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Yuan Zhonghuai was quite skilled and he quickly grabbed Qinghui's wrist and used both hands to try to move his hand away from his neck.

His driver was also a guard.

Guards with guns.

Qing Hui only felt a hardness behind his head, as if something hard was pressing against the back of his head.

He had been captured by Lu Ning and his men before, so he naturally knew that it was a gun.

Qing Hui froze.

He tried to reach into his pocket for the musical instrument and summon the snakes and scorpions for help, but a gun was pressed against the back of his head.

The bullet is loaded.

If the other party just pulls the trigger lightly, he will go to see the King of Hell, and even if he doesn't die, there will be a big hole in his head.

He would not have been afraid in the past, but now he has a wife who cannot die, cannot be disfigured, or become stupid.

Otherwise Yu Yu would abandon him.

In a moment of distraction, Yuan Zhonghuai had pried his hands away from his neck.

The driver held the gun to the back of Qing Hui's head and warned him in a low voice: "Behave yourself, or I'll shoot!"

The guard standing outside the car heard the noise, quickly opened the door, and put the gun to Qing Hui's temple.

Attack from both inside and outside.

Qing Hui remained where he was, motionless.

The coffin-like face was as cold as the ice on the lake in December.

Yuan Zhonghuai raised his hand to rub his neck, which was pinched and hurt, and twisted his joints a few times, staring at Qing Hui and sneering, "If you don't accept my toast, you will have to drink the penalty wine! I pointed out a way to make money for you, but you refused to follow it and insisted on walking on the Naihe Bridge!"

He waved at the driver and the guard, "Tie him up and send him to Captain Xing! He's charged with intentional injury, and according to the law, he's been detained for half a month!"

In his dictionary, if we can't be allies, then we can only be enemies!

He was afraid that Qing would betray him.

I’m even more afraid that Qing Hui will ruin my plan for tomorrow night.

Detain him for half a month and teach him a lesson. If he doesn’t respond to soft tactics, then use hard tactics!

The driver quickly responded: "Okay, boss!"

He was just about to reach for the rope in the passenger's storage box.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhonghuai vomited, pinched his neck with both hands, opened his mouth wide, pushed open the car door, and vomited out.

The driver quickly put away his gun, got out of the car, walked around to Yuan Zhonghuai, and asked, "Leader, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yuan Zhonghuai pinched his neck, widened his eyes and said, "Something, something got into my mouth!"

The driver stared at his throat and asked, "What is that? Leader."

Yuan Zhonghuai shook his head in disgust. He knew without any guessing that it was Qing Hui who was behind it.

The thing was soft and rough, like a bug or a centipede.

Centipede!

Yuan Zhonghuai suddenly remembered that last year Qing Hui came to treat Yuan Jian's illness and used a centipede.

The centipede crawled out of his pants.

It goes through the anus.

How disgusting!

Yuan Zhonghuai vomited with a "wow" sound!

The driver was vomited all over.

The driver hurriedly turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, squatted down despite his nausea, and stared at the pool of filth looking for the so-called foreign object, but found nothing.

Qing Hui's hard voice came from the car, "Don't look for it unless I give the order."

Yuan Zhonghuai was about to get angry at Qing Hui, but suddenly he covered his lower abdomen with a look of pain on his face. He was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back.

It was as if something was gnawing at his intestines, his liver, his heart and lungs.

The pain was indescribable, comparable to the pain when a woman's bones open during childbirth.

The pain was so severe that he wanted to roll over and was going crazy.

He turned around and grabbed Qing Hui's arm, with a ferocious look on his face, and ordered: "Quick! Let your poisonous insect come out, or I'll have someone shoot you to death!"

Qing Hui was sure that he wouldn't dare, and said coldly: "Break! I die! You die!"

The guard pressed the gun against his temple and said sternly, "How can you talk to our leader? Let the bugs out, or I'll kill you!"

Qing Hui looked disdainful.

The guard raised his gun and fired a shot into the air.

With the addition of a silencer, the gunshot was muffled.

Qing Hui took the opportunity to jump out of the car, grabbed the man's wrist and took the gun away.

Swish, swish, swish, several guns were pointed at his forehead and back.

They are Yuan Zhonghuai's other guards.

Qing recalled that Dugu Cheng had warned him that unless there was too much hatred, he should not go against someone of such status.

Because they have hot weapons in their hands and constant support behind them.

The only thing he was afraid of was that they would gather all their strength to kill him alone.

Qing Hui looked at Yuan Zhonghuai and said in a tough voice: "I will collect the insects, let me go!"

Yuan Zhonghuai could no longer bear the pain at this moment. Beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his face and veins on his forehead were bulging.

He didn't care too much and responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, collect it quickly, collect it quickly, and I'll let you go."

Qing Hui turned his head and stared at the guards behind him who were holding guns against his body. They all had sharp eyes and stood straight, and they were definitely not good people.

Qing Hui didn't dare to use force, but he also didn't dare to take back the insect just like that.

He said to those people, "Put down your guns!"

Those people looked at Yuan Zhonghuai and listened to his orders.

Yuan Zhonghuai wanted to use a delaying tactic, so he said, "Put down the gun."

Several people obeyed the order and put their guns on the ground.

Qing Hui grabbed Yuan Zhonghuai's arm, pulled him out of the car, and ran into the depths of the night with him in his arms.

Those people didn't expect Qing Hui to be so bold and not play by the rules, even daring to hold Yuan Zhonghuai hostage.

They quickly picked up their guns and chased after him, shouting, "Stop, or we'll shoot!"

Qing Hui threw Yuan Zhonghuai onto his back and carried him to block the bullets for him.

The legs ran faster and in twists and turns to avoid being hit by bullets if they ran in a straight line.

He ran so fast, as fast as a sprinter, it was dazzling.

The men fired several shots but failed to hit his legs.

A strange music suddenly sounded.

Whimpering and creepy.

Countless snakes and scorpions suddenly appeared from nowhere and blocked the guards' way. There were also owls and bats in the air pecking at the guards' eyes.

Gunfire broke out.

Someone screamed in pain and was bitten by a snake.

Some people were stung by scorpions, and some were pecked on the head by owls.

Suddenly, a tall, dark figure came closer from afar.

The clothes fluttered and rustled.

Before anyone could react, the guns in the guards' hands were taken away.

The speed was so fast that even these well-trained people had no time to react.

The man had a face as white as jade, handsome features, and a lofty gaze. He was wearing a beautiful dark-colored brocade robe, and was well-dressed. He looked to be about thirty years old.

It was Mo He.

In the blink of an eye, Mo He unloaded all the bullets from all the guns, raised his hand, and threw them into the trash can in the distance.

It takes less than half a second.

Mo He frowned slightly, looked at the guards, and said with a disdainful tone: "It's the dead of night, and you are so noisy that my disciple can't sleep. You can make noise for me, but you can't make noise for my disciple."

Then he exerted a little force with both hands.

All the guns were visibly deformed by him.

Everyone was shocked.

He threw the deformed gun to the guards and said, "Next time, don't use toy guns to scare people. I'll give it back to you."