Zheng Wen was holding his hands on the ground, his legs had been pierced by sharp knives and were firmly nailed to the floor.

Today was his happiest day. He helped the master successfully repossess the building and sold one floor. The master promoted him to the position of general manager.

Finally, he didn't have to go home and suffer from Li Yuewei's anger. He could have a good time with his son, saying that his father was also a well-known person.

But when he returned home, he discovered that there was only one door between heaven and hell.

Suddenly, the lights in the living room flickered on, and he saw the woman's head staring intently at him, her limbs neatly placed on the dining table.

"You can keep shouting! There are two buildings next to you, one is Liu Hui, a thug, and the other is Old Man Ma. I went to their place first. By coincidence, the two families were having a dinner, so they piled together."

He rubbed his face and glanced at the broken red wine bottle. He didn't expect that his skin was already so thick. He even picked up a red wine bottle without breaking the skin.

"You, weren't you burned into carbon? I buried you with my own hands! How could you still be alive! Hiss~ah~"

Zheng Wenhe's face was full of disbelief. The person he buried with his own hands was actually standing in front of him alive.

Although the man in front of him was different in height, face, and even temperament, the familiar voice and the hateful eyes were still fresh in his memory.

He still remembered the first time this man was blocked in an alley by them, and after a beating, his snake-like eyes made him feel a little scared at the time.

Every time he mentioned something after that, the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake made him palpitate, so on the night when the adults spoke, he quickly organized people to get the matter done.

From then on, just to be on the safe side, he personally took people to bury him!

During a dinner party, his wife died, his father-in-law died, and his best friend also died. What about his son? Is his son still alive?

For a time, fear grew and spread in Zheng Wen's heart, and then surged.

"I have wanted to kill Li Yuewei and Ma Tao for a long time. I won't call them, brother, uncle. I just want to know my son. Is my son still alive?"

Zheng Wen looked at Wang Changle expectantly. Looking at the man who was no more than a recent graduate, his eyes were full of worry.

"Brother Wen, I remember how tough you were when you chased me around a few months ago and smashed and damaged my parents' noodle shop for decades."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger flashed and pinned Zheng Wenhe to the floor with his palm.

"Ah~ah~it hurts me so much!"

"I heard that you proposed to build that public toilet. It really serves the public!"

He ignored Zheng Wenhe's plea, but took out a subscription agreement from the other party's briefcase, and then lit it on fire bit by bit in front of Zheng Wenhe.

"I slapped your mother, what on earth are you going to do!"

Zheng Wen was filled with grief and indignation. When his father-in-law is gone, he is gone. When his best friend is gone, he just makes friends.

Even if your wife is gone, you can remarry, even if your son is gone, you can still have another child!

But when this list is gone, all his money prospects are ruined. The big boss will not let him go. Zheng Wen without money is nothing!

Looking at the burned contracts and agreements, they eventually turned into ashes!

At this moment, he knew that this person was not here for money, but purely for revenge, but why didn't he kill me?

"You'll know soon. How about this feeling of all your hard work being destroyed bit by bit and then never being found again?"

As he spoke, he swept up the ashes with a broom and applied them to Zheng Wenhe's wounds. The torn wounds made him break out in sweat from the pain.

But Zheng Wenhe didn't dare to show any trace of hatred. If this person didn't kill him immediately, would he still have a chance to survive?

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tock

"Here, take it! Whether you can survive or not depends on what you say."

He said and opened a video. In the video, two children were sleeping deeply and peacefully in a dark basement.

Zheng Wen stared at the caller number that showed "Big Boss", looked at the video, and then looked at Wang Changle unwillingly.

This person was now more difficult and terrifying than before. Zheng Wen hesitated and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, hey~ Good evening, boss! Oh, I drank too much and my head hurts a bit. Yes, yes, yes, yes, Master Ning is here with me, and Ayu is with me. Okay, okay, you are on your way.

careful!"

Zheng Wen endured the pain and smiled flatteringly at the phone, but his eyes were fixed on the child in the video. He found that he still couldn't let go of his own flesh and blood.

"Don't worry, I won't kill your child!"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he pinched Zheng Wenhe's chin open, poured in a cup of prepared potion, and pinned his other hand to the ground with a fruit knife!

For some people, if they can't speak, their hands can't write, their feet can't walk, they have no money, no power, no backing, but they have a bunch of enemies, that would be crueler than killing them!

Zheng Wenhe was kneeled on the ground with resentment, his head facing south, that direction was Cangshan Cemetery!

"drop"

"Knock knock"

There was a knock on the door.

The door opened in response, and as soon as the lights dimmed, Wang Changle turned around and stepped forward. The knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake's fang. He pierced a person's neck with one knife and crushed a person's throat with one hand.

Zheng Wen turned his head to look at the door with difficulty, but saw in the faint light that the devil's hand was stuck on the cervical spine of a person. That person seemed to be his big boss Chai Jingwei!

Chai Jingwei was hit on the oak table. Just as he was about to roar, he felt something being stuffed into his mouth, followed by pain in his crotch, and he fainted.

When his consciousness returned, his vision became blurry. He seemed to have seen that bastard Zheng Wenhe, and his eyes were about to burst with anger as he wanted to scold him.

But he found that not only was his crotch numb and cold, but his hands were also numb, and a man appeared in front of him.

"Master Chai, don't bother, I've already broken the tendons in your hands. Little brother, it should be broken."

The man was dividing his thugs, and his movements were very skillful, just like Li Yuewei arranged neatly.

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Screen.

That, that is his Aning!

"Who are you? What do you want?! Money, I have a lot of money, I will give it all to you, please let me go!"

Chai Jingwei was so frightened that his liver trembled. He was born in a wealthy family, how had he ever experienced such a scene?

"Me? My name is Wang Changle, I think you should have heard of my name! Right, Big Boss!"

He said calmly, and after killing a few people, he indifferently wiped the blood on his hands.

Chai Jingwei's pupils shrank when he heard this. Isn't this man dead? He had even seen this man's body on the spot and it was burnt beyond recognition.

Now this man says that he is the "dead man". How is this possible?

Could it be that this person is a ghost? He is asking for his life!

"Now I just want to know why my parents, who are not the most persistent, have become the 'chickens' in your hands to scare the monkeys!"

A long nail was driven into the instep of his foot, blood spattered everywhere, and Chai Jingwei howled like a slaughtering pig.

"ah!"

Cold words, cruel techniques, clean actions.

This man is not a ghost, his fingers are warm, this is a bloodthirsty demon.

"Because your parents are the least important people on this street, but the location of the house is the key. I beg you to let me go, let my child go!"

Chai Jingwei didn't want to say it. He could see that he would definitely die if he said it, but the child on the screen said it after all.

This family is not the most persistent, nor is it the most noisy, but it is the easiest to handle. This family is a commoner, with no connections and no connections.

However, the land occupied by this family's noodle shop is very critical, which determines whether the building can become a welfare unit in future urban planning.

"Sure enough, being weak is the original sin. Just because my family has nothing to do, and just because my family is easy to bully, I became your victim?!"

A cold light flashed through, piercing into Chai Jingwei's temple, killing him.

Staring at the corpse in front of him, he smiled. It turned out that the reason was so simple, just because their family was easy to bully!
Chapter completed!