The Beauty CEO's Personal Expert
Chapter 765 - 770 Malicious Revenge (1)
CHAPTER 765: CHAPTER 770 MALICIOUS REVENGE (1)
No wonder, under the protection of Liang Tian, no matter how Du Kang and his people search, they can’t find Zhu Hong.
Thinking this, Ling Chen glanced at the men beside Zhu Hong and asked, "You are Liang Tian’s disciple, then where did you find these people?"
"That’s none of your business." With those words, Zhu Hong looked through the transparent door and windows at the three people, Nanrong Wanqing included, in the dilapidated office, and with a slight smile, coldly said, "Ling Chen, you’ve caused me such misery and even ruined my face. How should we settle this score?"
"Since you’ve lured me here, you must have made up your mind, so why bother talking nonsense with me?"
"Haha!" Zhu Hong laughed heartily, "Ling Chen, you really are clever. You’re right, I’ve thought it through. From the moment I was imprisoned in the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, I was determined that once I left that hellish place, I would make you suffer a fate worse than death. Although we haven’t known each other for long, I know you well enough; you value loyalty and righteousness, which is your weakness. Hence, just by letting you watch your friends die right before your eyes..."
"You dare!" Ling Chen’s complexion changed, he coldly shouted, "Zhu Hong, I am your enemy, why hurt the innocent? Let them go. Come at me if you dare."
Zhu Hong shook his head, "That would be too boring. If we’re going to play, let’s enjoy ourselves fully." With that, Zhu Hong disregarded Ling Chen’s angry stare and walked towards the dusty office.
In the dusty office, Nanrong Wanqing, Nanrong Hao, and Jiang Hao were laying on the ground, all in a deep sleep, completely unaware of Zhu Hong’s arrival.
Seeing Zhu Hong enter the office, Ling Chen quickly followed, fearing he might harm Nanrong Wanqing and others. He stood in front of Nanrong Wanqing and said in a deep voice, "Zhu Hong, setting aside Jiang Hao, Wanqing and Nanrong Hao are your childhood friends. Moreover, Wanqing is your childhood sweetheart, how can you bear to hurt them?"
"Friends?" Zhu Hong scoffed, "From the moment my face was destroyed, I have had no friends. As for Wanqing..." when mentioning Nanrong Wanqing, Zhu Hong’s tone slightly paused, and he coldly said, "I devoted myself to her, wanting to marry her, to give her the best life. Unfortunately, she was blinded, actually choosing you. Since she won’t accept me, why should I be kind to her? Don’t worry, Wanqing is the woman I love most in this life, no matter what, I will not harm her life."
"What do you want then?"
"What do you think I will do?" Zhu Hong glanced at the sleeping Nanrong Wanqing, his gaze greedy, and with a smirk stated, "Since I can’t have her heart, having her body wouldn’t be too bad."
Hearing this, Ling Chen was shocked and immediately shouted, "Zhu Hong, if you dare do such a thing, I will never let you go, even in death."
Zhu Hong sneered, sarcastically saying, "Ling Chen, you better worry about yourself first. Oh, by the way! You like Wanqing a lot, don’t you? I just got a very interesting idea. What do you say, watching me turn the clouds over with Wanqing later on, while you enjoy the show?"
"You..." Ling Chen clenched his teeth, his toes lightly tapping, and his body instantly rushed forward, his fist flying towards Zhu Hong’s face.
Ling Chen knew very well that Zhu Hong meant what he said. If Nanrong Wanqing really was humiliated, given her character, she definitely would not want to live. So, the only thing he could do was kill Zhu Hong as soon as possible.
However, although Zhu Hong had no martial arts skills, the several men beside him were masters.
Seeing Ling Chen approach, the several men acted without a word, grabbing his arms from both sides and pinning his body against the wall.
The two men acted together, making Ling Chen’s body seem glued to the wall, unable to move. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the men’s shackles.
Seeing Ling Chen restrained, Zhu Hong chuckled to himself, then gave a young man beside him a look.
The latter immediately understood, took a small bottle from his pocket, and walked over to Jiang Hao, holding the bottle under his nose. What was in the bottle was unknown, but merely smelling it Jiang Hao immediately woke up from his deep sleep.
"This... where is this?" Looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings, Jiang Hao was momentarily disoriented, his face full of confusion.
"Um..."
Beside him, Nanrong Hao touched his forehead, sitting up from the ground.
"Hey! Brother Chen?"
Seeing Ling Chen present, Nanrong Hao and Jiang Hao’s faces immediately lit up. However, when they clearly saw Ling Chen’s situation, their smiles quickly faded, their eyes showing a hint of surprise.
"Chen, who are you... who are you people? Let Chen go quickly!"
Jiang Hao noticed the other people in the office and immediately got up from the ground, shouting loudly.
While speaking, Jiang Hao ran towards Ling Chen, trying to rescue Ling Chen from the hands of those two men.
However, before Jiang Hao could get there, a young man standing beside suddenly flew up a kick and sent Jiang Hao flying out.
Puh!
A mouthful of fresh blood spilled, and Jiang Hao, clutching his stomach, rolled continuously on the ground, his face full of pain.
"Hao!"
Nanrong Hao was shocked and was about to run over when he realized that his sister was lying nearby.
"Sister?" Nanrong Hao hurriedly picked up Nanrong Wanqing and called out her name loudly.
"Haozi!" Ling Chen said sternly, "Protect your sister well, and don’t let Zhu Hong harm her."
"Zhu Hong?" Nanrong Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at the people present, and asked, "Chen, are you confused? Zhu Hong isn’t here."
"That one wearing the mask is Zhu Hong; he wants to harm your sister."
Hearing this, Nanrong Hao immediately cast his gaze towards the masked man, saying in surprise, "You... you are Zhu Hong?"
"Nanrong Hao, long time no see."
"Zhu Hong, what do you want?"
Zhu Hong coldly smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I don’t want much, just your life."
"You..."
Before Nanrong Hao could finish speaking, Zhu Hong directly interrupted him and said, "Chu Huaiyang, what are you waiting for? Get moving."
The young man named Chu Huaiyang nodded, quickly walked towards Nanrong Wanqing.
"Don’t come over!"
Nanrong Hao quickly stood up, posing to strike.
Chu Huaiyang sneered, not taking Nanrong Hao seriously at all, and continued moving firmly.
Ah!
Nanrong Hao shouted loudly and swung his fist towards Chu Huaiyang’s head.
Seeing Nanrong Hao approaching, Chu Huaiyang scoffed with disdain and kicked out fiercely, hitting Nanrong Hao’s abdomen and sending him flying.
Easily dispatching Nanrong Hao, Chu Huaiyang squatted next to Nanrong Wanqing, then reached his hand into his pocket.