Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

The bald man chuckled a few times and said, "Since you are so sincere, let's do this - hand over Reno to me. As for the company, I have no interest in it, but your artists are quite attractive to me."

"Here, this is a contract. Sign it and I'll let you go."

At this moment, Xiang Chenxiang seemed to wake up from the fog, and she stretched out her hand to Zhou Qi: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi!"

Zhou felt a cramp in his chest, but he knew he had to stay calm, no matter what.

"Let me go and I'll sign!" Zhou Qi said firmly.

The bald man nodded slightly, and two of his men immediately stepped forward to untie Zhou Qi. Taking the pen and the contract, Zhou Qi signed his name without even looking at it.

The bald man took the contract, smiled with satisfaction, and withdrew his foot. However, when Zhou Qi wanted to rush forward, he was stopped again.

"I have already signed the contract, what else do you want?" Zhou Qi asked.

The bald man smiled and replied: "I also kept my promise. I have already let her go."

"But I don't know whether my brothers agree or not."

Hearing this, Zhou Qi exerted force suddenly, pushed away the person next to him, waved his arms to break free from the other person's control, and wanted to pounce on the bald man with the pen in hand.

As long as we take this person hostage, we can save everyone...

However, the next moment he was knocked to the ground hard.

These people were not easy to deal with, but the bald man remained motionless, as if all this was within his expectations.

With a playful smile, he nodded to Wang Wenfeng: "It's up to you, I'll just watch the show."

"Thank you, Master Bai."

Wang Wenfeng walked towards Zhou Qi, bent down and grabbed his hair: "Remember how glorious you were in the past, the son-in-law of the Xiang family, how do you feel now?"

"Someone, tie him up again."

Zhou Qi was tied up with ropes again.

Wang Wenfeng licked his lips, turned around, grabbed Xiang Chenxiang, pulled her up from the ground, and sneered at Zhou Qi: "Do you remember how you two played tricks on me? Today I will pay you back double."

"You've never seen a figure like this before, have you? Today I'll open your eyes."

As he said that, he dragged her aside and pressed her on the table.

"Let her go!" Zhou Qi roared, but to no avail.

Wang Wenfeng laughed wildly, pointed at Xiang Hongsheng and said, "Wake her up. I want him to see with his own eyes how I treat his precious granddaughter."

Cries of pain, pleas, and laughter rang out in the warehouse. Zhou Qi couldn't bear to watch this scene, hoping that Xiao Chao would take action immediately.

He knew Xiao Chao was hiding somewhere because he had seen Xiao Chao hiding in the trunk of a car before.

However, the reality is cruel - there are about twenty people here, all of them are tough guys, and they have weapons in their hands.

Zhou ** understood that although Xiao Chao was quite skilled, he might not be able to save people if he acted rashly.

At this moment, watching Xiang Chenxiang suffer, Zhou Qi gritted his teeth, his eyes full of bloodshot. He had never been so eager to stop all this immediately.

Wang Wenfeng straightened his clothes and looked at Zhou Qi, his face full of sarcasm: "Are you satisfied? Are you enjoying this scene?"

"Do you want to have a taste of pleasure?"

"But you have to kneel down first and beg me."

Zhou Qi stared at Wang Wenfeng, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I will make you pay the price!"

"Pay the price?"

Wang Wenfeng laughed loudly and said jokingly: "It seems that you are not willing to let me touch your woman."

"What a coincidence! I like to see you looking unwilling."

As he spoke, he grinned and shouted to the people around him: "Brothers, don't be polite, enjoy it."

Everyone couldn't hold back any longer, but no one took action. They all looked at the bald man. The bald man smiled and said, "Whatever you want. If you're not satisfied, there are more exciting things to come."

"Thank you, Mr. Bai!"

"Hahaha!"

A group of people gathered around. Wang Wenfeng found that Xiang Hongsheng had fainted again, so he slapped him twice, but Xiang Hongsheng did not react.

He sniffed and cursed, "Damn it, you got it cheap."

Then, Wang Wenfeng turned to Zhou Qi and said provocatively: "Mr. Zhou, since the old guy can't play anymore, how about we try something more exciting?"

"It must be very exciting to watch and play at the same time."

"Come on, you two, don't rush to do anything, bring Mr. Zhou over first."

Two men immediately walked towards Zhou Qi and tied him to the rack next to Xiang Hongsheng.

Zhou Qi witnessed Xiang Chenxiang's pain and smelled the blood emanating from Xiang Hongsheng. Looking at the iron pliers in Wang Wenfeng's hand, he showed no fear, only coldness in his eyes, as if it came from the deepest part of hell.

"Boss Zhou, why are you looking at me like that? Don't you like the scene I prepared for you?"

"Then let's do something more exciting."

Wang Wenfeng took out a syringe and waved it in front of Zhou Qi.

"Boss Zhou, this stuff is quite stimulating. Look at Chenxiang, isn't it like being injected with chicken blood?"

"I'm so happy, I feel like flying!"

"This will be an unprecedented thrilling experience. We can enjoy it and savor it slowly. I guarantee it will be unforgettable for you." He whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took action. He stabbed Zhou Qi's shoulder with an almost inaudible muffled sound, which was instantly drowned out by the surrounding noise.

But at that moment, warm liquid splashed on Zhou Qi's face - it was blood.

The syringe in Wang Wenfeng's hand fell to the ground, his expression frozen in astonishment.

The next second, he noticed a bloody hole on his right hand. Severe pain quickly spread throughout his body, and fear followed.

He screamed and covered his injured hand, and the scream attracted everyone's attention.

People turned to look at him. At first they didn't understand what was happening until they saw the blood flowing out of Wang Wenfeng's hands.

Before everyone could react, more accidents happened: flames broke out from every corner, cold light streaked across the sky. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell to the ground.

Among the crowd besieging Xiang Chenxiang, some people found a knife stuck in their companion's head and trembled with fear. They instinctively realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly looked for weapons to defend themselves.

However, before they could complete their actions, they all fell down.

At this moment, there were only two people left standing in the venue: one was the injured Wang Wenfeng, and the other was the man with a shaved head.

The bald man's expression suddenly changed, and a silver pistol appeared in his hand - Desert Eagle.

There was a crisp sound, and flames spurted out of the muzzle. Then, there was a heavy sound of the silver pistol falling to the ground.

"do not move."

The voice from above was low and cold. The bald man froze, not daring to move. The warehouse door was roughly pushed open, making a harsh metallic friction sound.