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Chapter 388: Scourge.

Chapter 388: Disaster.

"Yang Yunqing!?" Huang Fei felt that this name was somewhat familiar, and thought for a moment. This name was similar to the name of the playboy he had taught when he left Hangzhou. Could it be him?

Then, he asked: "Is that Yang Yunqing, the son of Yang Wei of the Yang Group?"

"Yes, yes." He Jun didn't dare to hide it, nodded his head and said. His palm was pierced by the knife, and now he was bleeding and the pain was unbearable. But the man in black did not let him go, and he did not dare to resist.

, I could only grit my teeth and endure the heart-wrenching pain in my palms. However, the muscles on my face could not control their slight twitching, which was really pitiful.

Hearing this, Huang Fei's eyes froze, and his face instantly turned cold. It was really that guy. He let him go because he didn't want to kill him. Unexpectedly, he turned into the disaster he is today. It seems that he was too soft-hearted at that time and had long since

He should be destroyed.

I originally thought that he would change his ways, but unexpectedly, not only did he not change for the better, but he worsened his behavior and his methods were even more cruel than before.

"I don't know the current affairs, so don't blame me for being cruel." Huang Fei clenched his fists and secretly thought. Then, he waved his hand to his men and said, "Let him go."

The men in black obeyed the order and released He Jun.

"Thank you, brother, for sparing your life, thank you, thank you..." He Jun was overjoyed to regain his freedom. He didn't care that his palms were still bleeding and quickly kowtowed to Huang Fei to express his gratitude.

"Don't be too busy thanking me." Huang Fei waved his hand to interrupt He Jun's gratitude, and sneered: "It's easy to survive. If you expose Yang Yunqing's conspiracy to the police, just say he intended to murder. As long as he gets the corresponding punishment

Punishment, then you will gain freedom."

"That's not the case, brother...you...you can't be like this..."

Huang Fei's words were like pouring cold water on He Jun's head, and the fire of hope he had just begun was extinguished in an instant.

If he really went to expose Yang Yunqing's crime, then he would definitely be arrested and imprisoned. Maybe his life would have been taken away by others before the presiding judge pronounced his crime.

With Yang Yunqing's character, ten lives would not be enough to survive if he knew that she had betrayed him.

With a loud "clang" sound, Huang Fei suddenly grabbed He Jun's hair and slammed it on the table, causing the table to shake. The fruit plate on the table also jumped up with a "clang" sound...

Huang Fei's move proved one thing. He Jun's head was not as hard as the table, so when he screamed "Ah", his face was bruised and bloody.

"Damn it, do you still have a choice?" Huang Fei couldn't help yelling. "If you do it, you still have a chance to survive. If you don't do it, I will send you back to the west right away."

This guy hit Ling's father and injured him with his car. He is still lying in the hospital and he doesn't know whether he will recover as before. He did such a heartless and bad thing. Does he still want to live a happy and happy life?

Doesn't he really think it's so easy to let him go?

"puff!"

He Jun sprayed a mouthful of blood against the table, and blood continued to flow out from his mouth and nose. It was terrible. He instantly felt that his whole head had turned into paste, stars twinkled in his eyes, and a "buzzing" sound came from his ears.

.

He couldn't even breathe easily, and the bridge of his nose was probably broken.

He really regrets it now. How could he accept Yang Yunqing's mission by mistake in the first place? He thought he would be as happy as a god in the future, but unexpectedly, what he got in exchange was that he "wanted to be a god and die".

He never expected that Huang Fei could be so ruthless. As long as something didn't go his way, he would immediately hurt others without mercy.

"To do it or not to do it?" Huang Fei asked again.

"I...I do...I do, please don't hit me anymore...I'm really going to die." He Jun lay on the table in a daze and groaned in pain. His face was dripping with blood and the blood was flowing.

, red blood kept dripping on the table and rolling down the carpet.

The injuries on his face were indeed shocking and horrific. People who didn't know the truth would really think that a piece of his face had been torn off.

"It's really dishonest if you don't fight. Why suffer the hardship if you agree earlier?" Huang Fei said harshly.

"Brother, please...please send me to the hospital, I really don't want to die." He Jun struggled to open his eyes that were gradually blurring and said pleadingly. He could only open a thin slit in his eyes, but could not open them at all.

He felt that he might die if he didn't receive first aid.

The head hit the table just now was really hard, and he wondered if he had a concussion.

With a "swish" sound, Huang Fei suddenly stood up. He glanced back at the woman who was cowering on the bed in fear, then looked down at He Jun, and finally said to the woman: "If you don't want him to die, call an ambulance.

"

"..." The woman's face turned pale, and she looked at Huang Fei with wide, frightened eyes. She wanted to answer but couldn't open her mouth. She could only hug her body nervously and huddle on the bed, shivering.

It seemed that she was really frightened.

Huang Fei stared at the woman silently for a moment, and finally waved to his men and said, "Leave two people to finish, and the rest will retreat."

"Yes." The subordinates nodded in response.

Then, one of them designated two of his subordinates to stay behind to finish the work, and the others followed Huang Fei to the door and walked out.

At the beginning, Huang Fei wanted to take his men and run away. He didn't care about He Jun's life or death at all, but he was afraid that He Jun would have an accident along the way and someone would blame him. That would cause problems.

Just like the last time he had a fight with Wang Hu near the Resort Hotel in Hangzhou, Wang Hu was secretly killed by Yang Yunhai the next day, and the blame was placed on him, causing him to ask for help from others to escape.

He didn't want to make the same mistake again.

Although he doesn't need to be afraid of the police with his current identity, it's better not to be too showy. It's not his character to rely on the identity given by others.

Many trump cards should not be publicized to others, otherwise it will be easy to suffer losses in the future.dd


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