Chapter 170 Wang Haoran’s Fear



Liu Shuyao sat on the edge of the bed, talking to herself, her face distorted, her eyes staring viciously into the void, no longer as gentle and virtuous as before!

When Wang Haoran returned, he also lost his temper. He threw the pillow hard on the ground, stepped on it twice, and kicked it to the side.

Just then his cell phone rang. He picked it up without even looking at it and answered it. In a very bad tone, he shouted at the other end:

"Who is it? Don't you know that calling at this late hour might disturb someone's sleep?"

"Hey, Master Xiao, you are so angry, didn't you go out to vent it?" A ruffian voice came from the other side.

Wang Haoran was not unfamiliar with this voice, because this person had asked him to transfer money twice, two million each time, so he could never forget this voice.

"It's you again. Didn't I just transfer two million to you yesterday? Why are you calling again?

Didn't we agree to ask for two million per month? Why are you planning to ask for a third time in less than a month?" Wang Haoran said angrily.

"Master Xiao misunderstood. I didn't call you today about money. Don't worry, we agreed on two million per month, so it's two million per month.

Today I got two videos these past two days, and since Young Master Xiao is friends with them, I wanted to send them to you."

The unhurried voice from the other side came into Wang Haoran's ears through the microphone, making him a little confused.

"What video, what friend?"

"You'll know when I send it to you! Well, Master Xiao, see you next time!" After saying that, the person on the other end hung up the phone.

Wang Haoran looked at his phone in confusion, waiting to see what was coming. Soon he received the two videos that the man had mentioned.

He hesitated to open the video, and what he saw was Yan Kangle, who had disappeared for a long time, being tortured by a fat masked man with various actions.

From his clenched teeth, it was obvious that Yan Kangle was in great pain, but his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he did whatever the masked man told him to do!

What kind of place is this, and who arrested Yan Kangle and made him like this?

"Yan Kangle, it's Yan Kangle. How could he become like this? What happened?"

He heard that the Yan family had tried every possible way to find Yan Kangle, but now he received such a video.

Wang Haoran was thinking when he suddenly threw his phone away. He climbed onto the bed as if he was very scared and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt. Looking closely, his body was still shaking slightly.

When he saw the video, it reminded him of how he was insulted by the old beggar in the alley.

And this video was sent by that person. It is obvious that they are connected. Could they have also filmed a video of themselves and the old beggar?

He sent this to himself, maybe he wanted to warn himself about something.

"No, no, there's no camera in that alley. I killed that old beggar too. No one will know about this."

After a while, he couldn't help but took the phone back, opened the second video tremblingly, and his eyes widened again in an instant.

"Qi Tianyao, it's Qi Tianyao, what's going on? Didn't the two of them disappear? How did it become like this?" Wang Haoran muttered to himself with trembling lips.

This time, the protagonist in the video was Qi Tianyao, who was whipped by a masked woman without any covering on his body.

He also had a dull look on his face, a dazed expression, and dilated pupils as he knelt at the woman's feet, allowing the woman to do whatever she wanted to him.

After reading it, Wang Haoran sat on the bed in despair. He couldn’t figure out what went wrong. He had never heard that the two had any enemies!

How could someone make them look like this? And Guo Yu lost both legs. Aren’t the three of them from the same circle? Then what about the rest of them?

"Who is he? What does he want to do? Why is he targeting us? Should we ask Meng Chenlang and the others?

Better not to. They don’t know about the video, and it will be troublesome to ask them later!”

What is the meaning of posting this video today? Am I the next one? I wonder what about the others?

Who is manipulating all this behind the scenes? It's like a fog that wraps around him and makes him feel terrified.

The Meng Chenlang he mentioned was in an apartment at this time.

"Mr. Meng, where did you get this thing?" Zhu Yuanyu looked at Meng Chenlang, who was enjoying it, with some hesitation.

“Don’t worry about where it comes from, just enjoy the happiness it brings you!

It’s a pity that Xiao Haoran didn’t come, otherwise we would all have fun together. But it seems like he doesn’t plan to play with us anymore!

By the way, Yichen, don’t you always say that you’re stressed out at work? This thing can help you relax! "

Meng Chenlang was sitting on the sofa, and a young man next to him was holding something under his nose.

"I don't know. He called and said he was too busy with work these days and we'll get together again in a few days," said Chang Wenqi.

If you look closely, you will find that this young man is very handsome and his eyes look a bit like Wen Yishu. Meng Chenlang specially found him.

After inhaling that stuff, Meng Chenlang instantly became as ethereal as a god. He pulled the young man over and pressed him down on the sofa and started kissing him.

Zhu Yuanyu and Chang Wenqi looked at each other, hesitated and did not move, but Luo Yichen, who was sitting next to them, took the thing naturally.

Seeing him inhaling it skillfully, it didn't seem like it was his first time. After a while, he smiled with a relaxed expression and fell back on the sofa, as if he had entered a state of complete oblivion.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhu Yuanyu and Chang Wenqi looked at each other with some disbelief in their eyes.

Normally, this group of people may have fun and make noise, but among pornography, gambling and drugs, they are only involved in pornography.

Moreover, these are all transactions that require money, and it is something that everyone is willing to do, but I have never thought about touching this thing.

My family had warned me a long time ago that it doesn’t matter how I play or how I make noise, but I can’t gamble or take drugs. These two things are no different from murder and arson, and may even be more serious.

"Yuanyu, why don't we leave first? I don't want to touch this thing. If my dad finds out, he will break my legs." Chang Wenqi said.

"Then I'll go with you. My sister had an accident a while ago. If my dad knew that I touched this thing, he would definitely skin me alive." Zhu Yuanyu also said.

"Then let's go quickly. It seems they won't wake up for a while."

Chang Wenqi stood up and looked at Meng Chenlang who was already doing primitive exercises on the sofa, and Luo Yichen who was still lying there with a silly smile.

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