Zhang Kun looked down at the thin body tied tightly on the coffin lid, and immediately Zhang Kun looked at the chest of the thin body.

Zhang Kun was affectionate and solemn, but soon he felt relieved in his heart.

The invisible ups and downs that were almost impossible to detect with the naked eye made Zhang Kun relax.

Although I failed to arrive successfully before the funeral, at least I had not achieved the worst result.

However, Zhang Kun's face soon became cold again, and he looked at the motionless figure in the lid of the coffin.

The figure was in a coma, his hands and feet were tightly fixed by ropes, and a piece of cloth-shaped object was stuffed into his mouth, and it was sealed tightly with tape.

Looking at the thickness of the ropes that tied the body's limbs and the marks pressed when they were strangled, even Zhang Kun couldn't guarantee that he could have a way to break free. He was afraid that something would happen to an accident and sealed the child's mouth tightly.

Seeing that there was no obvious trauma on the child's head, the coma should be caused by drugs.

Is it because I am uncertain about the coma nature of the drug and I am afraid that if the child suddenly wakes up, I try my best to completely erase the child's possible hope?

Zhang Kun's eyes were cold.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the side.

"Wang Jinhai, my Gan Lin's mother."

I saw that among the crowd surrounding Zhang Kun, one of them rushed towards Wang Jinhai. His already red face was like flames at this moment, and there was anger in his eyes to choose someone. Even though one hand was hanging down uncontrollably, at this moment, there was only Wang Jinhai in his eyes.

One hand cannot be used, he still has the other, two hands cannot be used, he still has his feet, he still has the headstand, he still has teeth...

At this moment, he wanted to remove Wang Jinhai's bones and skin, suck his blood, and eat his flesh. He is Sun Bo's father.

Originally, because Sun Bo accidentally caused the death of Mr. Wang Zhongshan. He and their family were deeply apologized to the Wang family, so when Wang Jinhai called for someone to deal with Zhang Kun, he and his family were on the front line.

Even though his arm was removed, he still did not retreat and always stood in front of the encirclement surrounding Zhang Kun.

Just to be able to repay some debts for Sun Bo.

But now he saw something, Sun Bo, in Wang Zhongshan's coffin, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, motionless, lifeless.

Sun Bo's father trembled all over, and then he rushed towards Wang Jinhai.

If you kill my son, I want you to pay your life.

"Enough!" At this time, an angry shout rang out.

"The person is not dead yet, hurry up and find a way to send him to the hospital. He should be rescued and treated, and other things will be discussed after he has rescued the person."

While shouting angrily, Zhang Kun carefully took out the tape and stuffed buns on Sun Bo's mouth, and then vigorously unbuttoned the rope wrapped around Sun Bo's body.

After hearing Zhang Kun's words, Sun Bo's father was suddenly shocked, his whole body suddenly stopped, then turned around suddenly, rushed through the crowd and rushed towards the coffin.

"Sun, Sun Bo is not dead?" Sun Bo's father asked tremblingly when he rushed to the coffin.

While talking, Sun Bo's father reached into the coffin cover Sun Bo's breathing room.

Weiwei also had a little warm air flow that made Sun Bo's father's eyes immediately filled with tears.

But he seemed to be worried, and then put his hand on Sun Bo's heart.

Feeling the slight beating from his palm, the tears in Sun Bo's father's eyes finally rushed down.

If you don’t die, it’s good if you don’t die.

At this time, Zhang Kun finally untied all the ropes wrapped around Sun Bo. Then Zhang Kun carefully carried Sun Bo out of the lid of the coffin and sent it to Sun Bo's father.

The old man Wang Zhongshan next to him had already introduced to Zhang Kun that the man was Sun Bo's father, so after Sun Bo was rescued, he would definitely return Sun Bo to their family.

Looking at the figure sent by Zhang Kun, Sun Bo's father immediately wanted to take it.

But soon there was a look of pain on his face. He raised his right hand, but his left hand was still out of control, and the more he tried, the more painful it became.

Sun Bo's father's face immediately covered in cold sweat, which hurt.

But in time, he still tried hard to raise his hands to take Sun Bo.

Seeing this, Zhang Kun did not hand Sun Bo over directly, but still held Sun Bo with his left hand and grabbed Sun Bo's father's arm with his right hand, with a special force technique.

With a click, Sun Bo's father's dislocated arm was picked up by Zhang Kun.

It is impossible to recover immediately, but at least it can move again. It will definitely hurt for a few days later, but that is already secondary.

After his hands returned to normal, Sun Bo's father looked at Zhang Kun with gratitude, and then carefully took Sun Bo.

"Hurry to the hospital. I took a look. It should be nothing big, but don't delay it. If there are any sequelae, it will be something that I regret for the rest of my life."

After seeing that Sun Bo's father had calmed down, Zhang Kun's voice also softened and he whispered.

At this time, several people from Sun Bo's father stood behind him, and Sun Bo's grandfather was inside.

Looking at Sun Bo's father holding Sun Bo's motionless heart in his arms, tears kept flowing.

After hearing Zhang Kun's instructions, the old man nodded quickly and did not dare to delay for a moment. He only arranged for one person to stay. The other Sun family followed Sun Bo's father in his arms and ran towards the way he came.

During this period, Zhang Kun had already helped the rest of the Sun family put all the removed arms back.

After the Sun family left, Zhang Kun didn't say much, but just quietly came to the circle of people surrounding him, and then put all the arms he had removed before backing.

After seeing the scenes that happened just now, those people had no hostility towards Zhang Kun. As for Wang Jinhai's 5,000 yuan, they were thrown behind them, and they all waited silently for Zhang Kun to treat his dislocated arm.

Just as Zhang Kun took back his arms for the dislocated person he had beaten and beaten, Wang Jinhai and Wang Jincheng came together silently.

Wang Jinhai quietly looked at Zhang Kun and took his arms back to everyone. At this time, his face no longer had a look of horror, but only calmness.

The eyes of Zhang Kun were not angry, but only quiet and calm.

After watching for a while, Wang Jinhai whispered to his younger brother Wang Jincheng next to him.

"After the police come, you just remember one thing, I do it, you don't know anything, do you understand?"

"Jinhai..." Wang Jincheng wanted to say something, but Wang Jinhai just shook his head silently and interrupted: "Stop saying anything. It is better to go in alone than to go in two people. Remember, I do everything, you don't know anything."

Wang Jincheng was silent.
Chapter completed!