Sweet Wife, be Good!

"You know who I'm talking about." Shen Jingyu's attitude is very determined. This time, no matter how well Shen Sihai hides it, it can be guessed that it is him.

At this moment, only evidence is missing.

"Since you know, why bother to ask me out?"

Shen Jingyu chuckled, "Because I was too afraid of the cold to be blinded by love, I lost awareness and gave the other party the first opportunity."

Shen Mu stood up coldly and said, "You don't need to worry about it. Everything has nothing to do with you. Don't think I will be provoked by you or something. Shen Jingyu, put your kindness away."

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving only an indifferent back.

He does something, but someone needs to be reminded or warned? joke! When he was Shen Muhan, who was it!

Shen Jingyu shook his head and took a sip of coffee on the table.

Qiao Hai ran over and said: "General, the red-haired desperadoes, and a few more livelihoods, we caught two. Master Chu caught two, Shen Muhan caught three, and the international mercenaries. A few were alive, and they were all taken away by Shen Muhan."

"Let's deal with it according to the regulations. Don't worry about the others." Shen Jingyu said, these people should know what will happen if they dare to do this kind of thing.

Now this is just a matter of self-blame.

After Shen Muhan returned, several desperadoes and mercenaries were brought to him.

"Young Master, they are all here. The others were taken away by Shen Jingyu and Chu Zhiwen." Chen Qi said.

"One should cut off one right arm first." Shen Muhan said indifferently, as if he was talking about what to eat for dinner in a calm and peaceful manner.

He couldn't ask anything anyway, and he didn't bother to ask again.

Following Shen Muhan's order, those people had not had time to fight, and their right arms had already been chopped off.

Suddenly, the blood flowed like a burst of blood, and there was a smell of blood everywhere.

The wolf in the cage made a whimper and whimpered, and gathered towards the door, snarling its teeth, and squeezed the railing into a rattle.

All desperadoes are not afraid of death, and mercenaries have also fought **** battles on the battlefield, but they couldn't help being shocked when they heard the sound of these wolf fangs.

"Young Master Han, Young Master Han..." No matter how hard their bones are, they can't resist this psychological tactic. They pleaded, "Young Master Han, let us go, I'll be a cow and a horse for you..."

Shen Muhan said indifferently: "I have never lacked people who are willing to be a cow or a horse for me. If I provoked me, I would make you regret being born in this world."

Those people are already regretting now. These evil wolves are all staring at them, and if they are torn apart by them, they will shudder just thinking about it.

Shen Muhan tilted his head, and Chen Qi made people throw their arms into the wolf's den.

A pack of wolves surged up, clamoring for food, fighting for blood. These people, watching their arms, were bitten and pulled, and their faces were white without the slightest blood, and they didn’t know. Was it frightened, or it was caused by a broken arm and excessive blood flow.

"Throw the rest to feed the wolves. However, just throw in one at a time. As for who goes first, let's draw lots to decide."

Shen Muhan's voice was soft and faint, as if saying that we were playing games together, and those people who were always clamorous, they all knelt on the ground in terror.