Not only his body, but also his eyes and expressions did not change at all.

Three men were stunned.

As I fought, I stopped.

A man said in confusion: "He is so strange, why doesn't he scream in pain?"

"Who said no? He didn't fall down! No, right? We didn't work hard?"

"I think it's because he is hard and pretends not to hurt. I don't believe it anymore. If I can't hit him, I kneel down and beg for mercy and call grandpa!"

"That's great! It's a good thing that can make our former president kneel down and call grandpa. It feels like, right?"

"I just want to ruin his face! Look at him, he looks like a monster who is completely a disaster for the country and the people. I didn't have such a face. I'm really jealous of me!"

When Zuo Siyan heard what the three men discussed, he became anxious, "What are you making trouble? I just asked you to beat him, who made you ruin his face?!"

"Oh, I got it, let's work now!"

Soon, the three men continued to fight again...

Their wrists were so exhausted, but the man in front of them remained unmoved.

It seemed that these electric batons hit him were as light as cotton wool.

But, people are not steel, flesh and blood, how can they not feel?

Helian Beilin could feel the pain, but he could bear it and had to.

I don’t know when, but I felt a smell of fishy sweetness surged into my throat.

He wanted to control it, but there was no way.

A wisp of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth and winded down.

After fighting for so long, the three men were really tired.

However, the man in front of him was really unmoved.

"Damn it, I don't believe it yet!" A man tightened the electric baton in his hand and said coldly: "You two get out of here first and let me do it myself!"

The other two men stopped and looked at him.

He suddenly jumped up and the electric baton in his hand hit the back of the man's head.

This is the most vulnerable place for people.

Helian Beilin felt that the eyes suddenly became dark, and the sky was spinning, and his head was about to burst into a severe pain. His body became weak and he could no longer support himself. He knelt down with one knee.

He used one hand in time to hold the ground, but this hand was his useless left hand and had no strength, which almost caused him to fall to the ground.

And with the other hand, he still held one end of the string tightly.

At the same time, due to the force pulling, Zuo Chenghui's neck was tightened a lot and shouted, "It hurts so much!"

Seeing this, Zuo Siyan finally waved and stopped, "Okay, stop hitting, fight again, you really beat him to death, what should I do?"

The three men nodded, all stopped and stood aside.

She looked at the man who knelt on one knee and lowered his head, clenched his hands beside her and said viciously: "Helian Beilin, don't tell me, you can't hold on to death!!"

"..." The man did not answer any.

"Aren't you willing to do anything for your Bo Fei? Can't you bear such a little pain? Haha..."

Helian Beilin closed his eyes. After a long time, his thoughts finally gradually became clear and the pain gradually dissipated. He stood up little by little, looked at the woman in front of him and said indifferently: "I'm fine."

"Oh? Is that right?" Zuo Siyan curled his lips and smiled coldly, "Okay."

"I did what I promised you, let me see her."

This sentence is an unquestionable order.

"I will do what I say and let you see you."

Zuo Siyan called her phone again. After a while, she heard her whisper: "Qing'er, bring her in!"
Chapter completed!