"Huo Chizhou, you madman! My men will be looking for me soon, and I advise you to release me quickly!" Feng Jinchen scolded angrily, he couldn't believe that he was actually tied up by Huo Chizhou.

Since Song Qingyue jumped to his death, Huo Chizhou, like a mad dog, was a member of the Feng family, completely ignoring that the Song family was already the property of the Feng family, and forcibly snatched it back.

The business empire that has been hard worked to build has suffered heavy losses!

It's just a matter of losing some money, I never thought that Huo Chizhou, a madman, would even dare to tie people up. It's just a matter of playing business wars in a serious way, and even the dirty methods of kidnapping and extortion have come out.

The key is that someone will help him!

Feng Jinchen's hands were firmly chained, and Huo Chizhou's two lackeys dragged him roughly to the end of the corridor, almost not falling down several times.

Huo Chizhou was pushed in a wheelchair and followed like a ghost.

This house is far away from the city, located in the middle of the mountain, there is no one around at all, the sound of footsteps, chains, and the sound of wheelchair gears turning in the corridor are mixed together, Feng Jinchen has no doubt that Huo Chizhou, a crazy guy, will kill and bury him.

It's hard to torture and kill him.

Feng Jinchen knew that it was useless to threaten and beg Huo Chizhou, so he could only pin his hopes on the two lackeys in front of him.

There is no blood feud between them, and they can't commit it.

"You're breaking the law by doing this!" Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the last little black house, Feng Jinchen seemed to be able to smell the terrible smell of blood, and he didn't care about the money at this time, "How much money does Huo Chizhou give you, can't I give you ten times?" A hundredfold, a thousandfold! ”

Seeing that they were unmoved, Feng Jinchen shouted desperately.

"Do you really want to go to prison for Huo Chizhou?"

"You're going to be shot!"

However, the two men in black seemed to be inaudible, completely ignoring his coercion and temptation. Entering the small black room, one of the guys named Chen Yuan, whom Feng Jinchen happened to know, opened the door to the basement by himself.

An inexplicable foul smell hit.

What the hell have they done in this basement!

Feng Jinchen struggled desperately: "Huo Chizhou, it's too late for you to let me go now, I can act as if nothing happened, otherwise you will wait to sit in prison!" ”

"Huo Chizhou—"

Chen Yuan turned around and pulled him, his strength was damn big, Feng Jinchen didn't react for a while, and when he went down the stairs, he fell and ate shit, and the other party unconsciously dragged him "Dua."

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G"Descended the stairs, and then continued to drag forward violently.

Feng Jinchen's skin was rubbed and bleeding.

In addition to the slight injuries suffered by the explosion of the factory, where did the prince of the Feng family and the head of the Feng family, Feng Jinchen, who was pampered and embraced, suffer this kind of hardship?

He was angry and afraid, gritted his teeth and said, "Huo Chizhou! ”

Bang –

Without waiting for Feng Jinchen to find a way to get up, the whole person was thrown into the center of the basement like a dead dog. He gasped in pain and sat up to look at the abrasions on his hands and feet, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the clear glass box filled with yellow liquid.

There was a corpse soaked inside.

Song Qingyue!

"Vomit-" Feng Jinchen turned sideways and vomited, he was already burned beyond recognition, and then his limbs were twisted again, and now Song Qingyue's whole person was soaked in preservatives, looking like a ghost.

Huo Chizhou didn't cremate her and bury her, and hid her body.

It's really insane!

Smelling that strange smell, the picture he had just seen lingered in front of him, and Feng Jinchen vomited so much that the yellow water was about to come out.

At this time, Huo Chizhou, who was not good at acting, finally followed.

His gaze fell on Feng Jinchen without a trace of emotion, and he coldly dropped a sentence: "Kowtow, slap." ”