The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Here, Huang Baiwan has the final say." Chen Liuhe sighed lightly, with a bit of self-mockery.

To say that he was annoyed, there was definitely a certain amount of it.

But to say that he was angry, it was obviously not to that level.

Chen Liuhe fell into brief thought.

Judging from the literal meaning of Huang Wanwan's words, there is no doubt that they are full of threats and warnings.

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

It was precisely because Huang Baiwan didn't want to fight to the death with Chen Liuhe that he had just given the reminder.

This is a good thing for both parties.

Thinking of this, Chen Liuhe laughed and shook his head. This old Huang was indeed too shrewd.

During this meeting, Chen Liuhe felt more clearly that Huang Baiwan was different from before. The heroic temperament in his body was more intense. It was a temperament that was integrated into his bones.

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

After withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Liuhe smiled gently at the worried Wang Jinge and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Zhanhai can still return to peace in the future."

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

Wang Jinge glared at Chen Liuhe and turned away, not wanting to pay attention to Chen Liuhe.

Her feelings for Chen Liuhe have always been a mixture of love and hate, and this is no exception.

This man brought her many unforgettable memories, as well as a lot of piercing humiliation and pain, each one of which is unforgettable.

Chen Liuhe grinned, stretched out a big hand, grabbed Wang Jinge's slender waist, and directly took the delicate Wang Jinge into his arms.

Wang Jinge exclaimed and struggled angrily for a few times, but in the end, he had no choice but to lean into the spacious embrace of this hateful man.

Neither of them continued to speak.

Not long after, Chen Liuhe felt the sound of even snoring coming from the person in his arms.

During this period of time, Wang Jinge was too tired and frightened every day. He stayed by Du Yuefei's side and never had a good night's sleep.

Chen Liuhe felt extremely distressed and gently stroked Wang Jinge's silky hair, guarding the person in his arms as he fell asleep.

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

In a villa, in the basement.

The miserable looking Xuanyuan Muyu is being imprisoned here, with heavy chains tied around his body.

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

"Chen Liuhe, let me out, please, let me live." Xuanyuan Muyu begged for mercy. He had completely lost his past pride and complacency. At this moment, he was a pitiful prisoner.

Chen Liuhe came to Xuanyuan Muyu, threw the phone on the ground, and said: "Want to live? No problem, contact the Xuanyuan family and trade Yu Xian'er for you."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Muyu's expression trembled, and he said in fear: "Chen Liuhe, do you think I am a three-year-old child? If Yu Xian'er comes back, I will be dead. You can't Let me go."

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

As he spoke, Chen Liuhe stepped on Xuanyuan Muyu's broken arm. The severe pain made Xuanyuan Muyu almost faint on the spot, and his whole body was shaking.

"Your life is now in my hands. I want you to die. It's just a thought. It's easy."

Chen Liuhe said coldly: "Your only choice now is to take a gamble."

"No, this is absolutely not possible. If Yu Xian'er is gone, I won't have a single chip in my hand."

Xuanyuan Muyu was 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 in an ugly way, and her death will definitely be worse than... I'm worse off."

Chen Liuhe didn't want to talk nonsense to Xuanyuan Muyu, so he said directly: "Do you want to make this call?"

Xuanyuan Muyu kept silent. He knew very well how important Yu Xianer'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 the Xuanyuan family, his life would not be easily ruined.

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

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

"Then the rats in the iron bucket will bite your belly like crazy until it breaks into pieces, burrow into your body, follow your intestines, and keep tearing at your internal organs."

Chen Liuhe's voice was cold and cold, making people's hair stand on end. Xuanyuan Muyu was so frightened that his whole body was trembling.

"Chen Liuhe, don't mess around, you lunatic." Xuanyuan Muyu shouted tremblingly, his face turned pale with fear.

"I know a lot of punishments similar to this, and I guarantee that every one of them will make you regret living in this world."

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

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

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

Chen Liuhe dialed out.

The phone rang a few times before being answered.

"Xuanyuan Muyu is in my hands now. If you don't want him to die, bring Yu Xian'er to Zhanhai within three days. One day later, you will have to come and collect his body. No, you can't even piece together the body. ." Chen Liuhe spoke concisely and to the point.

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

"Chen Liuhe." Chen Liuhe said three words coldly and immediately hung up the phone.

Soon, the phone rang again. It was the other party. Chen Liuhe cut it off, not even interested in listening.

There was no room for negotiation on this matter, and he didn't even want to say any more nonsense.

Only by sending Yu Xian'er back can we discuss the possibility of the next step.

Of course, no matter what the outcome is, Xuanyuan Muyu will definitely not be able to survive.

Someone had to pay for Xiangdong's death. How could Xuanyuan Muyu be omitted as the culprit?

The deaths of Di Tianya, Gu Tongbo and Qin Haoyue alone were far from quelling the overwhelming anger in Chen Liuhe's heart.

There were more than ten calls coming from the other party's number. Chen Liuhe turned off his phone directly without giving the other party a chance to say another word.

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

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