"Jiang Shaolong, are you looking for death?"

Seeing Jiang Shaolong, Wang Dongdong was furious, yelling and trying to rush over.

Jiang Shaolong smiled crazily, threw away the cooking oil, raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Wang Dongdong, and said coldly: "Wang Dongdong, our accounts haven't been settled yet, but you brought it to our door yourself!"

The dark gun pointed at Wang Dongdong's head.

Wang Dongdong's heart skipped a beat and his body stiffened.

Then, he swallowed and retreated toward the door.

It's not clear whether the gun in Jiang Shaolong's hand is real or fake, but that doesn't stop him from giving in.

"If you dare to take even one step back, I'll kill you with one shot!"

Jiang Shaolong grinned and said solemnly.

Seeing that Jiang Shaolong was confident and his expression was full of madness, Wang Dongdong knelt down on the ground with a bang and said:

"Young Master Jiang, you have a lot of money, don't argue with a little person like me, just treat me like a fart!"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Jiang Shaolong laughed wildly, raised his foot and kicked Wang Dongdong to the ground.

Wang Dongdong rolled around on the ground, immediately got up and knelt down, and said: "Young Master Jiang, Brother Jiang, you can't bear the grudge of a little person like me. Yes, I lied to you, but it was all forced.

I, I..."

Jiang Shaolong sneered, picked up a chair next to him and threw it on Wang Dongdong, knocking Wang Dongdong to the ground.

Su Yingxue whined, shaking her head constantly, and the broken beads of tears kept rolling down.

"Forced? You promised me to poison that good-for-nothing Chen Fan, but in the end you betrayed me. Do you think you were forced?"

Roaring, Jiang Shaolong grabbed a chair and hit Wang Dongdong on the head and face.

Wang Dongdong cheated him twice, and his hatred for Wang Dongdong was also very deep.

However, Wang Dongdong is just a minor character, and he did not include Wang Dongdong in his revenge plan. Now that Wang Dongdong has come knocking on his doorstep, of course he will not let Wang Dongdong go.

His head was bruised and his whole body was in severe pain. Wang Dongdong was filled with anger. He grabbed the chair and stood up to resist.

Jiang Shaolong looked ferocious, raised his hand and shot.

With a bang, the bullet flew past Wang Dongdong's face and hit the door, punching a small hole in the solid door panel.

A sharp burning pain appeared on his face. Wang Dongdong wiped his hands with blood and was immediately shocked.

Fortunately, the shot was not accurate and just missed him.

Seeing the wisp of smoke rising from the muzzle of the gun, Wang Dongdong broke into a cold sweat and fell to his knees on the ground again in fright.

Jiang Shaolong smiled ferociously and said: "Resist, do you want to continue to resist?"

"I don't dare anymore, Brother Jiang, please let me go, let Sister Xue go!"

Wang Dongdong cried sadly and begged: "You are the eldest son of the Jiang family and you have a bright future. Why do you do such crazy things? If you kill me, a nobody like me, you will also have to suffer punishment!"

It was okay not to mention this, but when he mentioned this, Jiang Shaolong became furious, kicked Wang Dongdong over, and roared: "Young Master of the Jiang family? How can we have the Jiang family again? Everything about me has been destroyed, I have nothing left!"

"Now I am just a joke, a wanted criminal, a poor guy who has been reduced to picking food in the garbage dump!"

"All of this is thanks to Chen Fan!"

"He left me with nothing. I want revenge. I want his life to be worse than death. I want him to pay the price with his blood and let him live in pain and regret for the rest of his life!"

Jiang Shaolong screamed wildly, holding it in his hands and roaring angrily: "You all have to die, you all have to die, I will kill you to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Wang Dongdong held his head and let Jiang Shaolong hold it.

It was just a beating. He had been beaten countless times since he was a child, but he didn't care.

But Jiang Shaolong's madness made him feel scared and intimidated. He didn't want to be dragged to death by Jiang Shaolong.

After kicking for a while, Jiang Shaolong, who usually neglected to exercise, could not keep up with his physical strength. He was out of breath and could only stop and rest.

After venting his anger, he regained the ability to think and shouted: "Get up!"

Jiang Shaolong wiped the blood on his face and stood up obediently.

"Now, pour the oil on the sofa and bed..."

He ordered to Wang Dongdong.

Wang Dongdong's eyes widened and he said: "Jiang...Young Master Jiang, are you going to set a fire?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right, haha!" Jiang Shaolong laughed wildly, as if he was crazy: "Bullshit Villa No. 1, bastard Mr. Long, I'm going to burn this place down. I don't see how that good-for-nothing Chen Fan can do it."

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Wang Dongdong's heart suddenly ached.

This is Villa No. 1 worth 80 million. Any furnishing or decoration in it is enough for him to eat and drink for more than half a year.

Jiang Shaolong actually wants to burn this place down?

Villa No. 1 is not his, but he can come and live here when he has nothing to do and enjoy the luxury here. Now Jiang Shaolong orders him to pour oil and burn the place down, and he can't do it.

"If you don't want to do it, then you want me to beat you to death?"

Jiang Shaolong urged, sending the gun forward with a cold look on his face.

Wang Dongdong was excited and nodded quickly, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

He carried the oil drum and, under Jiang Shaolong's gunpoint, poured the oil on the sofa and various bedrooms.

"Turn on the gas and light the fire!"

Jiang Shaolong ordered again coldly.

Wang Dongdong hesitated and said: "Jiang...Young Master Jiang, you are still here. Would you like to go out for a while first?"

"What are you avoiding? Do you think I still want to live?"

Jiang Shaolong said disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense, just do what I ask you to do!"

This guy doesn't even want to live anymore? Wang Dongdong's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he might be killed by Jiang Shaolong here.

Under the threat of Jiang Shaolong's gun, Wang Dongdong turned on the gas stove in the kitchen with a grimace, used a book to start the fire, and set fire to the bedding in each bedroom.

The fire soon started.

At this time, Jiang Shaolong grabbed Su Yingxue, pointed his gun at Wang Dongdong, and ordered: "Go to the second floor!"

"Master Jiang...brother, we will be burned to death!"

Wang Dongdong was about to cry and said: "Can we change the way to die? It will be very painful!"

"Okay, then go die!"

Lifting the muzzle of the gun, Jiang Shaolong was about to pull the trigger.

"Don't, don't..."

Wang Dongdong really cried and said quickly: "Go to the second floor, go to the second floor!"

Rather than being shot to death by Jiang Shaolong, it would be better to be burned to death.

After all, it will take some time for the fire to start, so you can survive a little longer.

So, under Jiang Shaolong's intimidation, Wang Dongdong and Su Yingxue came to the second floor.

The temperature in the villa has risen significantly, and thick smoke lingers in the air.

Arriving at the living room on the second floor, Jiang Shaolong laughed proudly.

This person is completely crazy!

Jiang Shaolong smiled crazily, pulled off the fabric in Su Yingxue's hand, touched Su Yingxue's fair and smooth face, and said proudly: "Su Yingxue, you bitch, are you pretty enough tonight?"

"No... don't..." Su Yingxue turned away desperately, her face full of tears and she was terrified.

Jiang Shaolong was impatient and slapped Su Yingxue on the face.

After the snap, a bright red slap mark appeared on Su Yingxue's face.

"You pretend to be like a chaste and martyr woman, but aren't you a slut?"

"Who are you not good with, but Chen Fan, that good-for-nothing?"

"How much ugliness and humiliation have you made me do, and how much shame have you brought me to where I am today?"

Roaring, Jiang Shaolong grabbed Su Yingxue's gorgeous dress and pulled it.

Unexpectedly, the clothes were of excellent workmanship and sophisticated materials, and he couldn't even tear them open.

Su Yingxue struggled violently.

Jiang Shaolong was furious and slapped Su Yingxue on the face again.

The fire on the first floor had already started, and the temperature was a bit more intense.

Jiang Shaolong took out his knife and cut open the collar of Su Yingxue's dress.

"Jiang...Young Master Jiang, every wrongdoer has his own debtor. You, please let Sister Xue go. The hatred between you and Big...Chen Fan has nothing to do with her..."

Wang Dongdong looked at this scene and mustered up the courage to persuade.

"Let her go?"

Jiang Shaolong smiled ferociously, "If I let her go, who will let me go?"

"Only killing her will make Chen Fan miserable, make him regret everything he has done, and make him live in regret!"

"You...come here!"
Chapter completed!