The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Here, Huang Wanwan had the final say here." Chen Liuhe sighed slightly, laughing at himself.

To say irritated, it must be a bit of a point.

But speaking of anger, obviously not to that level.

Chen Liuhe fell into a brief period of contemplation.

Judging from the literal meaning of Huang Wanwan's words, it must be full of threats and warnings. There is no doubt about this.

But from a deeper level, isn't this a kind of self-protection of Huang Wanwan?

It was precisely because Huang Wanwan didn't want to die with him Chen Liuhe, so he had just reminded him.

This is a good thing for both parties.

Thinking of this, Chen Liuhe shook his head with a smile. This old Huang is indeed too shrewd.

During the meeting this time, Chen Liuhe also felt more clearly that Huang Wanwan was different from before, and the heroic temperament on his body was even stronger. It was already a temperament that had been incorporated into his bones.

In terms of aura alone, it is not weaker than Chen Liuhe.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Liuhe smiled softly at the worried Wang Jinge, and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. In the future, Zhanhai will still be able to return to peace."

Sitting by the hospital bed, Chen Liuhe said to Wang Jinge: "Tell me, during my absence, what interesting things have happened."

Wang Jinge glared at Chen Liuhe, don't look too far, not wanting to pay attention to Chen Liuhe.

Her feelings for Chen Liuhe have always been love-hate intertwined, and it is no exception now.

This man brought her a lot of unforgettable memories, as well as a lot of bitter humiliation and pain, and everything was unforgettable.

Chen Liuhe grinned, put out a big hand, took Wang Jinge's slender and soft waist, and directly took Wang Jinge into his arms.

Wang Jinge exclaimed and struggled a few times in resentment, but in the end, he reluctantly leaned in the spacious embrace of this hateful man.

Neither of them continued to say anything.

It didn't take long for Chen Liuhe to feel a uniform sniff from the person in his arms.

During this period of time, Wang Jinge was too tired and feared every day. He stayed next to Concubine Du Yue and never had a good night's sleep.

Chen Liuhe felt very distressed, and gently stroked Wang Jinge's soft blue silk, guarding the person in his arms to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, after Wang Jinge woke up, Chen Liuhe left the ward.

In a villa, in the basement.

The miserable Xuanyuan Muyu was being held here, bound with heavy chains.

Seeing Chen Liuhe's arrival, the half-dead Xuanyuan Muyu became extremely excited.

"Chen Liuhe, let me go out, please, let me have a way out." Xuanyuan Muyu begged for mercy. He has completely lost the arrogance and complacency of the past. At this moment, he is a poor prisoner.

Chen Liuhe came to Xuanyuan Muyu's side and left the phone directly underground, and said, "Want to live? No problem, contact the Xuanyuan family and use Yu Xian'er in exchange for you."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Muyu's expression trembled fiercely, and he said with trepidation, "Chen Liuhe, do you treat me as a three-year-old child? If I let Yu Xian'er come back, I will be dead. You can't Let me go."

Chen Liuhe sneered coldly: "Do you think you have a choice?"

While speaking, Chen Liuhe stepped on Xuanyuan Muyu's severed arm with one foot. The severe pain caused Xuanyuan Muyu to faint on the spot, and his whole body was shaking.

"Your life is now in my hands. I think your death is just a matter of thought. It's easy."

Chen Liuhe said indifferently: "Your only choice now is to gamble."

"No, it's definitely not possible, Yu Xian'er is gone, and I don't have a bargaining chip in my hand."

Xuanyuan Muyu is not stupid. He shook his head desperately and said, "Chen Liuhe, you have no choice. You can only let me go. Otherwise, Yu Xian'er will die harder, she will die better than I am even worse."

Chen Liuhe didn't want to talk nonsense with Xuanyuan Muyu, and said directly, "Can you make this call?"

Xuanyuan Muyu said nothing, he knew how important Yu Xian'er's position was in Chen Liuhe's mind.

Therefore, he firmly believed that as long as Yu Xian'er was still in the hands of Xuanyuan's family, his life could not be easily ruined.

"Do you know that there was a punishment in ancient times called piercing the intestines and breaking the abdomen?" Chen Liuhe asked.

Before Xuanyuan Muyu could speak, Chen Liuhe continued: "Just put a few mice in an iron bucket, then tie the iron bucket to your belly, and then burn the iron bucket with a high temperature."

"Then the mouse in the iron bucket will bite your belly frantically, until it bites your belly, gets into your body, follows your intestines, and continues to bite your internal organs."

Chen Liuhe's voice was cold and gloomy, making one's hair frightening, and Xuanyuan Muyu was trembling in shock.

"Chen Liuhe, don't mess around, you lunatic." Xuanyuan Muyu shouted tremblingly, his face pale in fright.

"Similar to this kind of punishment, I will have quite a few, and I promise that each one will make you regret living in this world."

Chen Liuhe downplayed: "So, this is your last chance."

"Chen Liuhe, you demon, you are simply a demon." Xuanyuan Muyu's mental defense line collapsed directly.

In the end, he still couldn't bear the extreme fear in his heart, and reported a contact information to Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe called out.

The phone rang and was connected.

"Xuanyuan Muyu is in my hands now. If you don't want him to die, you can bring Yu Xian'er to Zhanhai within three days. You can only come to collect his body one day later. No, you can't even put the body together. "Chen Liuhe's words are concise and concise.

"Who are you?" A middle-aged man's calm voice came on the phone.

"Chen Liuhe." Chen Liuhe spit out three words coldly, and immediately hung up the phone.

Soon, the phone rang again, it was the call from the other party, Chen Liuhe cut off, and there was no interest in connecting and listening.

In this matter, there is no room for negotiation, and he doesn't even want to say a word of nonsense.

Only when Yu Xian'er is sent back, will there be the possibility of discussing the next step.

Of course, no matter what the ending, Xuanyuan Muyu would definitely not be able to survive.

Someone must pay the bill for Xiangdong's death. How could Xuanyuan Muyu be the culprit?

The death of Di Tianya, Gu Tongbo, and Qin Haoyue was far from being able to calm the anger in Chen Liuhe's heart.

There were more than a dozen calls from the other party's number, and Chen Liuhe directly shut down, not even giving the other party a chance to say a word.

Ignoring Xuanyuan Muyu's pleading, Chen Liuhe left here.

When Chen Liuhe returned to the hospital, he suddenly saw several people standing outside the ward.