Chapter 183, Knife in the Chest!
Chapter 183, Knife in the Chest!
The curtain shrouded and the room was pitch black.
The air was filled with a choking smell of mold and a disgusting smell that made you want to vomit.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's almost impossible to imagine that there are human legs like this in the world.
Scorched, withered, and porous, there was no snow-white skin and cyan veins to be seen, only bruises of different sizes and shapes, and - blood.
"It's disgusting." The handsome man frowned deeply. He looked at the place where the flesh was peeled and the flesh was blurred, and said with a disgusted face: "Is this still a woman's leg?" Look at it without the slightest desire. The beast is no more than that. β
The woman's body was tied to an iron chair, one leg tied to the chair leg, the other leg sticking out long, and blood was oozing rapidly from several places where the skin had been cut off.
Drops of bright red blood trickled down the brown carpet in the room, mingling with the damp and moldy smell of the old carpet that hadn't been replaced in decades, which was where the stench came from.
"He's a butcher." The man pointed to the big man who was carrying a knife and cut the flesh, and said, "I used to kill pigs, but now I kill people." He can make a pig die without any pain, or he can make a pig scream in pain and struggle for three or five hours without breathingβand the same goes for people. β
"Mad dog. You mad dog. The woman roared hoarsely. Her face was hideous, and there was a fierce light in her eyes that chose people to devour.
No one would doubt that as long as she was given a chance, she would cut off the meat of the man in front of her, stuff it directly into her mouth, chew it with blood, and swallow it in her stomach without hesitation.
"Xie Lu, thank you for the compliment." The man laughed out loud. "Hearing you scold me like this reminds me of an allusion. It is said that Jiang Longtan's father-in-law once commented on his son-in-law as a scalper and a dog - you call me a mad dog, isn't that the same category as Jiang Longtan? I kind of admire him. β
"You mad dog, demonβI mistrusted youβ"
"No, no, no." The man waved his hand. "You never believed me. You just have to take advantage of me. If it weren't for me, if it weren't for us, would Jiang Longtan return the big piece of fat he ate into his stomach to you? No way. β
"You're more murderous than him, you're more disgusting than himβ"
"I've never denied it." The man said, "But so what? Verbal aggression is also a type of attack, but it is too fragile - for so many years, you have been cursing and spitting on Jiang Longtan every day, don't their father and son also live a good life? β
The man glanced at the butcher, who stabbed the thigh with the blade.
"Ahh
The man sat in his chair, admiring the woman's screams and wails and the distorted ugliness of her expression, and said, "To tell you the truth, the only use you have for me now is to make your beautiful little niece obedient." β
"You don't know her well." The woman's body was trembling with pain, and her teeth were rattling. "She's not going to give in. What she decides, no one can change. β
"Really?" The man held the teacup in his hand and gently blew the tea leaves on it, and said, "I don't think she has the capital to bargain with me." β
Knock Knock β
There was a knock on the door.
A middle-aged man in a black suit walked in and said in a deep voice, "Young Master, they are here." β
"Huh?"
"The bald head and the ruler were injured and lay in the yard."
"Oh, that's exciting." The man laughed. "Then invite our Miss Lu and her personal patron saint in. I'm sure she'll soon realize that she's made a stupid decision. β
The man answered and turned to leave.
Soon, Lu Chaoge and Fang Yan walked in.
Although the room was dimly lit, Lu Chaoge still saw his aunt tied to a chair at a glance.
She stood still at the door of the study, and said in a cold voice and resolutely, "I know what you want. If something goes wrong with her, I'd rather destroy that thing than give it to you. β
"Tut-tut, this is not the negotiation quality that a good heir should have." The man sitting on the sofa turned around and looked at Lu Chaoge with a smile on his face.
Fang Yan's first reaction when he walked into the box was that he was so breathless by the smell of blood on the ground that he was so caught that his eyes were attracted by the terrifying-looking woman on the chair who was badly injured. When he saw the handsome man who had turned around, he almost had a brief pause in breathing.
It was like a thunderbolt sounding in his head, and he was shaken and woken up in an instant.
"It's you." Fang Yan looked at the man in surprise and said.
The man looked at Fang Yan and said, "Teacher Fang, we meet again." β
Fang Yan looked at the handsome man, and then at the woman who was sitting on the chair with her entire head burned beyond her face, and then her eyes stayed on Lu Chaoge's face, and muttered, "I understand." I get it all. β
When I said this, I felt like I had been stabbed in the chest.
He didn't have time to take precautions, and he didn't know how to dodge, so he endured the knife so nakedly. Let the cold blade pierce into his own flesh, the deepest part of his bones.
Stir!
It hurts to the heart!
Lu Chaoge's face was pale, but he insisted on not turning around and making eye contact with Fang Yan.
She's running away!
"Do you feel betrayed? Do you feel like a failure? A pitiful pawn himself from beginning to end? The man smiled and said: "The woman you trust the most, the woman you gave everything for her, the woman you saved her life - for her, you are a qualified bodyguard, a good thug, and an untrusted and indispensable clown." Hahaha, Mr. Fang, you must be in a very uncomfortable mood right now, right? β
"Willow." Lu Chaoge gritted his teeth and said. "It's a matter between us, and it has nothing to do with him."
Yes, this handsome man is Willow, one of the four shows in Flower City. The willow tree, which is known as the public lover of the flower city, and the willow tree, a good friend of Jiang Zhuliu.
At that time, Lu Chaoge's aunt Wang Li climbed out of the burning car and was rescued by the Liu family, who healed her seriously injured body, provided her with a hiding place, and also provided her with many resources and shells for revenge on the Jiang family's father and son.
Because of the help of the Liu family, Wang Li came back to life. It was also because of their support in the back that the Jiang family's father and son were forced into a desperate situation, and they had to cut off their arms to protect themselves.
Otherwise, just relying on the energy of Wang Li, a disabled person, and Lu Chaoge, who was closely monitored by the Jiang family, how could they retaliate against Jiang Longtan's father and son and take back the shares of Longtu Group that belonged to their father?
It's just that this answer is too surprising and cruel for Fang Yan.
It turned out that the truth was not far away, but he was kept in the dark alone.
"How could it not matter?" Willow smiled and corrected the problem in Lu Chaoge's words. "If it weren't for Mr. Fang's wonderful performance, how could our drama be so smooth? If you don't have his important appearance, how can you take revenge on Jiang Longtan and his son to get what you want? Also, the death of the security guard - it seems that Mr. Fang was very angry at the time. You should be in a better mood now, right? β
Liu Shu raised his glass to Fang Yan and said with a smile: "Teacher Fang, I have always wanted to say a word of thanks to you. But the last time we met, the timing was not right β so, now, I'm toasting you with tea instead of wine. β
With that, he drank the warm tea from his cup.
Fang Yan's face was pale, but he stood without saying a word.
At this point, language has lost its power.
Liu Shu felt bored, so he shifted his gaze back to Lu Chaoge's face and said, "Miss Lu Chaoge, it seems that your bodyguard and thug Teacher Fang will not help you anymore after knowing that you have concealed the truth about deceiving him." If that's the case, you don't even have the last bit of capital to negotiate with me. Then things are relatively simplerβ"
He stretched out his hand to Lu Chaoge and said, "You know that you can't resist. So, give it to me. Give me everything I want. β
Lu Chaoge was as cold as ice, his fingernails pierced into the flesh and stabbed blood, and said, "I already made my attitude clear when I came in. Let her go, and keep us safe - or I'd rather destroy it. β
"It's really surprising that you're so uncooperative." Willow shook his head and sighed. "Lu Chaoge, do you know the way? I've always rated you very highly. I think that no one can be better than you in terms of scheming, wisdom and forbearance in this big flower city - what is the point of insisting on bargaining with me even though you know that the path is irreversible? β
"How can I keep you safe? I said that as long as you give me something, I will guarantee you a long and safe life, do you believe it? β
Willow stood up, with a slender body and an excellent temperament. Deep eyes, like a handsome face like a European male model. The public lover of Huacheng is worthy of his name.
He walked up to Lu Chaoge and said with a smile: "You won't believe it." Whatever I say, you won't believe it. People like you don't trust anyone at all. β
"I have to say, this is surprisingly imaginable. Since verbal promises can't gain your trust, we can only think with our heads. Killing you, what's in it for me? β
"You should know that what I need is your father's work. Liu Jing, that waste, we sent him over to lurk for decades, but we haven't been able to get the core technique we want. So, at this time, I have to ask you to help us. We were friends before and will still be friends, right? β
(PS: I see your support, and I will think about your suggestions.) I remain convinced that this is a wonderful story. I've always believed that I'm writing about a city that's different from others. That's it. οΌ