Jiang Feng watched coldly, thinking that when Lu Zhou opened his eyes, both father and son would die!

He said, "Stop talking nonsense, Dean Lu, I don't have that much time to spend with you!"

Lu Xingshen pointed the dagger at his calf, and slashed down hard.

"Hmm..." The bloodstains tore through the trousers were revealed, and one could tell that Lu Xingshen had slapped him hard. His face turned pale from the pain, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Jiang Feng snorted and laughed,

"That's right, Dean Lu is Dean Lu, he really can be cruel to me!"

Lu Xing took a deep breath, and cut his thigh again, sweating coldly from the pain.

Jiang Feng smiled very complacently,

"There is another leg, Dean Lu, don't forget. I want to see, with blood all over your body, how capable you are of being a so-called envoy of justice!"

Lu Xingshen gritted his teeth hard, endured the pain and slapped his other leg hard.

Next came the arms, abdomen, and Lu Xingshen endured them one by one.

Jiang Feng was stunned. What kind of iron man is this, and he still doesn't fall down like this?

Little did they know that Lu Xingshen had studied human anatomy, and knew how to scratch. It's just a flesh injury, so naturally he wouldn't fall down so easily.

It's true that it hurts, but a big guy like him won't call it out for the sake of face.

"It's time to face." Jiang Feng said with a dark face, he was very upset to see Lu Xingshen begging for mercy when he didn't get what he wanted.

Lu Xing licked his pale and chapped lips deeply, "Can I not slap my face? This face is the only way I chase my wife. If I ruin it, I won't be able to catch you and you will pay me for it?"

Jiang Feng almost laughed angrily, this person who is about to die is still thinking about his wife!

He said coldly, "It's okay if you don't scratch your face, then stab yourself instead."

At this time, there seemed to be a faint sound coming from outside the warehouse.

Except for Lu Xingshen, who has excellent hearing ability, no one else noticed this detail.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Jiang Feng urged angrily,

"Can't do it, can't you? Then don't blame me for strangling your son to death on the spot!"

Lu Zhou spoke in a childlike way,

"Dad, haven't you finished your game yet?"

Lu Xingshen's heart trembled slightly.

When Jiang Tian conceived Lu Zhou, he didn't worry about it once, and even felt that Lu Zhou was a burden that ruined his life, dragging the oil bottle.

Not to mention taking care of his son, he never did.

He didn't even feel any difference in having another son, and continued to live his own life.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized his responsibility, the responsibility of being a father.

He is the father of his son, he should support his son, just like Jiang Tian gave birth to Zhouzhou after a narrow escape.

He must do his best to protect the son Jiang Tian gave birth to him. He couldn't let Jiang Tian give birth to a complete son, but because he lost a hair.

"Zhouzhou, cover your ears."

Lu Xingshen opened his mouth slowly, and under Jiang Feng's expectant gaze, he stabbed the tip of the dagger at his abdomen.

"ah!"

Lu Xingshen uttered a low scream when the sharp knife sank into it, and then curled up on the ground motionless.

Jiang Feng clapped his hands,

"Okay, okay, exciting, really exciting!"

Seeing that Lu Xingshen was completely powerless to fight back.

He finally stepped forward with confidence, and quickly found the pressing device in Lu Xingshen's pocket.

"You dare to use this thing to threaten me, it's still in my hands!" Jiang Feng groped for a long time, muttering,

"What the hell, can you pretend to be poisonous?"

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