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"¨々Bring the people here!!"

Li Wenyao glanced at Huang Zhicheng, who was still struggling, and whispered to the doctor behind him.

The doctor didn't reply, but waved behind him expressionlessly.

Soon, Han Chen was taken out of the cabin and stood in front of Li Wenyao. His face was still slightly pale, and his whole right hand was wrapped with gauze.

I wasn't too surprised to see Li Wenyao because I had already guessed it when he was caught by the rabbit yesterday.

But when he saw Huang Zhicheng's appearance, his pupils suddenly shrank, fear spread in his heart, and his eyes immediately changed.

"Haha, it seems you are much smarter than him."

When Li Wenyao saw Han Chen's indifferent expression, he showed a hint of admiration. He had to say that he did have the qualities of a hero, and his courage was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Yes, after all, in the environment of the underworld, it is definitely not easy to be able to sit in the position of the boss.

"Want to die or live?"

These two simple sentences reveal unparalleled domineering power.

Han Chen calmed down the fear in his heart, looked up at Li Wenyao and said solemnly, "I want to live!!"

Li Wenyao smiled slightly and said, "A very smart decision."

"Did you see him? Didn't you want to kill him before? Now I'm giving you this opportunity."

Han Chen didn't say anything. He turned to look at Huang Zhicheng, who was looking frightened. He shook his head wildly at him and kept hesitating in his mouth.

Soon, Han Chen's eyes became extremely determined. He walked over quickly and slapped Huang Zhicheng twice with a fierce face to calm him down instantly. Then he reached out and pressed Huang Zhicheng's head hard into the mud.

Then with the help of two masked strong men, he sealed the top of the iron barrel, then raised his foot and kicked it.

'Plop...'

With the sound of water entering, the iron bucket fell into the sea, and then sank to the bottom of the sea in Han Chen's expressionless eyes.

Han Chen didn't have the slightest pity for this. After all, either he died today or he died. There was no other way to choose.

And on this vast sea, even if he wanted to escape, where could he escape to?

He doesn't want to die yet.

"230" The worst pot shadow Han Chen.

　　'Clap clap clap...'

Later, Li Wenyao came over and stood beside him, clapped his hands with a smile on his face, and admired Han Chen's fierceness and decisiveness.

At the same time, the rabbit who was holding the video recorder nearby immediately put it away when he saw this, and nodded to Li Wenyao without leaving any trace.

Han Chen didn't ask much about this, because he knew very well that Li Wenyao did this just to get a handle on himself or to take the blame for him.

But as long as I can live, are these important?

"Sir Li, I have done everything you asked me to do. Shouldn't you let me go?"

Han Chen turned around and looked at Li Wenyao behind him, with a hint of threat in his eyes, "I, Han Chen, don't care about being accused of killing Huang Zhicheng. The worst I can do is not hang out in Hong Kong anymore."

"But Sir Li, you have to know that I not only represent myself, but the Ni family is standing behind me."

Li Wenyao was stunned, shook his head and sighed, "I was a little impressed with you at first, but these words really made me lose interest."

"First, you were the one who killed Huang Zhicheng. What does this have to do with me?"

"Second, you can't represent the Ni family, so don't take yourself too seriously."

"Third, you haven't figured out the current situation. I want to kill you with just one sentence. Who can investigate and find out that this has anything to do with me?"

As he spoke, Li Wenyao's expression became colder and colder, and his tone contained endless murderous intent.

The rabbits and others behind them were even more excited and eager to try.

This made Han Chen's face look extremely ugly in an instant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Every word Li Wenyao said pierced his heart.

He originally thought there was still room for negotiation, but the result made his heart sink to the bottom and he was very helpless.

"Sir Li, what do you want to do?"

"Hmm~~Let me think about it!!"

Li Wenyao stared at him closely, touched his chin and pretended to think for a moment, then whispered, "How about you first write out the list of undercover agents you have arranged for me in the police force?"

Hearing these words, Han Chen's pupils shrank, his heart trembled involuntarily, and he looked at Li Wenyao with shock in his eyes.

You know, since he sent seven of his men who had just followed him to the police force five years ago, only a few people knew about this plan at that time.

Later, he cruelly silenced all the insiders, and now he is the only one who knows.

But why would Li Wenyao know?

Could it be that you guessed it through this action?

Or are you deceiving yourself?

All the thoughts happened in an instant, and Han Chen's expression changed in a flash. He shook his head firmly and said, "Sir Li, stop joking. How can I have the strength to place an undercover agent in the police force?"

"The news that the transaction was discovered this time was only learned by me through bribery of a police officer!!"

"Are you sure?" Li Wenyao stepped forward and reached out to hold the wound on Han Chen's right shoulder. The gauze was suddenly dyed blood red.

Han Chen suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain, took a breath, and still shook his head while looking at Li Wenyao with cold eyes.

"Sir Li, I think you have made a mistake. I really don't know."

He knew very well that this might be his only bargaining chip now, and he had to endure it if he wanted to live to see the sun tomorrow.

"What do you want to do? For what?"

I saw that Li Wenyao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. At his signal, Sang Bang came over excitedly with a hammer in hand, and then asked someone to control Han Chen. The originally injured palm of his right hand was placed on a chair. superior.

Immediately afterwards, with a smile on his face, Sang Bang raised the hammer in his hand and hit Han Chen's thumb hard.

'Click...'

"what……"

With their fingers linked to their hearts, you can imagine how painful Han Chen was at this time.

At this time, Han Chen finally showed a fearful face. He watched helplessly as his fingers turned into meat patties, his eyes were bloodshot, and he begged loudly and painfully with cold sweat on his forehead, "Li...Sir Li, I said , I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”

"Please, stop torturing me."

"..."

However, there was no mercy in Li Wenyao's eyes. He had just given him a chance, and now it was too late to say anything.

Who do you really think he is, Li Wenyao?

'Bang bang bang...'

8 Without Li Wenyao's order, Sangbang didn't stop at all. Hearing Han Chen's screams, an excited smile appeared on his face.

One, two, three, four...

"what…………"

Every blow caused Han Chen to suffer so much that he rolled his eyes and screamed in agony.

How regretful he felt at this moment. He had always underestimated Li Wenyao's ruthlessness! !

It wasn't until all five of Han Chen's fingers were pressed tightly against the chair that they became bloody and bloody, then Sangbang stopped and turned to look at Li Wenyao.

Li Wenyao looked at Han Chen who was on the verge of collapse and had no strength to scream. He waved his hand at him, then picked up a bucket of cold seawater and poured it on Han Chen's face.

This made Han Chen, who was about to faint from the pain, wake up instantly, but he was still tightly controlled and unable to move.

"Do you want to continue?"

Li Wenyao's words were like the whispers of a devil, making Han Chen tremble all over. He shook his head crazily, and he happily named the seven names he had placed in the police force.

Li Wenyao didn't need to say anything, the doctor on the side had already recorded it.

'Shuh...'

Soon, Li Wenyao picked up the dagger from Rabbit's waist and slashed Han Chen's palm, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out.

Anyway, the palm is already useless, what’s the use of keeping it?

Han Chen couldn't bear the pain anymore, screamed and fainted.

"Take him down and treat the wound. Don't let him die."

Li Wenyao threw the dagger in his hand to the rabbit and said calmly.

"Yes!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two strong men who controlled Han Chen dragged him back to the cabin and quickly treated the wounds to prevent him from bleeding to death.

"Boss, what should we do next?" the doctor asked.

Li Wenyao thought for a moment and whispered, "You have the list in your hand. Please investigate these people's information for me and hand it over to me as soon as possible."

"Also, the process of Huang Zhicheng's death was recorded just now, right?"

The doctor nodded, "Yes."

"Well, you should know how to handle it."

Li Wenyao turned around and stood on the bow of the ship again, looking at the beautiful Hong Kong Island in the distance, with bright lights reflected in his eyes, "Clean the deck quickly and go back!!"

"Yes!!"

Soon, the fishing boat started and moved quickly towards Hong Kong Island.

And Li Wenyao faced the salty sea breeze, his long flowing hair dancing messily, thinking about the next plan in his heart...

……

the next day,

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