Chapter 329 Did They Touch You?
"Liang Chihui, I know you're skilled, but you also know a tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves. My bodyguards aren't just retired soldiers, they also include fighters and wrestlers from clubs. I advise you not to take risks." Duan Zhiguo rubbed the trigger. "You can escape unscathed, but can your wife? You're only taking care of yourself, not her, and she's only taking care of you, not yourself. Anyway, you're the loser, not me."
Liang Chihui let go of the door handle and sat back on the sofa. "You don't have the guts to shoot. This isn't Southeast Asia. If I see blood, you won't be able to escape."
"Really?" Duan Zhiguo tossed the hunting rifle to a bodyguard. "Is he firing?"
The bodyguard raised his gun and aimed at Liang Chihui's temples.
"The bodyguard took this hunting rifle from the hunting ground. I was not aware of it. My wife invited your wife to be our guest. You hit my people and then tried to hit me. That's why the bodyguard shot and injured you. I didn't have time to stop them. They acted on their own. What can the police do to me?" Duan Zhiguo was very proud. "Your wife was drinking champagne, playing cards, and being waited on by servants. Is this kidnapping? Liang Chihui, I'm a Thai citizen. Without solid evidence, no one has the right to detain me."
Liang Chihui laughed. "Old Duan, I'll handle this any way you want, but let's be honest. My only bottom line is that you can't touch my wife. If you do, I'll kill you. I have business and connections in Southeast Asia, and I'll fight you to the death."
Duan Zhiguo also smiled, "OK."
Skinny Monkey had just suffered a broken bone from a beating by Liang Chihui, so Big Flowery Arm took over Skinny Monkey's job and was on duty in the card hall.
Xiaoqin was making a lot of money. Xiaoqin and Xiaowu had persuaded Lao Duan to buy several gold shops in Bangkok and Kuala Lumpur, and they were making a killing, more than she had saved. Lao Duan was happy, and although she was the legal wife, she didn't dare to say anything. The Duan family fortune was earned by Lao Duan, a man with a ruthless heart and a heartless heart. If you angered him, he would replace everyone, whether legal wife or concubine.
Xiaoqin didn't care, but she felt uncomfortable.
He Sang fed her cards at the card table and helped her to cheat Xiao Er and Xiao Si. She vented her anger and helped He Sang, "The Second Young Master's wife is unarmed, why are you torturing her? Don't tie her too tightly, she's bleeding. Liang Chi Hui is not someone you can mess with."
"Yes, ma'am." The man with the big flower arm agreed and attacked He Sang with a fatal blow. He Sang's cheeks turned red with pain.
The man with the big flowered arms harassed her in the car, rubbing his elbows against her chest and thighs. She slapped him on the spot, and he held a grudge against her. If he had the chance to bully her, he would show no mercy.
"Liang Chihui will be tied up soon. Do you expect him to save you? He can't even save himself."
"He's coming?" A glimmer of hope appeared on He Sang's face.
The man with the big flowered arms pinched her waist hard, and He Sang struggled violently.
Xiaoqin glared at the man with the big flowery arm, and he walked out in shame.
"Ah...it's tied tight enough." The youngest brother loosened He Sang's legs. "Master Duan ordered you to be tied up. Sister Qin and I have no right to untie you. We can only make you feel more comfortable."
Xiao Si sneered, "Sister Qin, you are kind-hearted under Mr. Duan's nose."
Cixiang scolded Xiaoqin in various ways.
"Appearance reflects the heart." Xiaoqin said sarcastically, "You have a face full of fat, so naturally you don't look kind."
"Yellow-faced woman." Xiao Si muttered.
Outside the house, Dahuabi found a thick rope. Under Duan Zhiguo's instructions, Liang Chihui crossed his hands, wrapped his right hand around the rope first, bit the end of the rope with his teeth, and tied a knot at his wrist.
Duan Zhiguo narrowed his eyes and saw through him, "Stop your tricks. If you tie it like this, it will come apart if you stretch it. It's like a pig's knot."
The roof of the manor is low, and the attic has been expanded. Liang Chihui is tall, and with his back straight, he is only a hand's distance away from the ceiling, which gives a very oppressive feeling.
“I don’t know how to tie it.”
Duan Zhiguo winked, and the man with the big flowered arms climbed up to the attic and brought out a metal box containing a pair of imitation handcuffs.
"Put it on."
Liang Chihui pulled the rope, took the handcuffs, locked them, and raised them to signal.
"Old Tan, check."
The butler took off the suit covering his head and confirmed that everything was correct. "Mr. Duan, he's handcuffed."
"Alright, Liang Chihui, you've got guts," Duan Zhiguo said, puffing on a cigar. "I admire your courage for barging in here alone. We have a few Tibetan mastiffs in the backyard, and they haven't had meat in three days. I originally wanted to cripple you, but now I want to try something different."
Duan Zhiguo crossed his legs. "18 points, have you ever played it? If you lose, I'll beat you up. I guarantee you'll survive, but I can't guarantee anything else. Remember, you fell down on your own, I didn't touch you. If you win, I'll take off the handcuffs and let you go. My grudge against you and Yao Wenji is done with you."
"What about my wife?" Liang Chihui looked at Duan Zhiguo.
"This is another condition. You have to win me first and then we can talk."
Duan Zhiguo waved his hand, and his big flowery arm opened the wooden door. He Sang was about to play a card, but when he looked outside the door, his hand shook and the card was not played, but the bottom of the card was revealed: 1, 7, 12.
The youngest laughed and threw his cards. "I've got it! A higher number, 20,000 each... We've already pawned the Second Young Master's wife's necklace and earrings... Let's pawn the shoes. Your leather shoes are brand-name, so we've got a discount for them. 20,000."
The servants squatted down to take off He Sang's leather shoes, but they didn't notice that the door was already open.
"Chi Hui..."
He Sang stood up and walked out, but the man with the big flowered arm bumped into her shoulder, causing her eyes to blur and she staggered and sat down.
Liang Chihui's suppressed emotions burst out. His hands were tied, but his legs were nimble. He kicked the chair leg, and the chair rolled and hit the kneecap of the man with the tattoo, causing his knees to become numb. He fell to his knees with a thud, his face pale.
He didn't give up, and rushed forward, kicking the man with the big flower arm on the forehead. He Sang gripped the corner of the table tightly, "Chi Hui!"
The man suddenly stopped.
He Sang shook his head.
His bloodshot pupils gradually calmed down. Duan Zhiguo understood that the situation was out of control and it was not convenient to talk about bargaining chips, so he picked up the ashtray and slashed at the big flower arm. The latter instinctively dodged and a bruise appeared on the back of his hand.
"You're just a dog! The Second Young Master's wife is my distinguished guest. Who the hell are you?"
"Yes, yes..." The man with big flower arms tremblingly untied He Sang's rope.
She ran out of the small hall and grabbed Liang Chihui's hand, "Why are you handcuffed?"
"I'm fine." He put his forehead against hers, "Did I touch you?"
He Sang had been pretending to be calm, but when he saw him, his eyes felt sore and dry, itchy and swollen, and his voice was inexplicably filled with tears, "I didn't touch..."
"truth."
"Um..."
Liang Chihui's chest trembled and he stayed close to her without moving.
Take her away from this place of trouble first. Duan Zhiguo will never be able to settle the score for bullying her.
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