"What am I doing? I'm telling you, I have no intention of living after I run away. If you guys join forces to play tricks on me, I will fucking kill your whole family!"

Yes, Lin Qiang did run out for revenge.

Qin Ce asked him to go to He Fen to make trouble in court, but that damn lawyer betrayed him.

The moment he entered, his anger burned his sanity.

The only thought in my mind is to kill them all!

Qiao Xing's pupils shrank, and she stared at Lin Qiang's angry face. She could see that he was not lying, and he was serious.

Unlike Lin Yu's bluff last time, Lin Yu's nervousness could be seen when he kidnapped her.

And this Lin Qiang, his face and scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent. He was really murderous.

Qiao Xing didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

"Follow me!" Lin Qiang put the knife on her neck and pulled her down in a swaggering manner.

When people passing by saw it, they were so frightened that they fled away. Those who were a little bolder hid in the dark and called the police.

Seeing his posture, Qiao Xing really planned to die together!

She clutched her phone tightly with her fingers, unable to even call the police. Someone had already called the police, but Lin Qiang didn't seem to see it.

The two of them left the community, and Qiao Xing could feel the knife on her neck cutting her skin, and the stinging pain continued, stimulating her nerves.

Lin Qiang led her across the road, walked far into an alley, and then entered a relatively short building.

This building is sandwiched between two tall buildings. It looks very awkward and only has two floors. It must be the house left by a certain nail farmer in the past.

After going upstairs, Lin Qiang kicked open the door of one of the rooms and threw Qiao Xing in.

Qiao Xing fell to the ground, feeling severe pain in his knees and elbows.

She raised her head and saw an old man with gray hair tied up on the chair opposite. The old man's mouth was sealed with tape. Seeing this scene, the old man did not dare to speak.

"Star!"

Qiao Xing heard Wang Qin's voice again. She turned around and saw that Wang Qin and Lin Xi were tied up in the corner.

Wang Qin's face was covered in blood and her eyes were swollen. It was obvious that she had been beaten.

Lin Xi was not much better, her hair was messy and both sides of her face were swollen.

Qiao Xing looked at Lin Qiang with shock on his face. This man is really crazy. He really wants to kill someone...

Lin Qiang walked up to Qiao Xing, patted her face with a knife, and said with a sneer: "Your mother really cares about you. I beat her so much that she didn't even want to call you."

He had tied up Lin Xi and brought Wang Qin over. Unexpectedly, Wang Qin refused to call Qiao Xing after he arrived and had to make him run away.

This delayed him a lot of time and exposed himself, but it didn't matter, he had already captured the person.

He picked up Qiao Xing's cell phone and handed it to her, "Here, call your husband and ask him to come over."

Qiao Xing clenched her fingers tightly and did not pick it up.

Lin Qiang grabbed her hair and said viciously: "You want to learn from that bitch of yours? You won't hit her, right?"

Lin Qiang raised his fist and was about to smash it down when a police siren sounded outside. He turned his head and looked outside, left Qiao Xing, stood up, closed the door and locked it.

Qiao Xing tried to persuade him, "Lin Qiang, you were only sentenced to two years. If you kill us now, you won't survive!"

Lin Qiang slapped her with his backhand, and the crisp slap sounded in the room, accompanied by Lin Qiang's curse, "Fuck you!"

"You all think I'm easy to bully, right? I'm only sentenced to two years. If I come out two years later, I'll still kill you, so I'm still waiting for you!"

Lin Qiang grabbed Qiao Xing's hair again, pulling her scalp numb.

"Hurry up, call your husband, or I will kill you now!"

Qiao Xing still refused to fight.

The police's voice came from outside: "Lin Qiang, you have been surrounded. If you come out now, you can still seek leniency. Don't be impulsive and regret it for the rest of your life!"

Lin Qiang was too lazy to listen. He picked up the phone, grabbed Qiao Xing's finger, and forced her to unlock it.

Qiao Xing couldn't resist him, so in desperation, he bit Lin Qiang's arm.

"hiss--"

Lin Qiang was in pain and threw Qiao Xing away. He grabbed his cell phone and threw it at Qiao Xing's head.

"Xingxing!" Wang Qin struggled to get over, but she was tied to Lin Xi and couldn't move.

She anxiously continued to untie the rope around Lin Xi's wrist. It was tied too tightly and she still hadn't untied it until now.

Qiao Xing was hit so hard that her vision turned black, and she felt that warm liquid remained, dyeing her vision red.

Lin Qiang grabbed her finger again, unlocked the phone, and then threw Qiao Xing away.

He searched for Qin Ce's phone and found the number. Before he could call, Qin Ce's voice came from outside.

"Lin Qiang, open the door!"

Qiao Xing, who was lying on the ground, heard his voice and wanted to get up anxiously, but her head was dizzy and she fell down weakly.

She could no longer control her tears and shouted at the door, "Qin Ce, don't come in!"

Lin Qiang grinned and said, "Damn, you couple are so affectionate."

He stood up, went into the house, and took out a few barrels of gasoline that he had put in the car downstairs.

Lin Qiang poured the gasoline on the flammable objects. If it was not enough, he took out all the cooking oil in the old man's house and poured it on.

He was determined to kill these people.

But he was afraid that Qin Ce would not be able to defeat him if he came in, so he arranged it first.

After doing this, he picked up Qiao Xing, put a knife on her neck, and pulled her to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the first thing he saw was Qin Ce standing at the door with a cold look.

Behind him were several dark guns, all pointed at him.

Lin Qiang was not stupid at all. He had watched too much TV, so he hid behind Qiao Xing without missing a beat. "You want to save your wife, right? Come in!"

Qin Ce saw Qiao Xing's embarrassed look. His face, which had always been expressionless, was so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes.

Qiao Xing stared at him, his eyes filled with guilt and self-blame.

She shook her head at Qin Ce, "Don't come in, he poured gasoline."

But Qin Ce didn't seem to hear her words and walked in.

Seeing this, Qiao Xing burst into tears, "Don't come in, get out quickly!"

"You fucking shut up!"

Lin Qiang cursed and placed the knife on her neck two more points, causing blood to flow from Qiao Xing's neck.

"I'm coming in! Don't move." Qin Ce quickly stepped into the door and stared at the knife in Lin Qiang's hand.

"Close the door."

Qin Ce threw the door shut with his backhand. He took two steps forward, keeping a distance of two meters from Lin Qiang.

"Let her go, this matter has nothing to do with her, you can come to me."

Lin Qiang laughed, "Why are you so anxious? None of you can run away!"

Qin Ce looked at him and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Did you see the knife on the table? If you stab yourself twice first, I will let your wife go, or I will kill her first."

Qin Ce's eyes fell on the fruit knife on the coffee table, and then looked at Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang said: "Why, you don't dare? Then what are you doing in here? Are you collecting the body of your wife?"

Qin Ce was silent for two seconds. He walked to the coffee table, leaned over and picked up a fruit knife.

Qiao Xing's pupils shrank severely, and tears mixed with the blood on his forehead flowed down.

"No...no, no Qin Ce!"

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