Chapter 217 Already Rotten

It is a hot search about the Third Military Group.

Said above.

The Third Military Regiment was in trouble because of management problems under Zhang Tiancun, so the soldiers accidentally touched the bomb, causing damage to the ammunition depot. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to all citizens.

Mr. Chen and Li Jun almost died of laughter.

This rhetoric may be used to deceive ordinary people, but if you think about it carefully, you will find out how many loopholes there are in it.

But Mr. Chen didn't think about it anymore.

"Brother Sheng, it is said that Tian Bentaichu returned home last night. It was Zhang Tiancun who sent him away."

"I also heard that Tian Bentaichu was already unconscious when he left, and was so scared that he peed the floor!"

Xiao Luo said loudly as he entered the room.

Everyone in the room laughed.

How arrogant and cocky was Tian Bentai before?

There is no room for anyone in his eyes!

They even exploit the people of country A and have no regard for the law!

But in the end, wasn't he still scared to death by Mr. Chen?

If he ran slower, Mr. Chen would definitely catch him!

Chen Sheng drummed his fingers on the table, seemingly thinking about something. He silently said: "Tian Ben Taichu cannot be kept. The Tian Ben family cannot be kept either."

Hearing this, everyone became excited!

What Mr. Chen meant by this is that they are going to attack Ying Country?

Destroy the Tian Ben family!

"By the way, Brother Sheng, there's a guy from Ying Country looking for you outside. Do you think you should let him in?" Xiao Luo suddenly thought of something and said.

"Let him in." Mr. Chen waved his hand.

A short Yingguo man walked in.

Such people can be recognized at a glance in a crowd as not being native Chinese.

Because his face is so ugly.

Everyone present felt unhappy when they saw him.

Everyone wanted to punch him hard in the face.

He was carrying a box and looked quite imposing, not afraid of the murderous gazes next to him at all.

"Hello, Brother Sheng."

"It was Tian Bentaichu who asked me to come." He said politely.

"Well, what's the matter?" Mr. Chen looked at him coldly with a slight smile on his lips.

"I came here today to discuss something with you, Brother Sheng. It was entrusted to me by Master Tian Ben Taichu."

"I heard that something unpleasant happened between you yesterday, but I think you are a magnanimous person and will not pursue the matter. Besides, Master Tian Bentaichu is also in a miserable state."

How could it not be tragic to have one of my arms chopped off by Mr. Chen?

Bang!

Xiao Luo walked over and slapped him in the face.

The little guy looked so weak that he sat down on the ground after being slapped.

"Brother Sheng doesn't like you beating around the bush. If you have to fart, just say it now!" Xiao Luo said fiercely.

The man was stunned. He didn't expect that the people from the Cang Tian Society would start fighting as soon as they said so.

"Brother Sheng, is this how you treat guests? I've learned it." There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth lightly.

Mr. Chen sneered, "First of all, you have to understand that you are not my guest. Whether you can leave here alive today depends entirely on your own luck."

"Brother Sheng, I'm here to talk to you about something. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this?" Although the little guy was scared to death, he still forced himself to speak out loudly.

He also knew who Chen Sheng was. How could he be an ordinary person who cut off Tian Ben Taichu's arm?

And he has heard about what the heaven will do.

I am really afraid of Mr. Chen.

"Tell me what you want to talk about first. If it is beneficial to me, I might consider letting you go." Mr. Chen smiled.

"It's about your sister's hand!" The little guy didn't dare to keep it a secret any longer and quickly told what he wanted to talk about.

brush!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Who doesn’t know that Chen Yuan is Chen Sheng’s Achilles’ heel!

Mr. Chen has been looking for Chen Yuan’s hand!

"Where is my sister's hand?" Mr. Chen asked loudly.

"Brother Sheng, don't worry, it's here." The short man opened the box he carried with him.

A white and tender hand lay there.

Surrounded by cold air, the hand is well preserved, as if it had just been cut off from the mountain.

It’s Chen Yuan’s hand!

Mr. Chen's eyes suddenly turned red.

His sister's body could not be intact after her death, which has always been a pain in his heart!

He didn't dare tell his parents about this, but just kept investigating it quietly.

If I tell my parents about this, won’t they faint from anger?

Now that he had finally found his sister's hand, he could finally put his mind at ease.

However, the hatred in my heart has not been extinguished!

"Tian Ben Taichu, are you scared?" Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows and said.

Tian Bentaichu escaped, but returned his sister's hand.

You don't need to ask to know that he must be scared.

Afraid of Mr. Chen, afraid of the Cangtian Society, afraid of the people of country A!

Is he trying to make peace with me in this way?

Mr. Chen's words made the little guy look unhappy.

He is a film countryman, and they have always attached great importance to their dignity!

Kill rather than humiliate has always been their motto.

Now that he was insulted by Mr. Chen, he naturally felt bad.

But he knew that he was here to discuss something today, and the anger he had suppressed in his heart did not erupt.

"Brother Sheng, no matter what, Lord Tian Ben is of the noble bloodline of Ying Country. As the saying goes, one's body and hair are inherited from one's parents. You cut off his hand, and now he can only return home in disgrace, but shouldn't his arm be returned to him?"

"The arm can't be reattached now, he just wants to keep it as a souvenir, after all, it's his hand."

The little man's voice lowered.

Yesterday, Tian Bentaichu had someone search for his arm at the scene.

But there is no trace of him.

He concluded that it must have been Mr. Chen who took it away!

He wants to give others a taste of their own medicine!

Tian Bentaichu must get his arm back no matter what!

In addition to being afraid of Chen Sheng, he simply returned Chen Yuan's hand to Chen Sheng in exchange for his own arm.

I believe Mr. Chen will not refuse.

"Oh, I see. You are here to ask for Tian Bentaichu's severed hand." Mr. Chen patted his forehead and pretended to be forgetful.

Then he snapped his fingers into the distance.

A member of the Cang Tian Society walked out with an arm clamped in his hand.

The arm was already somewhat rotten and emitted a foul odor.

He walked over and casually threw it in front of the smaller man, fanning his nose.

"Brother Sheng, this arm is rotten and the smell is too pungent!"

Xiao Luo, Xiao Feng and others also moved away with a look of disgust on their faces.

The little guy's face changed instantly and he clenched his fists!

This is Tian Bentaichu's arm!

That's how they treat it!

They don't take the Tian Ben family seriously!

When have you, the proud people of Yingguo, ever suffered this?

"Brother Sheng, Lord Tian Ben asked me to come and discuss something with you sincerely, and you responded to us like this? Isn't that a bit too much?" The little guy said while gritted teeth, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Oh, that makes sense." Mr. Chen smiled apologetically and then winked at the person next to him.

Then he moved to the side and said to the little man with a smile: "Wait a moment, I will show you our sincerity."