Li Meng frantically winked at Wu Feiyue, but everyone was focused on the affair between him and Kong Xueqin, and they had no idea that Lu Chuan and Lin Lidong were hiding in the cabinet next to them.
After being scolded by Wu Feiyue, Li Meng knew that he could only figure out what to do next on his own. Although the matter between him and Kong Xueqin was indeed difficult to explain, before that, he had to get rid of Lu Chuan and Lin Lidong first. He couldn't let outsiders laugh at him the whole time.
With an idea in mind, Li Meng quietly reached his left hand into the side of the bedside table and slowly pulled out a half-foot long machete from the gap, preparing to use it for self-defense when the action started. After all, what he was afraid of was the sharp knife in Lu Chuan's hand!
Li Meng's movements were very gentle and made no sound, but Liu Zhong noticed it at a glance. He thought that Li Meng had murderous intentions because of Kong Xueqin's matter and was ready to fight to the death. The moment the machete was picked up, he flew over and kicked it.
Li Meng never expected Liu Zhong to attack. He was caught off guard and his palm went numb before he could even hold the handle of the machete. The machete fell to the ground. Liu Zhong kicked him again, stepped on the machete and swung it backwards, kicking him directly into the corridor outside the room.
He had originally intended to deal with Lü Chuan and Lin Lidong, but his intentions were misunderstood time and time again. Now even his defensive machete was kicked away. Li Meng couldn't hold it in any longer and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Old Liu, you're acting like a fucking idiot. What the hell is going on? That bastard Lü Chuan is in the closet!"
This statement startled everyone present. Wu Feiyue hadn't expected Lü Chuan to be here, and Lü Chuan hadn't expected Li Meng to turn hostile so quickly. Knowing he couldn't hide it anymore, he cursed and kicked open the closet. As he'd said before, he went straight for Li Meng!
Although Lin Lidong did not recognize the people in front of him, he knew that Wu Feiyue was the leader. Everyone knew the principle of capturing the leader first, so he also ran towards Wu Feiyue.
Li Meng knew that if things got out of hand, he would be the primary target, so he jumped to the other side of the bed while shouting, staying out of the way. Lü Chuan's attack was empty; Liu Zhong was standing directly across the bed. Continuing to pursue him was a dead end, so in desperation, he pulled Kong Xueqin, who was lying on the bed crying, toward him and placed a dagger on her neck.
On the other hand, Lin Lidong originally wanted to capture Wu Feiyue and use him as a bargaining chip to ensure that the two of them escaped unscathed, but he ignored Yan Ming's existence!
Before he could get close, Yan Ming blocked the fist, then with a single sweep of his hand, his iron-like fingers dug deep into Lin Lidong's abdomen. He gasped in pain, an uncontrollable look of pain appeared on his face, and then his body tilted and he lost his strength.
Yan Ming took the opportunity to pull him closer, clamped his head with his arms, locked his throat with his fingers, and confronted Lu Chuan!
The spacious bedroom suddenly felt a bit crowded with so many people. Lu Chuan stared at Wu Feiyue and the others with a fierce look in his eyes and threatened, "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise, the sword will be merciless and I don't know when I will fail!"
Kong Xueqin was caught, and the only blanket covering her body was left on the bed, exposing her white figure to the eyes of several people. Although she felt humiliated, she did not dare to move at all. Feeling the coldness on her throat, she could only cry silently.
Looking at Kong Xueqin, Liu Zhong had a blank expression on his face and said in a cold voice, "Don't let your wife and children suffer any harm, Old Eight Lu. You're using a woman to protect yourself. What kind of man are you?! If you have the guts, just kill her and save me the annoyance of watching you!"
When these words came out of his mouth, Lu Chuan's heart suddenly tightened, because he could see that there was no emotion or pity on Liu Zhong's face when he spoke. He might have been tired of Kong Xueqin for a long time, or he might be disappointed by her betrayal.
In short, whether Kong Xueqin is alive or dead, it poses no threat to him at all!
Lin Lidong was in Yan Ming's hands, and Kong Xueqin couldn't be used as a bargaining chip. Lu Chuan was thinking quickly about what to do next, but Li Meng took a step forward, his face no longer fierce. Looking at the trembling Kong Xueqin, he showed a little heartache: "Lü Chuan, although there is a grudge between us, it is not a grudge to the death. There is no need to make it to this extent.
Let's all take a step back. You release Xueqin, and we release Lin Lidong. Let's pretend today never happened!"
This time, Li Meng was sincere. He really wanted Lü Chuan and Lin Lidong to leave quickly, and he also wanted to protect Kong Xueqin. However, he overlooked one issue: his boss, Wu Feiyue, was also present. Even if he really wanted to let the two go, it would have to come from Wu Feiyue's mouth to make it count.
But Kong Xueqin currently only mattered to Li Meng; no one else cared about her safety, let alone felt threatened. On the contrary, Wu Yuefei was eager for Lü Chuan to kill someone. Taking a life, he would either go to jail or flee. This would be like breaking an arm for Qin Yuhao, and the Daqin Group would be severely damaged!
Wu Feiyue flexed his wrists and punched Lin Lidong hard in the chest, looking at Lu Chuan with a sneer on his face: "Since you're here, don't rush to leave, Lu Laoba, kneel down and kowtow, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, if you want to play, I'll play with you! Let's just waste time like this and see who kills this guy first, or you stab that bitch to death first!"
Seeing this, Lu Chuan stared, but could do nothing. After all, he couldn't really make a hole in Kong Xueqin's body, and even if he really used a knife, he couldn't threaten Wu Feiyue.
It was this helpless glare that made Wu Feiyue even more certain that he had figured out Lu Chuan's psychology, so he became even more presumptuous and threw punches at Lin Lidong one after another, with the intention of provoking him to take action!
Lu Chuan gripped the sharp knife tighter and tighter, veins bulging on his arm, and his eyes glared bloodshot. He wasn't feeling sorry for Lin Lidong, but he knew the situation would only get worse if things continued like this.
Li Meng was concerned about Kong Xueqin, but it was not easy for him to go against Wu Feiyue's ideas, so he could only watch from the side and feel distressed silently.
After several consecutive punches to the chest and stomach, Lin Lidong vomited acid, but his eyes widened in anger and he remained silent. Seeing that this level of attack had little effect, Wu Feiyue winked at Yan Ming, and Yan Ming's fingers pinching his throat began to exert force. Lin Lidong was in pain again, his face flushed, and he had difficulty breathing!
At this moment, Lu Chuan finally spoke, sheathed his dagger, and released Kong Xueqin: "Enough! Let Dongzi go. I kowtow to you!"
Just when everyone was focusing their attention on Lu Chuan, no one noticed that the machete that Liu Zhong had kicked into the corridor had been quietly picked up by someone!
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