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Chapter 1288 You are a warrior

Chen Hao said coldly: "Your sister is dead, and your whole family is extremely grieved. You want to cut my murderer into pieces to avenge your sister."

"But have you ever thought about why your sister died?

Because she and her boyfriend Lu Xiaokang intend to harm others!"

"If I hadn't stopped you, your sister and Lu Xiaokang would have teamed up to frame Fang Wenfei successfully. It is very likely that she would have been sentenced to death. Is Fang Wenfei innocent?"

"And Wang Mei, her son has leukemia and needs 3 million to save his life. Lu Xiaokang has no power, no background, how did he know?

Your sister Lin Xiaowei told Lu Xiaokang and used it as a threat to let Wang Mei secretly inject Fang Wenfei with a unique drug!"

"The most hateful thing is that Lu Xiaokang will use hacking methods to get back the money given to Wang Mei afterwards. In other words, he and Lin Xiaowei not only blackmailed Wang Mei to frame Fang Wenfei, but also did not care about the life and death of Wang Mei's son. They are extremely despicable and vicious.

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"Your sister's life is life, but other people's lives are not life?"

"If it weren't for me, Fang Wenfei would be on death row now, and Wang Mei's son would also die because he had no money for surgery. Shouldn't Wang Mei and I tear you into pieces and take revenge?"

When Fang Wenfei heard this, she immediately held Chen Hao's arm tightly, with tears glistening in her beautiful eyes.

Lin Xiaoming's eyes were blood red and he said sternly: "I don't care! What does it have to do with me whether others die or not?

Their lives are as cheap as ants, but they are worthy of being compared with my sister. Even if they are all dead, they are still not as good as one little finger of my sister."

Chen Haodao: "Yes, your sister and Lu Xiaokang are worse than ants to me, so I trampled them both to death, and deliberately told you in person with a very arrogant attitude that I was the one who killed your sister."

!What can you do?”

"Ah ah ah..." Lin Xiaoming couldn't bear it any longer and shouted to the sky: "Chen Hao, I'm going to kill you!"

"Fuck me!"

"Give me the knife, I will chop this guy alive with my own hands."

"Those women, take them to other rooms and take turns, then throw them down from upstairs one by one, and let them die on the streets!"

"Don't worry about anyone calling the police, no matter what happens, I will take care of it for you!"

Lin Xiaoming's face was distorted, looking crazy and violent.

...The tall young man and the others could no longer hold back any longer. After hearing Lin Xiaoming's order, they immediately laughed ferociously and rushed towards Wu Ying and the others.

Wu Ying and others suddenly screamed in unison and huddled together.

"A group of garbage."

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and popped out his fingers.

Click, click, click... The chest of the tall and strong young man who rushed at the front collapsed instantly, blood spurted out and flew out, knocking all the other thugs behind him to the ground.

The conference room fell silent for an instant.

Chen Hao reached out and made a move, and a blade that fell on the ground flew up automatically and landed in his hand.

Chen Hao stretched out his hand to hold the sharp blade and exerted slight force.

Under the gaze of everyone, the blade not only did not cut his finger, but instead quickly curled and deformed as if being squeezed by a hydraulic press, and finally turned into a ball of scrap metal.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this a human being who crushes the blade of a knife into scrap metal with his bare hands?

Lin Xiaoming's whole body was even stiffer, and the emotions that were bursting into flames just now were instantly evaporated as if a bucket of ice water had been poured into his face.

"I heard that you want to chop me up alive?"

Chen Hao looked at him expressionlessly.

Lin Xiaoming's face suddenly turned pale.

Suddenly, he thought of something, pointed at Chen Hao, and said loudly in an unbelievable voice: "You are a warrior!"

What! Everyone was shocked.

Fang Wenfei even opened her beautiful eyes.

Chen Hao threw the scrap metal on the ground casually and walked towards Lin Xiaoming: "I am only one person, but I dare to provoke you in the face of a group of thugs. You idiot, have you just thought of the reason now?"

Lin Xiaoming hurriedly stepped back: "Don't come over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hao walked up to him, grabbed his chest, and lifted him up.

"Let me go, let me go...what are you doing, why don't you save me quickly!"

Lin Xiaoming struggled desperately and called for help urgently.

But the other thugs were all trembling and lying on the ground, and no one dared to stand up.

They saw with their own eyes that Chen Hao stabbed the tall young man to death with his finger and turned the hard and sharp knife into scrap metal with his bare hands. They were frightened out of their courage.

"Chen Hao, don't mess around!"

Lin Xiaoming looked anxious and shouted: "Although you are a warrior, the Leng family also has warriors. If you hurt me, the Leng family will never let you go..." Before he could finish his words, Chen Hao suddenly pushed him towards him.

Play a hard trick.

Click! As the crisp sound of fractures sounded, Lin Xiaoming's words instantly turned into screams like a slaughtered pig.

Chen Hao let go of his hand, and Lin Xiaoming instantly hit the ground like dough, with his legs bent at an unnatural angle and motionless.

Chen Hao's one-stroke blow caused his legs to shatter into comminuted fractures.

Chen Hao casually pulled up a chair and sat down, leaned over and took out the mobile phone from Lin Xiaoming's pocket, and handed it to Lin Xiaoming: "Isn't your biggest supporter the Leng family?

Come, come, call, ask them to come over, I'll wait here."

After saying that, Chen Hao added: "Find someone who has weight and can walk the talk. I'm not interested in cats or dogs."

Lin Xiaoming endured the severe pain of concentration, took the phone with trembling hands, and dialed the number.

Soon, the call was connected, and a young woman's voice rang: "Husband."

"Honey, my leg was broken. Please come and save me."

Lin Xiaoming gasped and said.

The woman was shocked: "What's going on?

Husband, where are you?"

Lin Xiaoming recounted what happened with difficulty, and finally said: "Chen Hao asked me to make this call. He is waiting at Fang Wenfei's studio now. Please bring more people over."

"I understand, please bear with me for now, husband, I'll take someone over right now."

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, no one in this world can bully our uncle from the Leng family!"

After that, the woman hung up the phone.

Lin Xiaoming raised his sore forehead covered in cold sweat: "I'm done. I hope you keep your promise and don't hurt me again before the Leng family arrives."

Chen Hao sneered: "Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease?

I just asked you to call the Leng family, but I never said I wouldn’t hurt you."

Saying that, Chen Hao stepped on Lin Xiaoming's head with a slight force.

Lin Xiaoming suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if he was going to explode. In fear, he collapsed instantly and cried bitterly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please, Chen Hao, I was wrong, I shouldn't be with you."

If you are against me, please let me go, wuwuwuwu..." "Xiongbao..." Chen Hao smiled contemptuously, turned to look at Fang Wenfei and others: "Wenfei, you and Sister Wu leave, and the other employees also

Take it away, for the next scene, you are not suitable here."

When Fang Wenfei heard this, she shook her head: "No, I want to accompany you."

She turned to Wu Ying and others: "Sister Wu, you go first and wait for my call."


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