"You are so brave. Even Young Master Song dares to move. Let Young Master Song go quickly, or I will make it impossible for you to get out of here tonight." The nightclub manager yelled at Chen Liuhe angrily. There were dozens of security guards behind him. He was full of confidence.

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Chen Liuhe sat on the sofa, looked up at the manager, and still had one foot on Song Jiawei's head, preventing the struggling Song Jiawei from breaking free.

"Are you sure you want to take care of my business?" Chen Liuhe asked calmly.

The manager was shocked. He could still have such a calm expression at such a moment. This is not something ordinary people can do.

"Who are you?" The manager was careful. He was not a fool.

"Chen Liuhe." In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chen Liuhe directly reported his name.

As soon as these words came out, the manager's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

In Yanjing, as long as you are walking on the road, who doesn't know Chen Liuhe's name?

This person is like thunder, he is the most popular person in Yanjing City.

There are countless legends about this man, and each one is enough for people to worship him as a god and talk about it with great pleasure.

And this person's background and energy are so great that it's unimaginable.

It can be said that Chen Liuhe is the idol of almost countless people and a legendary figure.

Chen Liuhe has done so many legendary things that he can't even count them all.

"You...are you Chen, Chen Liuhe?" The manager was extremely shocked, swallowing hard, and said with great difficulty.

Chen Liuhe glanced sideways at the other party and said, "It seems that my name is louder than I thought."

After saying that, Chen Liuhe grinned and said, "Then you still want to help Song Jiawei deal with me now?"

"This... this..." The manager started sweating and wanted to die.

Who did he offend? How could such a thing happen?

"Go away, this matter is beyond your control." Chen Liuhe waved his hand.

The manager looked ugly, but he still left with a group of security personnel in a mess.

Chen Liuhe is right, such things are really beyond the control of small characters like them.

Let alone a small manager like him, even if the boss behind this nightclub comes here, he can only curl up and act like a dog.

"Chen Liuhe, you are crazy. What on earth do you want to do? How dare you do this to me? Have you considered the consequences?" Song Jiawei wailed there, feeling that his head was about to be crushed by Chen Liuhe, and he was in severe pain.

The attack made his face distort.

"I'm just here to step on you today, otherwise what do you think I'm here for?" Chen Liuhe said slowly.

After a pause, Chen Liuhe said again: "You should know why I'm looking for you, right?"

Song Jiawei's heart trembled, and he said angrily: "You lunatic, how do I know what's causing your madness? Let me go quickly, otherwise the Song family won't be able to spare you, and you will die miserably."

Chen Liuhe sneered and said: "This time, even if the Song family wants to spare me, I will not spare the Song family."

"Chen Liuhe, who do you think you are? Don't play with fire." Song Jiawei was still yelling.

At this moment, there were already many people watching, but they were all standing far away, and no one dared to approach.

Someone recognized Chen Liuhe, and there was a lot of discussion there. Their expressions and tone were full of shock and incomparable excitement.

In Yanjing, I don't know how many people regard it as an honor to see Chen Liuhe.

And the people who can hold such an idea are undoubtedly the children of families with some backgrounds and levels.

It is impossible for ordinary people to come into contact with Chen Liuhe's level.

Especially some beautiful girls dressed in fashionable and voluptuous clothes, with stars almost appearing in their eyes, and they looked like they wanted to pounce on Chen Liuhe.

Even Chen Liuhe himself didn't know that he had been so popular once upon a time.

"Do you want to die or live?" Chen Liuhe looked down at Song Jiawei without saying too much nonsense.

"What do you mean? Chen Liuhe, it's not that I look down on you, but you still dare to kill me?" Song Jiawei said sharply, still holding on to luck in his heart.

Chen Liuhe didn't say anything, but picked up a wine bottle and smashed it directly on Song Jiawei's head.

With a muffled "bang" sound, the wine bottle exploded, and as Song Jiawei screamed in pain, scarlet blood flowed from his head.

"Killing you? Is it something that requires a lot of courage? How much money do you think your life is worth?"

Chen Liuhe grabbed Song Jiawei's hair and pulled his head up a little.

Chen Liuhe said with a cold expression: "Song Jiawei, as long as you are a little smart, you will know that since I will appear here tonight, I must have come with a certain determination."

"Do you think I'm just making a little fuss with you? I, Chen Liuhe, haven't made any small fuss with you for a long time." Chen Liuhe said coldly.

Meeting Chen Liuhe's eyes, Song Jiawei's heart trembled. He was completely panicked, fear spread inside him, and his whole body shivered.

"Chen Liuhe, don't mess around. If I die, you won't be able to live well. Think about your current situation, can you afford it?" Song Jiawei said tremblingly.

"I don't want to say more about my style of doing things. I should have a lot of experience for you to refer to." Chen Liuhe said solemnly: "Whether you can afford to play or not is something you have to consider."

Song Jiawei's body trembled violently again, his face turned pale, his pupils were shrinking, he was terrified, he was really scared.

"What on earth do you want to do? I have no grievances with you, so why are you targeting me? If you have the ability, go find someone from the Taishang family. What's the point of being aggressive with me?" Song Jiawei said.

"Zuo Anhua's car accident was planned by the Song family." Chen Liuhe said coldly.

Song Jiawei's expression was severely shaken and he said: "Fart, Chen Liuhe, don't spit on others, this has nothing to do with me."

"Bang!" Without saying a word, Chen Liuhe grabbed Song Jiawei's head and hit it hard on the table.

Immediately, Song Jiawei let out a more miserable scream, and the blood on his head flowed more rapidly, and his face soon turned red.

This scene made everyone around them feel terrified.

Not only was this ferocious scene scary, but what was even more frightening was the aura emanating from Chen Liuhe, which was sinister and fierce, just like a demon. This aura was terrifying.
Chapter completed!