"Like father, like son!"
Just as Sun Yang had been utterly cowardly in front of Lin Siming, so too was Sun Jing.
Facing Zhong Dashan's formidable and even brutal methods, Sun Jing felt that his chances of survival this time were slim.
Suddenly seeing Zhang Luo arrive, he naturally felt his lifeline had appeared!
"You guys..."
As Zhang Luo got out of the car, he saw Sun Jing's pathetic state and was immediately somewhat angered. However, he had only spoken half of what he intended to say when he saw a group of War Zone generals and commanders opposite him!
Instantly, all his reprimanding and questioning words retracted!
To question these people?
He, Zhang Luo, was absolutely not qualified to do so!
In fact, after seeing the scene before him, Zhang Luo couldn't help but want to flee from there as quickly as possible.
This place was definitely not suitable for lingering!
And at this moment, Lin Siming had dragged the half-dead Sun Yang out from the back seat of the car, and was slowly approaching Sun Jing, dragging him along like a dead dog!
Sun Jing had shut up after seeing Zhang Luo and knew things were not good.
Now, seeing his son dragged over like a dead dog by Lin Siming, Sun Jing felt a wave of coldness surge through him.
It was over.
This time, it was truly over!
Even if his son had committed illegal and criminal acts, even heinous ones, as long as it was within Hanjiang's jurisdiction, Sun Jing felt his power could help resolve it.
But the identities and statuses of the people displayed on the surface were already beyond Sun Jing's imagination.
He knew that the exposure of this matter this time would be a true disaster for him and his son!
*Clatter!*
Lin Siming had directly thrown Sun Yang in front of Sun Jing.
Sun Yang's eyes were wide open, looking at his familiar father. Sun Yang kept making grunting sounds.
But his mouth was sealed, and he was unable to utter a single complete sentence at this moment.
Sun Jing's eyes went from worry to despair, and finally, his gaze towards his son, Sun Yang, was filled with extreme hatred.
If it weren't for his son, Sun Yang, how could he have ended up in such a predicament?!
Just then, two cars suddenly sped over!
In just an instant, they surrounded the cars parked by Zhang Luo and his group.
Zhang Luo and Director Gu beside him changed their expressions. Before they could say anything, the soldiers had already raised their powerful weapons.
Zhang Luo and Director Gu's faces changed. These were not War Zone soldiers.
But on them, Zhang Luo and the other man saw identifying markers!
Kyoto Heavy Prison guards...
Suddenly, both of them couldn't help but gasp, then exchanged glances, and very tacitly raised their hands above their heads.
Signifying no intention to resist!
"Hmph, those two are quite smart!"
Zhong Dashan clearly saw the commotion from the side and snorted coldly. Clearly, Zhong Dashan had other thoughts in mind.
Zhong Dashan even hoped that the two would resist.
That way, they could be shot on the spot!
Thinking about such a thing made him feel incredibly good!
But it was clear that with their current compliance, this outcome would not be smoothly achieved.
Lin Siming also noticed the movement behind him. After a brief glance, he was also somewhat disappointed, but more so confused. Why would prison guards appear here?
Yang Fei then waved towards the side, "Bring them over!"
"Yes!"
The leading prison guard responded and then pulled open the car door!
*Thump, thump!*
Then, large feet, size forty-four or larger, stepped out. These people all had shackles and chains on their hands and feet.
Every one of them had bulging muscles, and just a glance was enough to know they were all skilled in body cultivation.
And each of them was exceptionally burly, with the tallest being as much as two meters three!
These were definitely behemoths, and they were approaching, their faces showing some confusion.
Upon seeing the War Zone general ranks, their faces couldn't help but turn pale, clearly indicating they knew the capabilities of these people!
No one who had reached such a status had a cultivation level below the Martial God realm, which was not something they could handle.
Moreover, each of them was a high-ranking elite from the War Zone.
Originally, the area here was open, with mountain terrain behind them, and they might have had a chance to escape.
As serious offenders, they would naturally not miss an opportunity to escape!
After all, even if they were caught and sent back, they might never get out again, so it was better to take a gamble.
But in this situation, they had no desire to escape at all!
To be joking.
Escaping was for survival, not for seeking death!
*Ding-dong, ding-dong!*
As the sound of their leg chains echoed, their figures gradually approached.
Lin Siming, with a face full of confusion, still quickly bowed respectfully to Ling Feng: "Mission accomplished, please give your instructions!"
Although he didn't know how his brother-in-law had suddenly become the China War God.
Lin Siming was filled with gratitude towards Ling Feng.
If it weren't for Ling Feng's appearance, Lin Siming would have been desperate, not because he was cornered and had to die!
But because he couldn't get revenge, let alone such a satisfying revenge.
Lin Siming truly felt incredibly content now.
After getting revenge, his killing intent had significantly reduced, and some of the obsessive thoughts he had before gradually disappeared!
Ling Feng nodded slightly at Lin Siming, then said in a deep voice, "Your girlfriend was tortured to death by him, wasn't she?"
Lin Siming didn't expect Ling Feng to suddenly bring this up, and his face turned somewhat pale.
Looking down at Sun Yang, who was like a dead dog on the ground, Lin Siming gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes! All the evidence shows that these bastards..."
"En, then now, execute him. He will suffer the same pain and die!"
Ling Feng nodded lightly, interrupting Lin Siming's words, and then waved to Lin Siming, signaling him to stand aside.
All the generals beside them turned their backs, and the space in the middle was suddenly exposed.
A space of twenty square meters, not large, not small, but enough for someone to have a good time in!
As for how to have a good time?
Who would have a good time?
That was self-evident!
A total of ten serious offenders walked in, and Yang Fei had already issued them orders.
Now, they had no trace of tension or fear; instead, everyone looked very excited.
Looking at Sun Yang on the ground, with his delicate skin, broken legs, and bound body, these people truly saw him as a beauty!