Chapter 841

Because there is too much noise and music in the private room, even if the mobile phone is turned on, the voice can not be far away.

Three or four meters away, he Ming Liuchuan, sitting on the sofa at the back, still looks at he Qingmei with a playful smile.

Other people around, is still the play, the smile, no one cares about a phone call.

Only Shinda, with a stiff face, asked on the phone:

"Who are you?"

There are few people in the whole Sanchuan group who dare to shout at Liuchuan he Ming in this tone.

And the other side, a mouth to report the name of Liuchuan he Ming, obviously the identity is not general, not real field can imagine.

But he couldn't understand why a possible big man would have a phone call from this Chinese woman in front of him?

Who is the devil?

"Who am I? Laozi is Liuchuan Jun, the head of Liuchuan family and the leader of Sanchuan group. Who the hell are you? Give the phone to the idiot Liuchuan Heming, hurry up Hear true field's question, the telephone there is a Leng at first, then more furious.

Liuchuan family owner?

Leader of Sanchuan group?

Liuchuan Jun?

These three names directly knocked Zhentian unconscious.

He did not dare to be slighted. He quickly turned to Liuchuan he Ming with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Zhentian, why don't you continue to play? You... "Seeing Zhentian coming back, Liuchuan he Ming still wants to ask something with a strange smile.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that it was wrong. Shinda's face

It's too white.

White terror!

"What happened? It's not the Chinese hero who saved America on the phone. Who is it... "

In an instant, an idea appeared in Liuchuan Heming's mind. He didn't wait for his idea to finish.

Shinda, holding his cell phone in both hands, respectfully handed it over, shaking his voice and stuttering

"Master he Ming, yes, yes... It's the group leader, no... the new group leader's phone! We seem to be in big trouble! "

instantaneous.

He Ming Liuchuan was stiff.

Originally noisy inside the compartment, but also with the true field of this sentence, become extremely quiet, the atmosphere is very strange.

All the people subconsciously stare at the real field, the fundus is startled.

New leader?

What kind of trouble did they cause? Can they disturb the new leader of Sanchuan group?

Next second.

Liuchuan Jun's roar came from the phone: "Congratulations, Liuchuan? Liuchuan he Ming? What the hell are you doing

"Yes! Yes! I'm at home

Liuchuan he Ming was shocked again. He replied in a loud voice. He bowed to the phone subconsciously. His voice was flattering and terrified.

Compared with the owner of Liuchuan Jun, he is a fart. He is not a member of the family. Even Liuchuan Jun can only watch from afar and has no chance to speak.

But now, he has a direct conversation with the owner of the family.

Excitement, honor, fear

Trouble?

He is a small man. What big trouble can he cause to his family?

Liuchuan he Ming can't figure it out, but the next second, when he accidentally glances over he Qingmei, who is tied in the middle of the compartment, he also has a pink Mickey Mouse shell cell phone in his hand

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

Is

How is that possible?

An unimaginable idea rises, which directly makes the whole person silly. The roar of Liuchuan Jun from the mobile phone seems to have become the voice from another world.

Fuzzy, like across a layer of glass, and the harsh sound of people scratching with their claws on the glass

"I... grass... You... Dare to give... Dog courage... You paralyze... The family... Die... Master, kneel down... Incise... Die!"

Liuchuan he Ming stood there, motionless.

All around, it's dead.

Everyone heard the voice coming from the phone. Except for the confused women, all the other cadres of the Sanchuan group were as scared as the rigid wood.

Touch!

At this time, there was another loud noise.

The door of the private room was kicked open from the outside.

First, a middle-aged man strode in with a gloomy face, followed by a dozen young men in black suits, each with a bright sharp knife in his hand.

"Arrest them all and wait for their disposal. You'd better get down on your knees and don't force me to kill people. "

The middle-aged man glanced at the scene in the private room. When he saw he Qingmei tied to the central steel tube, his face suddenly changed and he walked quickly. Then quickly took out a picture, carefully compared.

In this process, the original people in the private room were still in the shock before and didn't respond in time.

A person is not willing to cry out: "who are you? What do you want to do? Do you know who we are

Before he had finished speaking, his face was changed wildly by the people around him. He covered his mouth and knelt down

"Are you blind or crazy? Can't you see that the leader is the senior cadre of the elite group, Oshima Hechuan? You want to be killed by him? "

For a moment, the screamer was so stupid that his body suddenly froze that he did not dare to move.

Big Island Hechuan is a famous ruthless man in the Sanchuan group. The senior cadres led by the elite group can kill all of them, not to mention his own hands.

Look around at the people with knives. Their faces are expressionless and their eyes are cold. There is a red rose pinned on the chest pocket of everyone's suit.

Isn't that the symbol of the elite group?!

At this time, ohima Hechuan also confirmed the identity of he Qingmei. Looking at the sadness of he Qingmei, he suddenly turned around, his voice like hell ice:

"Who touched this woman, come out!"

Dead silence.

After knowing that the leader of the team was Oshima Hechuan, no one dared to breathe loudly, even Liuchuan Heming.

In the angry eyes of Oshima Kagawa, everyone, subconsciously, turned to look at Shinda.

The real farmland body is shivering, the vision is twinkling.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

He didn't even dare to look into the eyes of Oshima Hechuan.

"Step on it! Step on it! Step on it

The sound of footsteps.

Step by step, Oshima Hechuan walks up to him, grabs him by the neck and stares at him with his eyes

"Now, I will do whatever I ask you to do, and I can give you a simple and happy death."

"First of all, the man who hit with his hand stretched out and cut himself! Remember, it's a finger, a finger's cut! "

The vision of big island Hechuan is faint, and the voice is cold. It almost penetrates into the real field.

Next second.

Zhentian immediately broke down: "Hechuan cadre, please let me go. I don't know this Chinese woman is so important. It's all young master he Ming... No, it's Liuchuan he Ming who asked me to do it. I'm just a black finger who obeys orders!"

Black finger is the name of the professionals in the Sanchuan group who are specialized in the activities of insidious, torture, extorting confessions and training.

Daishikawa was once a legend among black fingers, so many people could not rise any heart of resistance.

"It's no use begging me. Today, all of you here will die. Just because you've met someone you shouldn't have Big Island Hechuan voice is quiet, without any hesitation, cold to cruel.

"You don't know what kind of trouble you are in.

Now, the whole Sanchuan group, there are 100 teams, nearly a thousand people sweeping the whole city, just to find you.

The Liuchuan family, up to the home owner, down to the lowest side branch, are all mobilizing all relationships to find you. "

Speaking of this, Kagawa's voice suddenly became louder: "so, whether it's me or not, you will all die.

Now, you, cut your hands, cut them one by one, and then make your own decisions. Forget it, I don't want to see you. I'll do it myself... "

The voice fell.

Oshima Kagawa suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the dagger that Shinda had been playing with before.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Knife light flashing, dancing at the fingertips, dazzling, but also with a different kind of beauty.

Soon.

The whole room was filled with people's screams before they died.