Chen Hao was captured and affected all aspects.

Some people are happy and some are disappointed. Even in the Western world, which is far away from the ocean, many people sigh.

Cheng Wanjin, who had a grudge against Chen Hao to kill his father, was desperately beating a huge piece of iron in the mansion.

The iron block is like the size of a house, square, with its front being uneven and its fists are engraved on the iron block.

"Young Master, Chen Hao may really die this time. He was captured by the earth demon." Liu Dao walked into the training ground and said to Cheng Wanjin.

Cheng Wanjin stopped sweating profusely.

He let out a heavy breath, pondered for a while, then punched the iron block again.

Liu Dao sighed slightly in his heart, Cheng Wanjin became more and more taciturn.

He watched Cheng Wanjin grow up since childhood, and now he can be said to be Cheng Wanjin's only relative. Even he began to feel a little alienated in front of Cheng Wanjin.

However, Liu Dao felt very pleased, because Cheng Wanjin is becoming more and more like his father Cheng Wanxian. As a successful person, it is impossible for him to be a good man in the eyes of others.

This sense of alienation just means that Cang Wanjin has grown up and become unpredictable.

Of course, he also felt a sense of loss, but in a foreign land, surrounded by wolves, both him and Cheng Wanjin must become extremely strong.

Liu Dao waved his hand behind him, and immediately three black bodyguards pressed two wounded men and walked in.

"Young Master, it's these two guys who are making trouble for us."

Cheng Wanjin pounded heavily on the iron block with a loud bang, and half of his fist fell into it. Then he shook his fist hard before pulling it out, with blood marks on the fist bones.

Cheng Wanjin turned around and walked over, grabbed a towel from the clothes hanger, and wiped the sweat hard.

The two men had a hint of fear in their eyes at this moment, but they were more stubborn and seemed to be very confident.

Perhaps it is because Cheng Wanjin looks very young.

If it weren't for the iron blocks that were smashed into ten thousand pounds and left one rights after another on them, these two kids would definitely not have any fear.

"Oriental, tell you that Southwest Street is the territory of our Satan Gang. You'd better get away and let us go immediately, otherwise our boss will tear you and your Eastern servant into pieces and throw them into the Levine River to feed the Eastern carp inside!" A middle-aged man with curly yellow hair shouted loudly.

Cheng Wanjin walked up to the two of them at this moment.

These two guys should have a little bit of status in the Satan Gang. They are not ordinary gangsters and are dressed in much brighter clothes.

"You like to tear others to pieces so much?"

Cheng Wanjin said as he reached out to pinch the guy's ear.

"What do you want to do? Don't touch me, you Dongfang sissy..."

Before the guy finished speaking, he suddenly screamed.

Cheng Wanjin used a little bit of force and tore his ears off little by little.

It is the kind of slowly pulling it off the flesh and blood. The severe pain is a hundred times more painful than cutting off the ears.

Cheng Wanjin then pinched his arm, still slowly tearing it, pulling the whole arm off his torso.

This man was screaming and cursing when his ears were pulled off.

He could no longer scream when Cheng Wanjin pulled his arm off, and he fainted from pain.

Liu Dao had already brought a plastic bag at this time and threw half of his ear into the plastic bag in 10,000 jin.

Then he turned his head and looked at another big nose guy.

This guy was already scared at this moment, his legs were as weak as noodles. If it weren't for the big and round black bodyguard behind him holding his arm, the guy would have kneeled down long ago.

Cheng Wanjin asked lightly: "How can you die if you like it?"

"I'm just a messenger. I don't know anything. I'm also a little person in the gang. Please let me go."

Cheng Wanjin shook his head slightly: "It's not that I don't want to let you go, but in the current environment, if I don't kill a few people, others think I'm easy to bully, and then everyone will come to bully me, so I have to cover my body with blood, step on my head one by one to warn those people, stay away from me, I don't want to kill you, and I don't have the interest to kill you, after all, I'm not a pervert, but it's a pity that you have to die, and I can satisfy your wishes when you say a way to die."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die. You let me go. I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you. I can tell many secrets of the Satan Gang, you let me go."

This big nose was full of snot and tears, begging bitterly.

Cheng Wanjin showed a hint of unbearableness in his eyes, but he raised his hand and slapped the big nose on the forehead.

The skull was broken and the brain was broken, and the man died without any pain.

The complex emotions in Cheng Wanjin's eyes flashed away, and he pulled off his big nose's ears and threw them into a plastic bag: "Send the two ears to the Satan Gang, and hang their bodies on the bridge piers of the Levine River."

This is not the first time that Liu Dao has dealt with such a thing. He nodded as usual and said, "Let's go and do it now."

Then Liu Dao took his men out of the training ground.

Cheng Wanjin took a mop and a bucket and scrubbed hard on the ground stained with blood in the training ground.

He had many servants, but the practice ground was always maintained by himself.

While mopping the floor, Cheng Wanjin bit his lip.

He is not an indecisive person, and the environment he lives in cannot tolerate a slight mercy and weakness.

Only when no one is present will he reveal his fragile self.

Only in the practice field is he himself. anywhere else, he is a stranger named Cheng Wanjin.

He has a glorious young man, with no worries about food and clothing, and his family is rich. Even now he has huge wealth for him to spend all his life.

But now he lives carefully and is surrounded by alien races. If he is a pauper, he can live with confidence. Even if he encounters discrimination, he will only be beaten.

But he couldn't live such a happy life. He was a foreigner with fat all over his body. Too many people wanted to bite a piece of meat on him, and many people wanted to swallow him in one bite.

If he wants to live here, he must be ruthless, stay strong at all times, and not give the alien race a slight chance.

"Chen Hao, will you die? I don't believe it. You are destined to be killed by me. My father's revenge will never be left alone."

...

Many people believe that Chen Hao is dead this time.

But there are also a small number of people who firmly believe that Chen Hao will not die.

And he took the initiative to put down what he was doing to find Chen Hao.

For many people, they can die themselves, but Chen Hao must not die.

Even if they exchanged their lives for Chen Hao's news, they thought they had made a profit.

Director Cangnan and President Wu submitted their resignation and immediately embarked on the road to search for Chen Hao.

There are many people like them.
Chapter completed!