The Strongest Soldier in the City

"You're so bold, even Young Master Song dares to move, so let him go quickly, or I'll let you out of here tonight." The manager of the night show scolded Chen Liuhe angrily. There were dozens of security guards behind him, and he was full of confidence. .

Chen Liuhe sat on the sofa, looked up at the manager, one foot was still on Song Jiawei's head, so that Song Jiawei, who was struggling, could not break free.

"Are you sure you want to take care of my affairs?" Chen Liuhe asked lightly.

The manager was surprised that he could still have such a calm expression at such a moment, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"Who are you?" The manager kept his mind, he was not a fool.

"Chen Liuhe." In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, Chen Liuhe directly reported his name.

As soon as this statement came out, the manager's face changed dramatically, and his eyes were about to pop out.

In Yanjing, as long as you walk on the road, who doesn't know the name of Chen Liuhe?

This is like thunder, and he is the unparalleled person in the Yanjing City.

There are countless legends about this man, and each one is enough to be worshipped as a **** and talked about with relish.

And the background and energy of this person are even more unimaginable.

It can be said that Chen Liuhe is almost the idol of countless people and a figure in legend.

Chen Liuhe has done too many legendary things, too many to count.

"You... Are you Chen, Chen Liuhe?" The manager was extremely shocked, swallowed hard, and said with great difficulty.

Chen Liuhe glanced at the other party and said, "It seems that my name is louder than I thought."

After that, Chen Liuhe grinned and said, "Then are you going to help Song Jiawei to deal with me now?"

"This.... this..." The manager sweated directly, and wanted to die.

Who did he provoke? How to put up such a thing.

"Go away, this is not something you can manage." Chen Liuhe waved his hand.

The manager's face was ugly, but he left with a group of security personnel.

Chen Liuhe is right, this kind of thing is really not something that a small character like them can manage.

Not to mention that he is a little manager, even if the boss behind the night show came here, he could only curl up obediently and be a dog.

"Chen Liuhe, you're crazy, what on earth are you trying to do? You dare to treat me like this, have you considered the consequences?" Song Jiawei wailed there, feeling that his head was about to be crushed by Chen Liuhe, with severe pain Attacked, contorting his face.

"I'm here to step on you today, otherwise what do you think I'm here for?" Chen Liuhe said slowly.

After a pause, Chen Liuhe said again: "You should know why I am looking for you in your heart, right?"

Song Jiawei trembled in his heart, and said angrily, "You lunatic, how do I know what kind of madness you are doing. Hurry up and let me go, or the Song family can't spare you, and you will die miserably."

Chen Liuhe sneered and said, "This time, even if the Song family wants to spare me, I will not spare the Song family."

"Chen Liuhe, what are you, don't play with fire." Song Jiawei was still yelling.

At this moment, there are already many people watching, but they are all standing far away, and no one dares to approach.

Someone recognized Chen Liuhe, and there was a lot of discussion there, with shock and excitement in his demeanor and tone.

In Yanjing, I don't know how many people take it as an honor to see Chen Liuhe.

And the people who can hold this kind of thinking are undoubtedly almost all the children of some families and some levels of family background.

For ordinary people, it is impossible to reach the level of Chen Liuhe.

In particular, some beautiful girls dressed in fashionable and enchanting fashions are about to have little stars in their eyes, so they can't wait to jump on Chen Liuhe's body.

Even Chen Liuhe himself didn't know that he was so popular once upon a time.

"Want to die or live?" Chen Liuhe looked down at Song Jiawei, without much nonsense.

"What do you mean? Chen Liuhe, it's not that I look down on you, do you dare to kill me?" Song Jiawei said sharply, still holding a fluke in his heart.

Chen Liuhe didn't speak, but picked up a wine bottle and smashed it directly on Song Jiawei's head.

With a muffled "bang", the wine bottle burst open, and as Song Jiawei screamed in pain, scarlet blood flowed from his head.

"Kill you? Is it a matter of courage? How much do you think your life is worth?"

Chen Liuhe grabbed Song Jiawei's hair and pulled his head up a bit.

Chen Liuhe said coldly: "Song Jiawei, as long as you are a little smart, you will know that since I will appear here tonight, I must have come with a certain determination."

"Do you think I'm making a little trouble with you? I, Chen Liuhe, have not been doing small things for a long time." Chen Liuhe said coldly.

Meeting Chen Liuhe's eyes, Song Jiawei trembled in his heart, he was completely panicked, his heart was spread by fear, and he felt chills all over.

"Chen Liuhe, don't mess around. If I die, you must not think about it better. Think about your current situation, can you afford it?" Song Jiawei said tremblingly.

"I don't want to say any more. What kind of style does I, Chen Liuhe, do? There should be a lot of lessons for you to refer to." Chen Liuhe said condensedly: "It's up to you to consider whether you want to play or not."

Song Jiawei's body trembled fiercely again, his face became pale, his pupils were constantly shrinking, and he was so frightened that he was really scared.

"What the **** are you trying to do? I have no grievances with you, why are you staring at me? If you have the ability, go find someone from the Taishang family. What kind of ability is it to be fierce with me?" Song Jiawei said.

"Zuo Anhua's car accident was planned by the Song family." Chen Liuhe said coldly.

Song Jiawei was shocked and said, "Fart, Chen Liuhe, don't spit blood, it has nothing to do with me."

"Bang" Chen Liuhe didn't say a word, grabbed Song Jiawei's head, and slammed into the seat.

Immediately, Song Jiawei let out an even more shrill scream, and the blood on his head flowed even more rapidly, and his face was soon dyed red.

This scene made everyone around me feel hairy.

Not only is this ferocious scene scary to watch, but what is even more scary is the kind of breath that Chen Liuhe exudes, gloomy and fierce, just like a demon, such a breath is creepy.

"Do you really think that your plans are seamless, so I can't find any traces? You guys are too taken for granted, is it that simple to play with Chen Liuhe?" Chen Liuhe stared at Song Jiawei.