Ji Muhan gave a cold smile, a smile that seemed to haunt him, giving the man an overwhelming sense of pressure. Suddenly, he felt a chill run through him.

His cool, pleasant voice carried an indescribable danger: "It's been a long time since I've heard anyone spout such nonsense in front of me!"

After all, the last person to spout such nonsense in front of him had already gone to report to the King of Hell...

He didn't even bother to glance at the strange man rolling on the ground, and tilted his head to the side. "I'll leave the rest to you."

Shen Shaolin's eyes darkened. "Alright."

Ji Muhan felt that even looking at that man for too long would pollute her eyes.

His gaze was cold and indifferent. "I don't want to see him acting so arrogantly here again."

Shen Shaolin curled his lips, but the smile on his lips lost its usual warmth. He and Liang Zi had just returned from the special operations brigade not long ago, and then this happened.

This is truly eye-opening...

The situation in the capital is getting more and more chaotic. I never thought that anyone would dare to bully him.

He nodded. "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Who do you think you are? I'm telling you, don't come any closer to me. Seriously, if you come any closer, I'll call my men to take care of you right now."

The man's face was deathly pale, like a blank sheet of paper, yet he continued to threaten Shen Shaolin.

But if you ignore the particularly clear sound of him swallowing and his deathly pale face, you can still barely believe it.

only…

But in the current situation, he has already been completely betrayed.

Call someone?

Even if he does call for help, so what? Does he really think that he can get away from them so easily after he touched Momo?

Shen Shaolin became interested, curled his lips, and sneered, "Is that so? I'd like to see who has the audacity to come after me?"

He joined the special forces and has carried out all sorts of dangerous missions and faced all kinds of challenges over the years, yet few have dared to boast that they could wipe them out in one fell swoop…

ah,

It's not that there were no people at all, but those people had already had their necks broken and were sent to hell long ago!

He sneered, "Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know whether to praise your courage or your audacity. Do you even know what kind of person you know?"

"Don't think I'm bluffing you. I really have someone behind me. Take another step." Seeing that he couldn't scare Shen Shaolin at all, the man's face grew paler and paler, and he began to stammer.

He kept shifting his body backward, his face deathly pale, as if he had seen a ghost. "If you... take just one more step, I really will call for help!"

Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow. "To be honest, I'm actually looking forward to a scene where a lot of people come over. I hate people who just talk the talk but don't walk the walk, you know?"

The man kept kneeling and begging him, "Please let me go! Please let me go, Second Uncle! I was blind today, I was momentarily bewitched by lust, and touched my mistress whom I shouldn't have. Please, have mercy on me, I beg you!"

"Don't even mention calling me 'Second Uncle,' even if you call me 'Ancestor' or 'God Breaking the Sky,' it won't make a difference! Do you know what we do? We specialize in killing people."

Shen Shaolin revealed two handsome little tiger teeth, looking like a vampire who would suck his blood dry at any moment, which was terrifying.

The man was so scared he almost wet his pants; tears and snot were all mixed together, which Shen Shaolin found extremely offensive.

Although he doesn't have the same severe mysophobia as Ji Muhan, he has always been a sucker for good looks and dislikes people who are not good-looking and make such pathetic expressions.

It was particularly offensive to him, an eyesore.

"To actually mobilize me to do this personally just for someone like you is a huge waste of my talents!"

Shen Shaolin clicked his tongue twice before losing patience. After saying that, he didn't even give the stranger a chance to speak again. He took a few big steps forward and dislocated the man's jaw.

"Don't worry, I won't get rid of you so quickly. After all, you have people behind you. In this situation, we have to catch the big fish first, right?"

As he said this, he casually slapped the man's face a few times. Although his force looked like a light slap, only the man in the middle knew how much force Shen Shaolin actually used.

He was in so much pain that he grimaced and cursed under his breath.

"For people like you, we've specially devised a method to torture you. Don't worry, I'll be very careful; I won't kill you, but I'll make you wish you were dead!"

After all, they often had to interrogate prisoners while they were here, so if you really want to talk about it, he should be a professional in this area.

I'm afraid even the police officers who specialize in interrogation at the police station aren't as experienced as him.

The only thing he felt was a little regretful was that he wasn't in the military now. If he were in the military, he would definitely be able to try out all those tools one by one.

Shen Shaolin's beauty, as striking as a poppy, seemed to the man to be nothing short of a death warrant.

I wanted to speak, but my jaw hurt so much that I couldn't open my mouth at all; all I could do was keep making "ah ah" noises.

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