With a sneer, Zhao Wenbo stepped forward and said, "didn''t you be arrogant when you yelled with me in the morning? Why? Now you''re afraid? Hehe, it''s too late to be afraid now. This little bitch is very cunning. Don''t talk nonsense to her. Give her an injection first."

    Hearing the speech, several strong men behind Zhao Wenbo immediately came forward.

    The injured head held an injection needle, and the needle tube was filled with milky liquid.

    Xia Sheng''s voice trembled more and more, "what is this? What do you want to do to me?"

    Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her voice suddenly rose, "this is product D?! just like the kind of product d you injected Jiang Yuanyuan, isn''t it?!"

    Qian Haoran laughed and said, "bitch, you''re smart. Guess what? But I can tell you that this D product is much better than the ordinary goods used by Jiang Yuanyuan. I''ll wait and see how you kneel on the ground and lick our feet later. Ha ha!"

    Xia Shengge slowly restrained the expression of fear on her face and looked at the man in black approaching around the desk. She said coldly: "Zhao Wenbo, Qian Haoran, don''t you know it''s illegal to force others to suck D? What''s more, I didn''t do anything sorry for you, but you asked me to give you a piece of land left by my grandfather. I wouldn''t. If I wanted to leave this land to my fiance, you would destroy me!"

    Zhao Wenbo said with a smile, "a bitch is also qualified to reason with me. When you climb like a dog to lick my feet, I''ll consider whether to give you a way to live!"

    While talking, those strong men had come to Xia Shengge.

    The big palm like a PU fan grabbed Xia Shengge''s slender arm.

    Xia Shengge leaned over slightly, gently pressed his cherry powder fingers on the mobile phone, and then slowly said to the office, "Ninth master, you heard it, because I want to give you the dowry my grandfather left me, they''re going to kill me."

    After a pause, she added softly, "Ninth master, I''m afraid."

    In the office, there was a moment of dead silence.

    Zhao Wenbo and Qian Haoran only felt that the blood all over their body rushed to the forehead, and then faded like a tide, making their faces white and their hands and feet cold in an instant.

    With wide eyes, they watched a man slowly come out of the only lighted office.

    Even in such a dim light, you can see how delicate and beautiful a man''s face is.

    Those peach blossom eyes, with endless secluded awns, look particularly cold and bottomless in the dark night.

    Qian Haoran''s legs began to shake like a board.

    Fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Wenbo''s forehead and back, and soon soaked his shirt.

    The strong men who had just looked evil looked at each other, stiff all over, and felt the fear from instinct.

    Lu Jiucheng!

    The man just stood there without saying a word, giving people a sense of overwhelming oppression.

    It seems that he will be dragged into hell anytime and anywhere, and there will be no rebirth forever.

    Qian Haoran stammered, "Jiu, Jiu Ye... Why are you here?"

    Lu Jiucheng raised his eyelids and walked through his heart. "I heard that you want to take the land my fiancee gave me, so I''ll have a look. How do you want to take it?"

    He suddenly raised his hand and gently fished at will.

    The injection needle that was originally in the strong man''s hand somehow got into his hand.

    The man gently turned the potion that could make life worse than death in his hand, and a smile of interest was aroused at the corners of his mouth: "the [Angel kiss] of [Holland] originally wanted to use such a thing to control my fiancee?"

    Xia Sheng''s body trembled when he heard the word "Delan".

    She clenched her hands into fists and looked at the injection needle as if she were looking at some terrible devil.

    The strong man who had just been deprived of the injection needle could not help but said cautiously, "Ninth master, since you know this is [Delan], you should know [Delan] Please return your things to us! We were blind to Taishan before and didn''t know that Zhao Wenbo and the people they were dealing with were your fiancee. We promise we will never do it again in the future. Lord Jiang will compensate you for your losses. "

    Lu Jiucheng turned the injection needle in his hand, with a casual smile on his face, and handed out the things in his hand.

    The strong man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to reach for it.

    Suddenly he felt a cold on his arm, and then his eyes widened in horror.

    Because of the injection needle, I don''t know when it has accurately penetrated his blood vessel.

    The milky liquid was slowly pushed into his body, like a sickle waved by death, falling towards his head.

    "No -!!!"

    Knowing that [Angel kiss] the terrible strong man made a sad scream and wanted to pull back his hand, but it was still late.

    The syringe was already empty, and product D, which could make people worse than death, had been injected into him.

    The strong man''s face showed an expression of despair and resentment and wanted to rush towards Lu Jiucheng.

    But soon, a strong hand was stretched out in the dark and silently put the strong men to the ground, making them lose their resistance.

    Lu Jiucheng''s bodyguard, who never leaves, has long been hidden in the dark.

    The dozens of strong men lent by the bald man to them were obviously very strong, but they didn''t even have the slightest ability to fight back in the face of Lu Jiucheng''s bodyguards.

    Zhao Wenbo and Qian Haoran suddenly turned pale.

    What surprised them most was that the strong man who had been injected with the kiss of the angel began to attack his body, his body was convulsed convulsely, and his mouth was constantly emitting white foam and disgusting food residues.

    However, the expression on his face was not painful, but incomparably happy, incomparably intoxicated, and his mouth also sent out ha ha laughter, which looked very strange and frightening in the dark.

    This is the angel kiss.

    An angel kisses and kisses into hell.

    Lu Jiucheng threw away the empty injection needle, and the bodyguard next to him immediately handed over the wet towel.

    Men''s hands are slender, white and bony, just like the perfect works of art carved from the most crystal clear jade.

    But who could have thought that it was just these hands that lightly sent a man to hell.

    Lu Jiucheng threw the wipes into the dustbin, then looked up at Zhao Wenbo and Qian Haoran, with a warm and clear smile on his face: "it seems that your means are really interesting. I haven''t seen anyone injected with an angel''s kiss for many years. I only saw it once tonight. What''s a pity? Do you have any inventory in your hand?"