The Strongest Soldier in the City

Quietly peeking at Chen Liuhe's dazzling body, Wang Jinge's eyes were complicated.

Every time she sees this body, her heart can't help but pain, but she never said, not even revealed!

Many things, she is more willing to hide in her heart than to express it, because she is afraid that once she finds a vent, she will never get it back!

She didn't want to make the only man who could lie on a bed with her too proud! Because of seeing him proud, she will be angry!

A sudden ringtone broke the atmosphere of "the king never came early", the phone was connected, and Chen Liuhe said lazily: "If it is you or your son who dies, you don't need to notify me, no wreath. I will send it to you! You are all dead!"

There was a deep exhalation voice on the phone. Obviously, the owner on the other side of the phone was very angry with this first sentence. Only a few seconds later, the voice of Lu Xiaozuo came: "Chen Liuhe! You are Isn't it too bottomless?"

"Where does this start?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile, his palm resting on Wang Jinge's round and smooth shoulders, and gently rubbing the yarn.

"You can move Sikong's house, and I can move Mu's house too, would you like me to help Mu's kids to prepare the coffin tonight?" Lu Xiaozuo said coldly.

The smile on Chen Liuhe's lips became colder: "If you have that ability, you can do it! But you also have to be prepared to help the Sikong family and the Bai family collect their corpses. Adding up, it will be a thousand times stronger!"

"Chen Liuhe, if you play like this, are you not afraid of playing yourself to death?" Lu Xiaozuo said, he already knew what happened tonight, and Si Kongxu and Chen Liuhe knelt down, he even knew it!

This undoubtedly made him angry, although he didn't care much about the death and life of the Sikong family, but now, everyone knows that the Sikong family is backed by him, Lu Xiaozuo, and is fighting against the Mu family backed by Chen Liuhe.

At this sensitive moment, Si Kongxu kneeled to Chen Liuhe, undoubtedly letting him lose his face, passing it out, it would only make him feel that Lu Xiaozuo's face was dull!

"This is what the Sikong family owes to me. I'm just collecting debts. What's the point? Today, keeping all four of their father and son alive, this is already considering the bottom line!"

Chen Liuhe said, "If you just call me today for this matter, then hang up! And, don't harass me if you are fine in the future, you shame, I still have a face!"

Having said that, Chen Liuhe cut off the phone very decisively and sneered on his face. Lu Xiaozuo would even call him on the phone. This was a bit of a surprise to Chen Liuhe, but this is also enough to prove that Sikong’s Chess pieces are still more important in Lu Xiaozuo's eyes!

Shaking his head and setting aside his thoughts, Chen Liuhe reached out to turn off the lights and then got into the bed.

The dark bedroom is full of ambiguous atmosphere, full of enthusiasm, and the sound of fighting mouth.

"Chen Liuhe, please hurry up, don't touch me!"

"I touch my wife, can you control you?"

"Don't be rude, watch me kick you to death!"

"How many years has it been not enough to be a living widow? Want to be a widow for a lifetime?"

In the dim light of "Pun Tong", Chen Liuhe was kicked off the bed with a foot, a beautiful stocking feet quickly retracted into the bed, and the dim bedroom was filled with faint murderousness belonging to Wang Jinge.......

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Wencheng is a famous city in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. His prestigious name even eclipsed Hangcheng in many cases. There is a saying that the boss of Jiangsu and Zhejiang went out of Wencheng!

The meaning is very simple, Wencheng has nothing but the boss! And there is no shortage of bosses who have done a great deal of business and even succeeded in the world.

For example, Jiang Yuanyang is a native of Wencheng, and at least 50% of the members of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce are from this city. It can be seen that the city's heritage and terror influence!

It can be said that it is no less than Hangzhou! Of course, there is no doubt about the prosperity here!

Although it is already December and the weather is getting colder, the streets of Wencheng are still very lively, with beautiful night scenes and neon lights!

In a large night show, integrity is the peak of this hot business, but the door is closed and there is a sign suspending business at the door.

In the hall, the spacious hall was empty and only three or five people were sitting, but each of them was a Malaysian golden sword, with a fierce look on his face, only a tall and middle-aged man with a different temperament, a straight suit, With a tie and gold-rimmed eyes, he looked gentle.

This person is no one else. It is precisely one of the famous black bosses in Wencheng and the whole Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Wu Zhanfeng!

This large night show, which is numbered throughout Wencheng, is also his property.

"Brother, do you say that Zhuo Wensan's courage to dare to come?" said Shen Sheng, a young man who was not far from Wu Zhanfeng. He was one of Wu Zhanfeng's capable officers and one of the most trusted confidants!

Wu Zhanfeng pushed his glasses, a glint of glory flashed in his eyes: "Whether he comes or not, he can't let him go tonight!"

"Brother is right, Zhuo Wensan is a bastard! During this time, I don't know how many places have been swept away by us, so that many of our businesses have been ruined, and the losses have been heavy! We must not spare him today!" said another.

"It should have been this way! During this time, we fought so fiercely and suffered heavy casualties on both sides. Although we did not eat any big losses, it is not a way to consume it. We just made Zhuo Wensan directly. Wencheng is our final say. The world will be peaceful by then!" said another.

Wu Zhanfeng glanced at a few people, then looked up at the location above the hall corridor and asked, "Are everyone well arranged?"

"Relax, elder brother, as long as Zhuo Wensan dares to enter this place, I promise, he won't be able to fly even if he puts on his wings!" Wu Zhanfeng's confidant said.

Those who can sit here with him are the generals and backbones of his men. Everyone has gone through hundreds of battles and is a brother who has followed him for more than ten years.

Wu Zhanfeng nodded, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped down his glasses and wiped it, his eyes burst into stern killing, his hatred for Zhuo Wensan, not only because Zhuo Wensan relied on Chen Liuhe, but also not because The two have fought for so many years.

But because his billions were looted! During this time, he and Zhuo Wen fought fiercely. It can be described as the most fierce in the past ten years. The losses on both sides are very heavy!

Tonight, he let Zhuo Wensan come here to negotiate, saying that it is a peace talk, in fact, he just wanted to kill Zhuo Wensan here! This is not only his meaning, but also the meaning of Lu Xiaozuo!