Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

He sat back on the sofa, spread his legs, and looked domineeringly at the undercover agent who was kicked over by Aqiang.

His eyes became colder, making people shudder.

"It's a pity that this is not the Hall of Life and Death. We don't even have the tools to take advantage of it."

Meng Fuchi tilted his head and sighed, "But it's okay, I'll leave your body intact to scare the monkeys."

He returned this word intact.

The box fell into complete silence, and the people from the Red Gang couldn't leave even if they wanted to, let alone the members of the Poison Strain who were still tied up.

They all watched with fear and curiosity. After all, it was rumored that Meng Fuchi was ruthless, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

Du Ruosong was even more frightened, his heart beating like a drum.

"Raise your head."

Meng Fuchi gave orders.

"Please let me go...please..."

The undercover agent had already foreseen his own end. When he was lurking in ELF, he had seen how Meng Fuchi dealt with gang traitors. Thinking about the torture on himself, he felt extremely desperate.

He crawled to Meng Fuchi's legs with both hands and feet, and knocked his head loudly, "Let me go or kill me... please!"

"I reject your request unless..."

Meng Fuchi chuckled, raised the undercover's chin with an empty wine bottle, and said in a cold tone, "Tell me what you are doing at ELF."

Du Ruosong's breath was stagnant.

He pursed his lips and quietly gestured to the undercover.

"...Yes, yes...I am your assistant..."

The undercover agent understood what Du Ruosong meant. He didn't want to see his family being implicated by him, so he could only follow his wishes. Anyway... Liang Shu was not a good person anyway.

"What?! Liang Shu?"

Zuo Kun and A Qiang said in unison.

Aqiang waved a circle in the air, "You know that pretty boy is not a good thing! How dare you have other intentions after the boss saved him!"

"Liang Shu, what else is there?" Meng Fuchi was not affected at all, as if he had already guessed it, and continued to ask.

"No more...really no more. All my missions were sent by him. He asked me to disrupt the takeover of the casino...it was also him who joined forces with Long Zhentian to make you almost kill your subordinate by mistake..."

The undercover agent put all the charges on Liang Shu, and his words were a little confusing, but he still made everyone in ELF understand what he meant.

Du Ruosong finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back.

"lie."

Meng Fuchi said slowly.

He took out a cigar box from the cigar box he carried with him, lit it, took a breath indifferently, and exhaled softly.

In the smoke, the cold dagger suddenly penetrated the undercover's palm, and blood spurted out.

"You have to pay a price for lying to me."

The dagger was turning and grinding, and the undercover agent screamed, but was stopped by A Qiang and unable to break free. He could only watch the dagger prick his hand into a bloody mess.

Meng Fuchi smiled at the corners of his lips, opened a new bottle of red wine, and poured it around the wound. The bright red blood mixed with the wine flowed onto the white tiles, making him look extremely decadent.

The smell of blood filled the air, and everyone looked at him with fear.

"Ahhhh-no, I beg you...kill me!! Kill me..."

"I ask again, who else is your spy?"

Meng Fuchi asked him, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I don't know...ahhhh!!"

The knife went down again, this time it was in his stomach, but it was not deep, but it was like shedding skin, one by one.

This kind of torture is no less than Ling Chi.

But in an instant, something unexpected happened.

Meng Fuchi's dark eyes instantly darkened, and black energy filled the air for a moment, then he frowned slightly and his attacks immediately became heavier.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Accompanied by the undercover's screams, the tip of the dagger penetrated his eyeball and he passed out.

There were gasping sounds coming from the box.

Several strong men from the Red Gang turned away unbearably, not daring to look any further.

"Uh!"

Meng Fuchi suddenly took a short, deep breath, threw the dead undercover agent away, covered his heart, and frowned.

He suddenly couldn't control the violent emotions in his heart. Just for a moment, he wanted to kill everyone in the room.

Something's wrong...this isn't right.

"Boss! What's wrong with you, Boss!"

Aqiang and Zuo Kun were the first to notice the clues and rushed over. They helped Meng Fuchi up on the left and right with panicked voices.

"Let's go, let's go! Get out of here!"

ELF's subordinates noticed something was wrong and quickly pointed guns at the others and told them to leave quickly.

Everyone in the Red Gang wanted it, and they had no time to care about why Meng Fuchi suddenly felt uncomfortable. He ran faster than anyone else to save his own life.

The strain man was also thrown out of the room.

"Boss!" Aqiang called again.

Meng Fuchi's phoenix eyes were tightly closed. In mid-air where no one could see him, the room was filled with black air. He wanted to rush into his body, but was blocked by the pendant emitting blue light on his chest.

The two forces collided, causing Meng Fuchi great pain.

"Quick! Send the boss to the hospital!" Zuo Kun shouted.

Du Ruosong looked at the chaotic scene with suspicious eyes. Why didn't he know that Meng Fuchi still had this disease?

After thinking for a few seconds, he took advantage of the chaos and left the room.

"Do not……"

Meng Fuchi squeezed out his voice, his face gradually turned pale, and suddenly he thought of the agarwood on Jinchen's body, and some consciousness told him that all he needed was Jinchen.

"Jinchen...call Jinchen over."

"Ah?! Ah, okay, okay! I'll call him right now - Huh?" Aqiang was stunned and looked at the person at the door.

The box door was knocked open for the third time.

Jinchen rushed in panting, Junyan panicked and ran straight to Meng Fuchi.

"Brother Chi!"

He hugged Meng Fuchi's trembling body and held him tightly in his arms.

"Jinchen..."

When Meng Fuchi smelled the familiar agarwood, the tight strings in his mind instantly relaxed, the pain pulling on his nerves also dissipated, and he fainted in his arms.

"I'm here, I'm here."

Jin Chen secretly used his spiritual power to disperse the black energy flowing in the room, and together with the power of the spirit bead on Meng Fuchi's chest, stabilized his turbulent soul.

Fortunately...Fortunately, there was the spirit bead given by Bai Ze, otherwise the black energy would have taken the opportunity to enter the body and tear apart the soul, and Meng Fuchi's body would have torn apart because it could not bear it.

Jinchen pursed his lips tightly, hugged him tightly, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"This...Jinchen, how did you get here?"

Aqiang was simply confused, but he also knew that the boss should be fine now, and even his pale face had recovered.

"I waited too long and was very worried. Brother Chi told me the place before."

His anger had not dissipated, and he didn't even want to maintain his personality. He held the person in his arms and stood up, "I'll take him back first."

"Huh? Okay, okay."

Aqiang smacked his tongue and said he saw it right!This Jinchen only looks green and tea-like in front of the boss.

Zuo Kun patted his shoulder, "Hey, tell me, Jinchen doesn't like our boss, right?"

"You just saw it? Idiot! It's obvious that the boss also likes him, otherwise why are there so many exceptions!" Aqiang slapped him back angrily.