Zhao Mingliang shook his head.

He felt something hot seeping into his eyes. It hurt a lot.

"Ah~ don't kill me~ don't kill me~"

Zhao Mingliang bounced up on the sofa.

His hands were still wiping his face desperately.

When he took a clear look at the situation in front of him, he discovered that he had been doused in wine by Chen Huan.

Also woken up by the shower was Zhong Jin.

However, Zhong Jin was timid. He was frightened when Chen Huan slapped him with a stick. He was so frightened that he shrank back into the corner.

"Haha~ What are you afraid of? You hurt people today and broke their legs to pieces. It is very likely that others will have to spend their whole lives in a wheelchair. Have you ever been afraid?" Chen Huan stared at them.

The person chuckled a little.

Revenge is not over yet.

Chen Huan swore secretly.

How they treated Xing Zhuo, he would treat them back.

It doesn’t matter who your father is. It doesn’t matter whose family you are.

Anyone who offends me will not be spared even by the King of Heaven.

"Brother, please spare me, please spare me."

Zhao Mingliang ran in front of Chen Huan very spinelessly. He kept kowtowing.

His previous arrogance and arrogance were all gone.

Compared to death, backbone is nothing.

Zhao Mingliang knelt in front of Chen Huan. Zhong Jin reluctantly slid down on the sofa and knelt down in front of Chen Huan.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, so he kept slapping himself.

In order to win Chen Huan's forgiveness.

Do you want to forgive them?

Chen Huan doesn't think he can.

Don't look at them being so pitiful. They certainly can't do evil on a daily basis. There may be many innocent people who were killed by these dandy boys.

"It's useless to beg me for mercy. The game is not over yet." Chen Huan laughed: "At this time, you might as well think about the people you have harmed and their voices begging you for mercy.

.Did you ever think about forgiving them at that time?"

As Chen Huan said, the faces of Zhao Mingliang and Zhong Jin turned dark. They have always played tricks on people and crippled them. They would not listen to begging for mercy or anything like that.

"Go on. He used that hand to hurt people and how many times he hit them." Chen Huan pointed at Zhao Mingliang with an electric baton and asked.

Zhao Mingliang looked up at Chen Huan and then at Zhong Jin.

He noticed the look in Zhong Jin's eyes and he didn't dare to say a word.

"You won't say it, right? It's up to you~" Chen Huan pointed at Zhong Jin and asked.

If you say it well, I won't beat you.

When Zhong Jin heard these words, he felt as if he had received an amnesty. He didn't even care that Zhao Mingliang's father's official position was higher than that of his family.

He groaned, enduring the pain, and prepared to speak.

"It was him. After Xing Zhuo fell, he held a baseball bat and pointed his hands at Xing Zhuo's legs no less than ten times."

Zhao Mingliang would not give Zhong Jin a chance to testify against him, so he took the lead in speaking out.

"Zhao Mingliang, damn, do you want to kill me?" Zhong Jin shouted crazily.

Bang!

When he shouted, the electric baton in Chen Huan's hand was thrown in front of him.

At the same time, Chen Huan's voice sounded in their ears.

"You two, only one of you can walk out of here alive tonight. The electric baton is here, you two choose. I don't ask too much. How did you beat Xing Zhuo? Just use this on the other person.

Already."

After saying that, Chen Huan sat back on the sofa, picked up a bottle of wine and took two sips, then looked at the two people on the ground with a proud look on his face.

Aren’t you guys harming others by cooperating?

That's good, now I'll let you harm each other.

"Zhao Mingliang, fuck you. I've been putting up with you for a long time."

The electric baton was closest to Zhong Jin, so he pulled it up and then frantically rushed towards Zhao Mingliang.

In the current situation, it doesn't matter whose background is bigger. The most important thing is to get out of here alive.

None of them want to be associated with this devil.

boom!

Zhong Jin hit Zhao Mingliang directly on the head.

Zhao Mingliang felt dizzy and a buzzing sound sounded.

However, Zhao Mingliang had obviously practiced. Being hit by Zhong Jin, his will to survive was fully aroused.

He kicked Zhong Jin and kicked Zhong Jin out directly.

thump!

Zhong Jin fell to the ground, and the electric baton fell next to him.

Zhong Jin still wanted to capture him and was preparing to fight back.

But how could he move enough? How fast was Zhao Mingliang?

Zhao Mingliang ran over, picked up the electric baton, and then struck Zhong Jin in the head.

"You~~" Zhong Jin was shocked and his head was swollen. After shaking a few times, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

After Zhong Jin fainted, Zhao Mingliang seemed to have gone crazy.

He held an electric baton and hit Zhong Jin as hard as he could.

He kept cursing: "If you dare to go against me, I will kill you. I will beat you to death."

Snap! Snap!

Zhong Jin was beaten so badly by Zhao Mingliang that he could not even cry out in pain.

Moreover, Zhong Jin's hands, feet and feet were all broken by Zhao Mingliang.

The crazy Zhao Mingliang was very perverted. Coupled with the desire to survive, he forced out all the potential of his body.

Zhao Mingliang also hit Zhong Jin crazily, and Chen Huan's voice sounded in his ears again.

"And Wang Hualong, it seems that he has not died yet. Let's continue~"

Hearing this situation, Zhao Mingliang seemed to be under control. He ran to Wang Hualong with an electric baton and faced Wang Hualong, who still had his eyes open and let out soft screams.

Smashing like crazy!

Zhao Mingliang hit Wang Hualong, and there were two streaks of blood on his face.

The blood seemed to stimulate Zhao Mingliang. He held an electric baton and howled wildly.

After finishing laughing, Zhao Mingliang turned to look at Chen Huan. He found that Chen Huan was actually holding a mobile phone and filming.

He seemed to have forgotten his own overestimation and rushed towards Chen Huan with an electric baton.

"If you want me to die, I will let you die first."

The whole person pounced like a mad dog.

Snap!

But Chen Huan, who had been prepared for a long time, would let Zhao Mingliang attack?

He stretched out his hand and pressed Zhao Mingliang, who had rushed over, heavily against the wall.

Zhao Mingliang still wanted to resist, so Chen Huan took his head and hit it against the wall.

Boom!

My head hit the wall with a loud bang.

Zhao Mingliang's eyes darkened and he fainted again.

Huang Minsheng was sitting in the office, unable to calm down.

In fact, it would be strange to say that he was not nervous.

He could feel that something was very wrong tonight.
To be continued...