Lin. After hearing Zhong Lin's words, he was stunned. Boss, is it really fun? Is it really a thrust?!

Of course, really, have you not heard Uncle Chen speak? Perhaps for him, this is the safest thing.

Zhong Lin took the sword handed over by Xuan Feng. Although he said it nicely, he still couldn't do it after gestured twice.

Uncle Chen, I'm useless, I still can't do it! Let's do this, Uncle Chen, I'll help you get this islander first.

Zhong Lin said as he pressed his hand on the Baihui acupoint of the islander, and in just a moment he withdrew his hand.

Zhong Lin, what are you doing?

Because it was midnight and close, Chen Jianqiang saw a green light flashing in Zhong Lin's palm. In addition to being surprised, Chen Jianqiang asked in confusion.

I have deleted part of his memory. When he wakes up, he will only remember how you beat Luo Xiaoman and how he angrily scolded Elder Heisha. As for the part he was knocked out, he doesn't remember it, so it doesn't matter whether he knows it was you who beat him. Just say that he was knocked out by us.

Zhong Lin said it very easily, but in Chen Jianqiang's ears, he felt it was very incredible. Can you do this?

Of course, it can not only make him forget what he shouldn't remember, but also remember what he should remember very clearly.

ah

Halfway through Zhong Lin's words, Chen Jianqiang suddenly screamed, stood unsteadily, and sat down on the ground with a thud. In an instant, all his clothes and trousers were stained with blood.

Linzi, why do you really cut him down? He is a good person!

Mr. Zhong, who was beside him, jumped up directly when he saw this.

Old man, old man. It's not a problem, it's me who asked Zhong Lin's child to cut it. He cut it very well and very wonderfully, hey

Chen Jianqiang said as he grinned, his teeth clattered and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Luo Xiaoman hurriedly ran over to support Chen Jianqiang, looked at the wounds on his thighs, waist and arms and frowned.

At this moment, Chen Jianqiang's thigh was a wound that was seven or eight inches long and deep, reaching the bones. The flesh was turning out, which made people tremble. The wounds on the abdomen and arms were also turned out, and the blood was pouring out.

You kid, you should tell me if you want to cut off your child and let me prepare.

Mr. Zhong kept complaining, obviously he blamed Zhong Lin for being too ruthless.

Old man, you have mistaken Zhong Lin again. I was negligent just now. I really can't tell me in advance if I do such a thing. Otherwise, my swords would be in vain and I might even lose my life!

Chen Jianqiang nodded at Zhong Lin, and a smile was barely squeezed out of the corner of his mouth.

What, you guys, what's wrong with you? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?

Mr. Zhong became more and more confused. He really had the illusion that these children were stupid. Although Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to beat the other, he couldn't just take such a heavy hand. In the end, Mr. Zhong glared at Zhong Lin fiercely.

Grandpa Zhong, you really misunderstood our boss. I know why our boss was engaged in a "sneak attack" because a person was cut and injured without preparation. The wound is different. Without preparation, the flesh around the wound will turn outward, just like Senior Chen's wound now. If he is prepared, the muscles will inevitably be tight. In that case, the flesh around the wound will turn inward. If this detail is discovered by people from the Black Dragon Society, Senior Chen will not only be cut in vain, but may also have life worries.

As a special forces soldier among the special forces, Xuan Feng naturally understood these things, so he stepped forward to explain to Mr. Zhong Lin for the sake of Mr. Zhong. It was not until this time that Mr. Zhong's face became a little better.

Uncle Chen, the islanders will wake up within half an hour. You will have to deal with the next thing yourself. Let's leave here first. After you and the islanders leave, someone will come to deal with these corpses about ten minutes after they leave. At that time, they will find that the number of corpses is wrong and then search. In order to be more real, I will not tell them your identity, so whether you can escape depends on yours.

Zhong Lin's expression was very serious, and he frowned tightly. He looked at the wound on Chen Jianqiang's body. Perhaps he felt that he was too heavy now. Perhaps he should have said that he did not expect the sword to be so sharp.

OK, it's okay, I can handle it. Chen Jianqiang said while taking off his sweatshirt.
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