Chapter 82



The bodyguards and thugs on the platform raised their guns at Chen Wan and the others. Chen Wan tugged at the rope around Xiang Jiawei's neck with both hands and said coldly to everyone on the platform, "Stand back! If Xiang Jiawei wasn't around, would you still be treated like this? Put down your guns, or I'll kill him right now. After all, he's nothing but trash to me."

After Chen Wan finished speaking, he increased the strength in his hands, not caring whether Xiang Jiawei could bear it or not. He would strangle him first and leave him with a breath of life, and everything would be perfect.

Xiang Jiawei in front of Chen Wan struggled a few times at first, but now he was almost strangled to death by Chen Wan. He grabbed the rope around his neck tightly with one hand, fearing that he would be strangled to death. He pointed at the people on the platform who were still holding guns, and waved his hands desperately, signaling these people to put down their guns.

Zhou Hua swallowed, he certainly knew how to rescue the hostages, but if he didn't put down his gun now, if something happened to Xiang Jiawei, then his gang would just be like the dead Kaizi and the others, becoming thugs in Area C and Area D. They had finally got their current treatment and status, so of course he was not willing to gamble everything. Moreover, Chen Wan's position was cunning, and if he shot from his side, there was no way to avoid it, and Xiang Jiawei would definitely be hit. Thinking of this, Xiang Jiawei could only do as Chen Wan said and throw the rifle in front of him first.

Chen Wan then loosened the rope a little, and Xiang Jiawei was also desperately breathing in fresh air. Just now, there was a moment when he felt that he was really about to die. This was the closest he had ever been to the line of death in his life.

Xiang Jiawei realized that his wrists could still move, and other thoughts came to his mind for a moment. He carefully pulled out a dagger from the belt groove on his waist. The reason for hanging such a dagger was not for self-defense, but to make it convenient for him to abuse these alphas at any time. The bloodier the scene, the more excited he would be. This was also the reason why Liuzi and others were so opposed when they heard Xiang Jiawei's name before.

Because no one who was sent to Xiang Jiawei from Area C or Area D was able to return alive.

Xiang Jiawei held the knife in his right hand, but thinking of the taste of death, he had an instinctive fear of Chen Wan. Therefore, Xiang Jiawei, who had always been cruel and ruthless, was shaking slightly with the knife in his hand. However, he still forced himself to calm down and used all his strength to stab Chen Wan behind him with the dagger.

Chen Wan had already noticed his little move. Xiang Jiawei hung the dagger on his waist. She could see it as soon as she lowered her eyes.

I just wanted to see what other useless things this loser was up to.

The dagger in Xiang Jiawei's right hand stabbed fiercely, and Chen Wan calmly grabbed Xiang Jiawei's wrist with his right hand, holding Xiang Jiawei tightly like a huge iron shovel, making him unable to move at all.

Of course, there was no way Chen Wan would let him go like this. There was a crisp "crack" sound, accompanied by Xiang Jiawei's scream, and his wrist bent down. Chen Wan caught the knife that slipped from Xiang Jiawei's hand, and then pulled Xiang Jiawei's right arm hard. There was another crisp "crack" sound, and Xiang Jiawei's right arm was dislocated by Chen Wan.

Zhou Hua was anxious and wanted to touch the gun on the ground. Chen Wan's left hand tightly grasped the rope around Xiang Jiawei's neck, and her right hand was against Xiang Jiawei's neck. She looked at Zhou Hua coldly, "Don't come over here. I only broke one of his arms. If you dare to touch that gun, I will take his life now, and then fight you to the death."

As he spoke, Chen Wan didn't wait for Zhou Hua to reply and stabbed Xiang Jiawei in the chest. The force of the knife was not strong, but it still hurt so much that Xiang Jiawei almost fainted on the spot.

"Fuck, Zhou Hua, don't touch the gun. This woman is a lunatic. Don't provoke her. Don't provoke her again." Xiang Jiawei screamed desperately. The knife that Chen Wan had just inserted was still stuck in his chest, and Chen Wan's hand was still holding the handle of the knife. If it was pushed a few centimeters in, he might really die here today.

Zhou Hua and his friends didn't expect that Chen Wan would attack them as soon as they had a disagreement. He had just bent down when Xiang Jiawei was stabbed. This time, Zhou Hua didn't dare to move again.

Xiang Jiawei took a deep breath, enduring the tearing pain in his chest and right wrist, and said weakly to Chen Wan, "Miss, I really didn't know you were capable of such things. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to attack you even if I had ten times the courage. What do you want? I can give you anything, but I only ask that you spare my life and stop interfering. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to escape. Keep me as a hostage."

"Heh." Chen Wan laughed out loud behind Xiang Jiawei, but the entire platform was silent. Everyone was paying attention to Chen Wan's movements, especially Xiang Jiawei, whose legs were shaking because of Chen Wan's laughter.

The next moment, Chen Wan pulled out the knife from Xiang Jiawei's chest without warning, and a lot of blood splattered on the spot. Xiang Jiawei was so scared that he almost collapsed and cried for mercy: "Please let me go, I can give you anything, anything, if you are willing, you have the final say here from now on."

Chen Wan changed his position and stabbed in again without warning. "Stop talking so much nonsense. Do you think I'm you? Only a fool would believe what you just said. From now on, you are not allowed to speak unless I ask you. Otherwise, I really don't know how many more blows you can take."

Xiang Jiawei's face was covered with sweat, tears, or a mixture of the two. His chest ached terribly. He didn't know what would happen next to displease the woman behind him and whether he would be stabbed a few more times. But he felt a strong discomfort in his body and just wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Chen Wan for mercy. Of course, Chen Wan didn't give Xiang Jiawei this opportunity.

The other "young master" on the platform was so frightened that he didn't even dare to make a sound. This woman was too cruel and completely disregarded their relationship with the military. This woman didn't want to live, but they did. They hadn't had enough of this kind of extravagant life. Now, the other four young masters of Funan hoped that the worst outcome of today's incident would be that Xiang Jiawei would be killed. They didn't want to be implicated by Xiang Jiawei, so now they all pretended to be like ostriches, hoping that Chen Wan couldn't see them.

Chen Wan exerted a little force on the handle of the dagger, and the dagger was pulled out again. Of course, a lot of blood flowed out of Xiang Jiawei's chest again. Chen Wan played with the knife in his right hand, fiddling with Xiang Jiawei's body casually as if playing a game, as if he was looking for the next place to cut.

Xiang Jiawei turned pale with fear, but Chen Wan remained calm as he spoke to the people on the platform, "Kick your guns forward until they are five or six steps away from you. Hurry up, I don't like to repeat myself too many times."

Xiang Jiawei wanted to give orders to these people to obey quickly, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that he would make Chen Wan unhappy again.

Zhou Hua was the first to take action. He always compared himself to famous generals in ancient times, and when he boasted, he always boasted that Xiang Jiawei was his mentor. Now seeing Xiang Jiawei like this, his glory and wealth were coming to an end. Zhou Hua also became anxious: "Hurry up and do what she says, otherwise no one will walk off this stage alive today."

Zhou Hua was very skilled and ruthless, so he intimidated the thugs around the other young masters, and they all kicked their guns towards the center of the platform.

Qin Ke casually picked up the rifle that Zhou Hua had thrown to the ground, briefly checked the gun and bullets, and then stood back beside Chen Wan.

Chen Wan picked up the microphone on the table next to him, handed it to Xiang Jiawei, and instructed: "Now it's your turn to speak. Tell all your men to throw all their guns into the swimming pool, and move them quickly.

Better hurry up, we've known each other for a while now, and I have a bad temper, as you've probably just witnessed. When I lose my temper, I don't have a very good aim, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, and sometimes not very symmetrical. So, you decide for yourself."

Xiang Jiawei was already enduring the excruciating pain in his wrists and arms. He could even feel the wound on his chest still oozing blood bit by bit. Although Chen Wan's insertion was not deep, if he was not treated in time, Xiang Jiawei felt that he might never be saved due to excessive blood loss. Now he was regretting it. It is easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away. When Chen Wan went crazy, he was more cruel than anyone he had ever seen. He was really scared.

At this moment, the heavy metal music in the square had not stopped yet. Some of Xiang Jiawei's men noticed this place and were looking over here, while others were all attracted by the live sex show in the swimming pool. They didn't know that Xiang Jiawei had been kidnapped by Chen Wan. They were thinking that after the guests were done having fun, they, the brothers, would take advantage of the opportunity and continue to play.

Xiang Jiawei took the microphone that Chen Wan handed him with his only remaining hand and said tremblingly, "Turn off that damn music."

The rumbling heavy metal music before was like a death knell to Xiang Jiawei at this moment. If possible, he never wanted to hear this kind of sound again.

Hearing Xiang Jiawei's voice, his men immediately turned off the sound of the speakers. The huge yard suddenly fell into a strange silence. Even the alphas in the swimming pool realized that something was wrong. They stopped chasing the so-called prey and turned to look at Xiang Jiawei's movements on the platform.

Xiang Jiawei endured the pain in his body and continued, "Now listen to my orders. Everyone, throw your guns into the swimming pool. Hurry up! If anyone is slow, I will kill him now."

When the people below saw Xiang Jiawei being held hostage by a woman, they were a little hesitant for a moment. No one really threw the gun in their hands into the swimming pool. They were afraid that Xiang Jiawei was forced to say these words by Chen Wan, and actually did not want them to drop their weapons.

However, Xiang Jiawei, standing on the edge of the platform, really wanted them to throw away all their weapons. He was doomed this time, but he still wanted to save his life. He didn't want to die!

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