Just when the country is in a turbulent state, it is far away in the Middle East on the other end of the earth, the tiny country of Mosloch.

In a dark and broken house, Chen Liuhe was sitting there smoking a cigarette. The sky outside the window was already a little more light, and the fish belly broke through the clouds and scattered in the vast sky.

Although he didn't know what happened in Yiguo, he could guess what that woman would do based on his understanding of Chiyan.

Chen Liuhe knew very well what kind of skills she had. It was a lie to say that she was not worried.

After all, no matter how strong Chi Yan is, no matter how strong his control over the Ancient Shariah family is, it is difficult to oppose the entire Ancient Shariah family!

Only Chen Liuhe knew how deep and dangerous, dangerous, and hidden dangers existed under Chi Yan’s seemingly domineering surface.

Chi Yan is an alien that is not recognized by the entire Ancient Kshariya family. No one really favors her, and no one convinces her from the bottom of his heart. However, she is too strong and smart, and no one dares to blatantly slander her.

Once the opportunity comes, she will definitely become the target of public criticism by all the people. Her opponent will be the entire Gushalian family, and she will become the person who is completely isolated.

Even Connor, who is her own father, will not support her!

Everything depends on her own abilities and iron fist!

This is undoubtedly what Chen Liuhe is most worried about, and this is one of the main reasons why he doesn't want Chi Yan to take revenge.

Thinking of these things in his mind, Chen Liuhe sighed with sorrow.

If Chi Yan had any accidents because of this incident, Chen Liuhe would really not be able to face himself...

"Three days..." Chen Liuhe suddenly murmured and looked at the sky outside the window: "Okay, I will give you three days. If you don't appear in front of me within three days, I will definitely go to Yiguo to find you. Even if there are big important things in China, you can put them aside for the time being..."

A simple sentence revealed Chen Liuhe's determination and also showed Chi Yan's true status in his mind...

Suddenly, Chen Liuhe felt his fingers burned. When he looked down, the cigarette butts burned out, and his fingers were already burned.

He shook his head with a wry smile. He thought too deeply and was distracted...

After throwing away the cigarette butt, Chen Liuhe looked back at the house. At this moment, the simple house was filled with a strong smell of blood because of its impermeability. This smell was very fishy and easy to make people nauseate.

But for a person like Chen Liuhe who has been licking blood at the knife for many years, it is like a common occurrence and has long been used to it.

John was miserable, his body was covered with blood and knife marks, and the blood almost dyed his bare body red. Obviously, during this night, he was tortured by inhumanely, which was tragic.

However, Chen Liuhe's technique is very clever. Although John was seriously injured, he was in no danger of life and maintained a very clear mind. Chen Liuhe would never let him faint like this. It was too cheap for him.

At this moment, John was hung on the beam of the house, his feet were bare, and he could only barely touch the ground.

This height is undoubtedly the most tiring for a person, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

This is like letting a person wander repeatedly on the edge of hope and despair, and the mental torture is unimaginable horror.

After taking a look at John, Chen Liuhe's mouth curled a harmless curve, and he smiled and said, "Dear Mr. John, how is this feeling? Is it enough to leave the deepest impression on you in your life?"

"Devil, you are a evil devil..." John said in a trembling voice. He felt that he was about torture and collapsed. This feeling was even more painful than letting him die.

"Sir, I have already told you the answer. Please let me go, I have received punishment..." John begged for mercy for himself.

Chen Liuhe said with a smile: "Do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

"No, sir, you can't kill me. What you said just now, as long as I tell you who is murdering you, you will let me go. You can't keep your word." John said quickly, frightened to death.

Chen Liuhe shrugged and said, "Okay, I admit that I did deceive you, so what? I allow you to go to hell and complain to you about what you call Satan."

John was frightened and struggled with his last strength, but these were destined to be useless.

Chen Liuhe looked at the other person like a clown, and the smile on his face suddenly became even brighter.

He walked around John and said, "Don't be so scared, I was just joking with you just now."

"Your life is too worthless, and to me, it's worthless." Chen Liuhe said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm just a big fuck. Just put me away. I'm not even as good as an ant. If you kill me, it will only dirty your own hands." John hurriedly begged for mercy.

Chen Liuhe smashed his lips a few times, and found a small bamboo that was more than one meter long from somewhere.

He used an army blade to cut the bamboo in half, and then slowly decorated the nodes on the bamboo there.

"It is unlikely to ask me to let you go like this, but I really don't want to kill you. How about the two of us playing a game?" Chen Liuhe grinned, showing off her white teeth, and her smile was like a demon staring, which made people frightened.

"What... what game..." John said in horror.

Chen Liuhe smiled and said nothing. He sharpened one end of the bamboo, as sharp as a blade.

He came to John's face, and his palm fumbled at John's left chest, as if he had found a position.

Then, in front of John, he slowly pierced the bamboo into John's heart.

It did not penetrate much deeper, nor did it touch John's heart, but the blood had penetrated out and slowly flowed out along the grooves of the bamboo.

Chen Liuhe poured the bamboo down a little bit so that the blood could be guided out more smoothly.

He placed a bottle with a capacity of 500 milliliters on the other end of the bamboo, so that the blood could flow into the bottle along the bamboo.
Chapter completed!