I can see the accuracy

This is Shen Wancheng's home, and the one who can bully weak women so unscrupulously in this home is undoubtedly Shen Wancheng himself.

Thinking of this in her heart, Chen Jing immediately sneered, and walked in through the main entrance to the second floor.

The girl's crying voice was still ringing, and occasionally she screamed.

At the same time, there was a man's wild laugh from time to time, and it made strange noises.

The house has stairs and is also equipped with a small elevator that leads directly to the roof.

Chen Jing went up the stairs to the second floor, following the voice, he came to the door of a bedroom.

The voice of a woman crying came from this bedroom.

Pop~~~

The sound of the whip whip still came, and the woman's screaming sound also intensified at this moment.

"This beast!"

Without a word, Chen Jing kicked the bedroom door to pieces.

Shattered, the solid wood door shattered into four or five pieces and fell to the ground.

This suddenly made the noisy room suddenly quiet.

Chen Jing walked in from the door and in the first scene, he saw a woman tied up with a rope and tied to a table.

Her clothes were thin, and her body was intertwined with blood stains.

Beside her, there was a man in his thirties with a clean face holding a leather whip.

The leather whip was already stained red with blood.

When Chen Jing saw him, he was stretching his tongue and licking the blood from the whip.

The expression on his face was enjoyable and happy, the more the woman screamed, the more excited he was.

It seems that from this kind of abuse, we can get a different kind of happiness.

"Ok?"

Suddenly seeing someone break through the door, the man's enjoyment expression suddenly went cold: "Who are you?"

He did not know Chen Jing, nor did Chen Jing.

Chen Jing suddenly appeared here, he thought it might be Shen Wancheng's.

But if it is really Shen Wancheng's person, it would be too impolite.

But Chen Jing knew that he was not Shen Wancheng.

Shen Wancheng opened four jewellery shops, and they are somewhat famous in Mingyang City. In several of his shops, you can often see him taking photos with so and so.

Therefore, Chen Jing would recognize him if he saw him.

But the man with a clean face, he can be sure that it is definitely not Shen Wancheng.

'Make the mistake!'

Chen Jing frowned slightly. He calculated this place with accuracy, so there is absolutely no wrong location.

"Who are you?" Chen Jing asked rhetorically.

Regardless of whether this person is Shen Wancheng or not, his mannerism is really hard to see.

The poor girl seemed to have passed out at the moment.

She was beaten up and down like that, if Chen Jing didn't break in in time, she might even be beaten to death.

"You don't know me?" The clean-faced man suddenly grinned, "So, you are not Shen Wancheng's person?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and stared at Chen Jing with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see through the black mask to see Chen Jing's true face.

"Ding~"

At this time, the elevator door rang behind and the door opened.

A man came hurriedly, and stopped when he got out of the elevator.

Because he saw Chen Jing in black and mask!

"Who?" He asked. He just heard a loud noise upstairs before walking down to see the situation.

But Chen Jing turned his head when he heard the sound, and recognized him as soon as he saw him.

'Shen Wancheng!'

As soon as he saw the target appear, Chen Jing sprinted towards him without saying a word.

Throw a punch and take it straight to the throat!

Regardless of killing or not, Shen Wancheng must die tonight!

Shen Wancheng's height is 186, which is considered to be tall and broad, with strong limbs.

He was born as a hunk, and he has tasted the days of licking blood with the knife, so his skill is naturally not bad.

He saw that Chen Jing's physique was not as good as himself, and he didn't feel much fear.

Instead, he squeezed the fingers of the wrench and made a clicking sound, then punched in the opposite direction, greeted him, and smashed Chen Jing's cheek.

He is a little taller than Chen Jing, and according to the normal ratio of his hands to his body, his hands will be a little longer than Chen Jing.

Therefore, this punch has an absolute advantage.

However, just as he was about to hit the target, Chen Jing suddenly twisted his head and keenly avoided his fist wind between the electric light and flint.

In the next second, Shen Wancheng didn't even see the trajectory of the opponent's punch, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and a burst of blood from the trachea spouted out of his mouth unstoppable.

The opponent's punch was extremely powerful.

His throat cartilage was smashed on the spot, and the strong impact also shook him back and forth and hit the elevator door.

Shen Wancheng's eyes widened, covering his neck, and immediately felt that he couldn't breathe.

The throat is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.Once subjected to a powerful attack, it can be unconscious, or fatal.

The punch that Chen Jing just smashed his throat cartilage and collapsed his trachea, so naturally he couldn't breathe.

At this time, Shen Wancheng felt as if someone had covered his mouth and nose with ten layers of cotton cloth.He couldn't breathe, his face turned purple into pig liver all at once.

In such a situation, if you don't get to the doctor in time, you will suffocate and die within ten minutes.

Chen Jing's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he had not given up after hitting this punch.

Angrily chasing him, he hit Shen Wancheng's chest with another punch.

Shen Wancheng was struggling to death, putting up his hands to block.

But this is completely useless.

Chen Jing's fist easily shook his arm open and hit his heart directly.

With this one click, Shen Wancheng's eyes almost protruded.

Seven orifices burst out of blood.

The blood in his mouth flowed one after another, miming out.

His pupils are full of fear, confusion, discomfort, and anger, and multiple emotions are intertwined in a complex manner.

He didn't know the masked man at all, and he didn't know why this masked man would put such a heavy hand on him.

At the moment when the heart was hit, a puff of blood seemed to hit his brain, and Shen Wancheng's eyes soon began to turn black, and he couldn't see anything with his left eye.

Only the right eye, and some faint shadows can be seen in a trance. He exhausted all his strength and raised his hand to grab the face of the man in black, trying to grab the face mask and take a look at the man in black.

But he... after all, he didn't have this strength anymore, he grabbed Chen Jing's mask twice with his hand, and then dropped weakly.

Upon seeing this, Chen Jing raised his fist and prepared to make another punch.

Shen Wancheng had people set fire to his house, hired to murder him, and kidnapped Song Yuchen. Either one was enough for him to die once.

Such a person is definitely not a pity to die.

But at the moment when his third punch was about to fall, a violent wind was hunting behind him, and a yellow body flew horizontally like lightning, kicking his back spine with one kick.

When the wind moved in Chen Jing's ears, he squatted sensitively, pressed his body against the ground, and slid four or five meters to the left.

And the yellow body kicked it empty and kicked on the elevator door.

The elevator door was a stainless steel door. Under his foot, the door was deeply recessed and became "F".