Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

"Don't be brave, you can't beat me, it doesn't make any sense for you to continue struggling! Except for a few more wounds on your body, you won't get anything."

The man's unique hoarse voice was full of sarcasm. He said so, but he didn't strike lightly at all.

Although Jiang Mu couldn't beat him, he said, "I haven't met anyone who I can't beat, you are so shameless! If you were really that powerful, you wouldn't have anything to do with me. !"

As he spoke, Jiang Mu's body was painted again.

The man's face was also not good-looking, and his smile became more and more dangerous. "I didn't want to do anything to you. I just wanted to use you to lure that little beast over. You are courting death yourself, so you can't blame me."

Saying that, the man stopped attacking, but instead took out a destructive weapon. Looking at the black hole facing him, Jiang Mu couldn't help swallowing.

Sure enough, it was a mess, and he lived a life of licking blood with a knife head. He had such a lethal weapon.

It seems that this person is fully prepared, and it must be unfavorable to Wen Liyan.

"Actually, I'm curious, what kind of grievance is there between you and Wen Liyan that makes you want to retaliate against him at all costs?" Jiang Mu calmed down and asked lightly.

The man raised his eyebrows, "You really have some courage, so don't be afraid."

"Are you afraid that you will let me go?" Jiang Mu asked back.

"Won't."

"So, what kind of grievance do you have with Wen Liyan?" Jiang Mu brought the topic back again.

"I have spent ten years in prison because of him, and I will naturally settle the debt." Mentioning this, the man's face was fierce and indignant.

"Ten years? Ten years ago, Wen Liyan was only eleven or twelve years old, right? How could a child have the ability to send you to prison?" Jiang Mu asked the bottom line.

Thinking of this, the man became angry, "That little beast is very shrewd, and he was so sly and slippery when he was a teenager. Back then, that little brat disturbed us all alone, not only did he let go of the goods we spent a lot of effort to get. , and killed my boss! He also let me hook up for ten years! Do you think I should seek revenge from him?"

The man is murderous, his words are full of hatred, his eyes are full of raging fire, and he can't wait to burn everything.

Jiang Mu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips tightly. It turned out that this person turned out to be a wicked human trafficker!

It turned out that Wen Liyan had been abducted and trafficked when he was a child.

She couldn't imagine what was going on at the time, what happened to him, that forced him to get blood on his hands at such a young age.

Wen Liyan is very powerful, very powerful, she has always admitted it.

However, no matter how good and powerful he was, he was only eleven or twelve years old at the time, and he was still a child.

These beasts are willing to do anything for money!

Jiang Mu, who was already a Buddhist, suddenly had sharp eyes, took a few steps forward, and grabbed the opponent's wrist, "Beasts don't deserve to live in this world! What a waste of air!"

"Looking for death!" The man tried his best to control his arms, maintaining a shooting posture, aiming at Jiang Mu, preventing her from succeeding.

Then only heard a touch, and both of them were stagnant for a moment.

There was a sudden loud noise in the quiet small village, and the watchdog kept in the village suddenly screamed. The tranquility that had been kept was suddenly broken, and this seemingly safe small village also became dangerous.

The few people who had just gone out to find someone didn't even bother to look for someone after hearing the voice. At this time, life-saving was the most important thing, so they ran back directly.

After the sound of the air, the man wanted to solve the opponent completely, and immediately aimed again, but Jiang Mu didn't give him another chance this time, and directly stuck it up, fighting with lifeless melee, not doing anything to let go, as if he was not a mortal body. As if he had lost the pain, that fierce appearance really made it difficult for the other party to resist for a while.