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Ma Kun's forehead was smashed and blood flowed down his forehead. The miserable wails resounded in the private room.

However, before Jiang Jiamian had time to appreciate the scene in front of him, a sharp pain suddenly passed straight through his waist, and his body suddenly lost strength.

Jiang Jiamian's eyes suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Fuck, could it be that I moved too fast just now and strained my waist!?"

"Brother Kun!" Huang Mao, who was guarding the door, saw this posture and rushed over and supported Ma Kun, who was covering his head.

"Jiang Jiamian! Are you looking for death?"

The severe pain made Ma Kun furious. When he realized that Jiang Jiamian had hit him with a wine bottle, his face twisted in rage. 

"Damn it, I will kill you!" Ma Kun's eyes turned red, and he raised his hands to strangle Jiang Jiamian's neck. The blood stains on his face made his rapidly distorted face look even more ferocious.

Jiang Jiamian felt that the pain coming from his waist was too much to ignore, and he couldn't use any strength all over his body.

Seeing Ma Kun rushing towards him angrily, he barely managed to avoid him. After dodging, Jiang Jiamian finally felt that the pain that made him break out in a cold sweat was not coming from his waist, but from his stomach.

Shit, the original owner has a stomach problem!

His depressed mood made him drink a lot today. He was probably fine at first, but then he moved violently, which affected his stomach and caused gastric cramps.

Jiang Jiamian frowned tightly and covered his stomach with his hands. 

This could be a quick fight, after all, he was used to fighting since he joined the rescue team. But now, he will be forced to spend mission points to adjust his body and directly cheat to defeat Ma Kun to get through today's trouble.

Bah! It's not easy to earn mission points, which makes him feel bad to spend them. 

"What are you still doing?"

Ma Kun couldn't help but get even angrier when he saw Jiang Jiamian dodge, and he pushed away Huang Mao who was holding him. "Why don't you help me catch him? If I don't fuck him to death today, my surname is not Ma!"

Huang Mao nodded his head and quickly rushed to grab Jiang Jiamian.

"Host! Do you want to use any skills?" Seeing that Jiang Jiamian no longer had the strength to dodge, the system became anxious and asked before Jiang Jiamian could speak.

"I want to use..."

Bang! 

Jiang Jiamian's exchange with the system was interrupted. The door of the private room was suddenly thrown open. He felt his eyes blurred before he was blocked by someone. 

"Ah!" Huang Mao's stretched-out arm was caught in midair by a stranger. He twisted it and heard a crisp click, and Huang Mao's howling suddenly sounded in the room.

Jiang Jiamian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head feebly. While sweating, he recognized the figure suddenly standing in front of him, "Qi Yan?"

How did he find this place?

"Holy shit, kid, who are you!?"

A man suddenly broke into the private room and twisted Huang Mao's arm before they could do anything. Ma Kun reacted and glared at him. 

But when he saw Qi Yan's stunning face clearly, he immediately smiled, "You dare to break into my private room, aren't you afraid that I will fuck you too?"

Qi Yan's calm face was stained with a layer of sternness, and he also picked up the wine bottle. Before Ma Kun could react, there was another bloody hole on the other side of his head.

"Fuck!"

Blood flowed down Ma Kun's head in heavy streams. Qi Yan's blow seemed to be much harder than Jiang Jiamian's. Ma Kun only said one word and his whole body shook and fell to the floor.

"Brother Kun!" Seeing the situation, Huang Mao crawled to Ma Kun's side. He probed Ma Kun's nose with trembling fingers and felt relieved.

However, when he looked up and saw Qi Yan with a cruel look on his face, Huang Mao felt the need to call someone for help. After all, Ma Kun's cousin owned this place.

"Someone come here quickly!"

Qi Yan frowned and kicked him to the ground, "If you don't shut up, I don't mind turning you into a dead person." 

Huang Mao choked, looking at Qi Yan's sinister face, as if he would kill him in the next second, he closed his mouth. 

He knew that no one in this society dared to kill easily, not even them, but at this moment, he felt an indescribable fear. He couldn't help but feel that the person in front of him would really dare. 

Qi Yan turned around and finally came face to face with Jiang Jiamian. When he turned around and was about to say something, he saw that Jiang Jiamian had already hunched over his body with a pale face. 

"What's wrong with you!?" Qi Yan's expression changed, he bent over, picked up Jiang Jiamian, and walked out quickly.

"Wait..." Jiang Jiamian pulled his arm and looked at Liu Qing, who was still sleeping soundly on the sofa. "He came with me."

If Liu Qing was brought to him and when Ma Kun wakes up, he will definitely take revenge on him. 

Qi Yan took out his cell phone impatiently and called the driver waiting outside the bar, "Come in and help to take someone out."

When Qi Yan hurriedly carried Jiang Jiamian into the car, he saw Jiang Jiamian had already fainted from the pain.

Qi Yan's anger reached its peak. Seeing that the driver hadn't come out yet, he turned back to the private room of the bar.

"Master!" The driver who helped Liu Qing out happened to be leaving the private room. He thought Qi Yan thought he was slow and was about to reprimand him, but then saw Qi Yan enter the private room with a sullen face without even looking at him.

Huang Mao, who was just about to get up, saw Qi Yan come back and lay down on the ground again Qi Yan remembered that when he finally found Jiang Jiamian's private room, he heard Ma Kun's words about fucking Jiang Jiamian to death and the movement inside as soon as he arrived outside the door.

Even when he thought about it, his whole body trembled with anger, and he cast his eyes on Ma Kun's crotch with a sullen face.

How dare this man have such lustful thoughts about Jiang Jiamian? 

Even if he can't kill him easily, he must at least destroy him to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Qi Yan quickly scanned the room, there was a box of toothpicks on the coffee table, which were extremely sharp.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Mao noticed that something was wrong when he saw his cold gaze falling on Ma Kun's lower body.

Qi Yan sneered, took out a handful of toothpicks, and under Huang Mao's frightened eyes, pierced Ma Kun's crotch like crazy. 

"Ah!" The severe pain caused Ma Kun to wake up from his coma with a scream.

Blood gushed out in large amounts in an instant. Just looking at the amount of blood, one could also tell that Ma Kun's manhood was probably reduced to a pulp. 

Ma Kun's body twitched several times and he fainted again.

"You!" Huang Mao pointed at Qi Yan with a trembling finger but was so frightened by his cruel hand that he couldn't say another word.