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Chapter 132 Kill me

Chapter 132: Kill me quickly

"Yunting, Fei'er, what on earth are you doing?"

Jin Xiuwen came out holding his neck and saw Han Fei'er slumped in the corridor, the wound on her left calf bleeding continuously, and saw Wan Yunting walking towards her with a fruit knife...

Immediately she cried pitifully to Jin Xiuwen: "Xiuwen, he just wanted to rape me. If I refused, he would kill me. Please save me quickly..."

These words made Wan Yunting laugh. He did not stop and continued to approach Han Feier, "Do you think he will believe your lies... ugh!"

As a result, Jin Xiuwen behind him casually picked up a decorative vase on the TV cabinet and hit Wan Yunting on the back of the head, making him cover his head with one hand and turn his head to look at this guy in disbelief...

"Brother, calm down."

Seeing the annoyed look on Wan Yunting's face, Jin Xiuwen was so frightened that he quickly threw away the flowerpot in his hand and persuaded: "I...I know you have been in prison for so long and have never touched a woman, but Fei'er is my girl, you

It’s not good to grab it like this…”

"Damn, what the hell..." Wan Yunting cursed angrily.

"Yes, yes, I know you feel unbalanced when you see me bringing girls back to play. So, can I call the two young ladies to come over and play with you now?" Jin Xiuwen stood in front of Wan Yunting, thinking that he was

His bestiality was so strong that he attacked Han Feier.

However, Han Fei'er took the opportunity to get up. She endured the pain in her calf and stomach, turned around and limped quickly towards the stairs...

"stop!"

Seeing her running, Wan Yunting stared, pushed Jin Xiuwen away, threw the fruit knife out again without hesitation, and with another plop, Han Fei'er, who had the fruit knife stuck in her right calf, rolled down the stairs.

.

Wan Yunting immediately chased after her, grabbed her long hair, pulled out the fruit knife stuck on the calf of her right foot, "Run, try running again!"

Han Feier glared at him with vicious eyes, knowing that she was careless this time and underestimated the enemy.

"Yunting, why did Fei'er offend you?"

Jin Xiuwen was angry, saying that a friend's wife should not be bullied, but now he saw Wan Yunting grabbing Han Feier's hair and dragging her up from the stairs. Her fair legs and stomach were dripping with blood. Jin Xiuwen felt heartbroken when he saw her, "You

If you keep doing this, don’t blame me for falling out, brother."

Wan Yunting gave him a speechless look, dragged Fei'er back, threw her hard on the floor of the living room, pulled out a wire from the speaker next to her, tied her hands behind her back and tied her up.

Wan Yunting stood up and looked at Jin Xiuwen who looked annoyed, "Do you know who she is?"

"You must give me an explanation tonight!"

"Okay, you have to explain, right?"

Wan Yunting went up and pulled Han Feier's trousers. Jin Xiuwen became even more angry when he saw this: "What are you doing, Yunting, you are going too far..."

But then, when he pulled down Han Fei'er's pants, Jin Xiuwen saw that she was actually the little brother with a handle. He was stunned on the spot, his expression turned green, and he looked at Han Fei'er in disbelief.

, "You, you are actually a shemale!"

Wan Yunting rolled his eyes at him and sneered: "I thought you liked transvestites."

At this moment, Jin Xiuwen was trembling with anger, his face was turning red and green, not to mention how embarrassed he was. Thinking back to the scene where he and Han Fei'er were intimate, he felt bad and ran straight to the bathroom to vomit...

"Pang Ju, have you slept?"

Wan Yunting went back to the room, took out his cell phone, and called Pang Yuan directly.

Director Pang was getting ready to go to bed at home. Then he called and asked in confusion: "Are you ready to go to bed? What's wrong, Xiao Wan? Are you calling me now to see if you have anything to do?"

"Someone is trying to kill me!"

Wan Yunting turned his head and looked sideways at Fei'er, who was sitting in the living room. His feet and calves were still bleeding...

"What!"

These words made Pang Yuan jump out of bed in shock, and the lady sleeping next to him also looked shocked.

"I have arrested the man. Please send two police officers to my side and take him back to the police station for investigation."

"Okay, I'll be there right away..."

Pang Yuan hung up the call and hurriedly got out of bed to get dressed, wanting to go over and see for himself what was going on.

"Grandma's, it turned out to be a shemale, I'm disgusted to death." After vomiting, Jin Xiuwen looked at Fei'er and was extremely angry.

"Okay, she's here for me!"

Wan Yunting turned his head and rolled his eyes at him, picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one and put it in his mouth, but Jin Xiuwen was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Wan Yunting took a breath from his cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, waved to Jin Xiuwen, went over and squatted in front of Han Feier, and said with a smile: "This time you can honestly tell me who sent you to kill me!"

Fei'er Han's attitude was still tough, "There's nothing to say. If you have the ability, kill me now!"

Wan Yunting chuckled and said, "If that's the case, then I won't be polite. Xiuwen, go to the desk drawer in my room and bring me the set of silver needles."

"good."

After regaining consciousness, Jin Xiuwen returned to his room and quickly took out a set of silver needles and gave them to Wan Yunting. He wanted to ask something, but he stopped him: "Don't ask, you'll know just by looking at it."

As Wan Yunting opened the silver needle in his hand and placed it on the ground, Han Feier looked at the various types of silver needles of different lengths, and her heart trembled: "What do you want to do?"

"Haha, aren't you a tough talker? I'll see how long you can keep it up later!"

Wan Yunting smiled sinisterly, twisted out a ten-inch long silver needle with four fingers, and inserted it directly into an acupuncture point on her neck.

Suddenly, Han Fei'er trembled all over, her hair stood on end, her scalp was numb, and she felt a chill spreading from her neck throughout her body.

But then Wan Yunting took out a ten-inch silver needle and stuck another needle in the back of her neck, leaving Jin Xiuwen wondering what he was doing.

"ah…"

As the third silver needle landed on the Tianzhu point on the back of Han Feier's neck, she let out a pitiful cry like a slaughtered pig, her body trembled violently, and an indescribable pain came from her heart. It felt like there were a hundred thousand

The feeling of ants biting her flesh made her fall to the ground and kept struggling, roaring in pain: "It hurts, what did you do to me...?"

"I'm just sealing a few of your acupuncture points."

Wan Yunting stood up and chuckled: "It's just the beginning now. After a while, you will feel pain in every part of your body, making you miserable and wanting to die."

"asshole…"

Han Feier's face was full of ferocity and she roared: "I will definitely kill you, kill you...ah..."

"Kill me, I'm afraid you won't have this chance in the future."

Wan Yunting sneered and sat directly on the sofa, continuing to pick up the unfinished cigarettes on the ashtray and smoke them.

Jin Xiuwen, who was standing nearby, watched Han Feier fall to the ground and roll around, screaming in pain, which made him tremble in his heart. He said nervously: "Brother, what did you do to her? She won't be killed, right?

?”

"No, I'm just torturing her so I can find out who sent her to kill me!" Wan Yunting waved his hand, smoking a cigarette and laughing.

"Are you sure she came to kill you?"

Jin Xiuwen's face was full of shock. He finally understood what was going on.

Wan Yunting exhaled a puff of smoke, raised his eyebrows, and murmured: "Maybe it has something to do with that Young Master Leng!"

"ah…"

Ten minutes later, Han Feier's body was red and trembling, rolling on the ground. In addition, the wounds on her legs and stomach were bleeding, and the floor was covered in blood. She screamed pitifully, looking very cruel, and roared in pain: "Asshole

, kill me, kill me quickly..."

Wan Yunting finished his cigarette, stubbed it out on the ashtray, and weighed an apple in his hand, "As long as you tell me who hired you, I will naturally relieve you of your pain."

Han Fei'er was sweating profusely. She was experiencing pain that she had never experienced before in her life. This kind of pain can make people miserable. She kept banging her forehead on the floor and wanted to commit suicide. However, Wan Yunting went up and stopped her.

Acupuncture points, so now she can only lie on the ground, feeling that hundreds of thousands of ants are biting her flesh, which is very uncomfortable.

"I have no idea…"

Unable to bear it, she still spoke, "I was sent by the organization. I don't know who the employer is. I really don't know..."

Wan Yunting raised his eyebrows, "So, you are a killer?"

"Yes, I am a killer in Southeast Asia." Mayfair responded painfully.

"Southeast Asia!"

Upon hearing that she was a killer from Southeast Asia, Wan Yunting's eyes darkened. It seemed that he had guessed that it was Young Master Leng who wanted to kill him!

This couldn't help but remind him of the call he got from an unknown number before, saying that Wan Yunting would soon know who he was.

"Master Leng, I look forward to you sending a powerful person to kill me next time!"

Wan Yunting's eyes were cold and stern, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he bit off the apple and chewed it...


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