Chapter 210: 199 Stay for a While_2
Chapter 210: Chapter 199 Stay for a While_2
Several burly men walked out, one of them holding a camera, all gazing greedily at Li He.
Seeing this scene, Li He’s face turned violently purple, and she coldly fixed her eyes on Lu Zhiming, saying, “Have you gone mad?”
“No, no, Miss Li, I haven’t gone mad. I want to stay alive, but I currently have a debt of two hundred million, so I must figure out a way to get more money,” Lu Zhiming coldly sneered.
“Thinking of making money off me? I advise you to drop that idea early on. I, Li He, am not the kind of woman to be threatened!” Li He coldly shouted.
“No worries, I understand Miss Li is as resilient as steel, breaking but never bending, but there will be people willing to pay me,” Lu Zhiming laughed.
“You…”
Li He narrowed her eyes; as shrewd as she was, she naturally realized that someone was manipulating everything behind the scenes.
Following that, Li He laughed, showing not a trace of panic.
“What are you laughing at?” Concern suddenly flared within Lu Zhiming. To tell the truth, he felt a tremendous pressure when facing this woman, like dealing with a cunning fox.
“I’m laughing at you guys literally seeking death!” Li He said coldly.
“It’s you who are seeking death! The old bastards here will kill you now, make you wish for death, and then record a video. You’re absolutely finished!” Lu Zhiming cursed loudly, pressing down the fear in his heart, but just as he finished speaking, an accident occurred!
Bang!
The door was suddenly kicked open from the outside; Liu Wentian walked in, dragging the sleazy-looking young man like a dead dog, and curiously said to Li He, “Did you really have that much faith in me, believing I would arrive just in time?”
“Of course, if you couldn’t even manage that, how could I possibly…” Li He paused mid-sentence, blushing slightly, yet said no more.
“Possibly what?” Liu Wentian asked, puzzled.
“Nothing!” Li He replied, a bit flustered.
“Let’s leave it then.”
Liu Wentian threw the young man on the ground. “You should thank this guy. He even tried to drive me away, a fool would know something was wrong.”
The sleazy-looking young man, seeing his boss glaring fiercely at him, felt like crying without tears.
Damn, who would have thought this guy, who looked just like a driver, could be so formidable? He was just urgently trying to send him away, then come back to get a share of the action. But instead, one slap from this guy knocked his boys down one by one. It was like he was playing!
“Who are you?” Lu Zhiming looked at Liu Wentian with some trepidation.
His dragging in the rat meant that the others outside were likely beaten down too, which was somewhat unbelievable to him.
“Don’t worry about who I am. Tell me, who made you do this? Speak up, and you can suffer less,” Liu Wentian said indifferently.
“Damn! Youngster, do you really think we are scared of you?”
Seeing Liu Wentian’s cocky manner, Lu Zhiming couldn’t help but explode in anger. If he couldn’t pull this off today, with that debt on his back, he might as well jump off a building.
“What are you waiting for? Get him now!” he shouted at the few burly guys behind him.
“Yes, boss!”
The burly men eagerly nodded. They were hired thugs under Lu Zhiming, no strangers to committing heinous acts. Previously, when Lu Zhiming raped a factory beauty, they had even helped disable her boyfriend. For them, beating people up was routine.
“Youngster, go die!”
The men all pulled out small knives and rushed toward Liu Wentian.
Stab!
Stab!
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Sounds of blades piercing flesh were accompanied by screams; however, joy did not appear on Lu Zhiming’s face but rather his body trembled violently.
The burly men, originally thrusting their knives toward Liu Wentian, had now plunged the blades into their own thighs, each of them lying on the ground and howling in pain.
Looking at Liu Wentian, their eyes were filled with deathly terror. They couldn’t even see Liu Wentian’s movements before the knives ended up in their own thighs.
“Do you want to reveal the mastermind yourself, or should I make you?” Liu Wentian smirked at Lu Zhiming.
Lu Zhiming, pale with fear, still clenched his teeth and said, “Forget about it, I won’t tell you even if it kills me.”
He couldn’t believe that the other party would really dare to kill him. As for torture, at most he’d have his limbs broken; having grown up in the streets, he could endure that pain!
“It seems you’re really scared of that person, but I won’t let you die; I will make you wish you were dead,” Liu Wentian said in a cold voice, seeing him act like a pig unafraid of boiling water.
“Miss, would you like to step aside?” Liu Wentian looked at Li He.
Li He shook her head, appearing very calm, and glanced at Liu Wentian, saying, “Don’t worry, I’m not one of those girls who hasn’t seen the world. Do whatever you need to do, my expression won’t change.”
Seeing Li He say this, Liu Wentian didn’t say much else. He lifted his foot, and under Lu Zhiming’s terrified gaze, he stomped down hard!
Within less than ten seconds, Lu Zhiming began to scream wildly, his voice trembling with endless fear.
“Stop stepping on me! Stop! I’ll talk, I’ll talk!”
But Liu Wentian simply ignored him, as if playing some interesting game. He lifted his foot and slammed it down again and again, slowly crushing his bones!
He was like a cold-hearted grim reaper toying with mortal lives, seemingly void of any emotion!
Lu Zhiming’s entire hand, from the joints of his fingers to his forearm, had nearly all been crushed by the foot, and now it was a bloody mess!
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