Chapter 6408: iron hand

Staring at Song Jiawei, Chen Liuhe said expressionlessly: "Xiao Shanshan has told me everything, how dare you deny it? I think you really don't want to live tonight." Murderous, from Chen Liuhe's body radiated out and penetrated into Song Jiawei's mind.

Song Jiawei was frightened, and he looked at Chen Liuhe in horror, his body shivering constantly.

"I...I.... slander, yes, it must be slander, Chen Liuhe, you believe me." Song Jiawei is still trying to deny it, and he is lucky.

Chen Liuhe said: "Do you know what Zuo Anhua has to do with me? He is my best brother, and touching him is an unforgivable sin."

"I will give you one last chance. If you don't tell me the truth again, you will die, and you will die miserably."

Chen Liuhe said fiercely: "I promise."

"You.... You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me here? I don't believe it..." Song Jiawei said in a panic.

"Pfft" Song Jiawei's voice just fell when Chen Liuhe plunged a piece of glass into Song Jiawei's neck.

Immediately, blood spurted out like spring water, Song Jiawei

Eyes widened, he fell to the ground in fright, thinking he was about to die.

There were screams of horror around, and the entire night hall was thrown into chaos.

"Murder."

Such shouts came one after another, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them with astonishment.

However, Chen Liuhe had a gloomy expression on his face, and was unmoved by everything around him.

He looked down at Song Jiawei and said, "Don't worry, you won't die yet, to be exact, you won't die so fast."

"Blood will flow slowly along your arteries. At this rate, you should have fifteen minutes to live. After fifteen minutes, you will die from excessive blood loss."

Chen Liuhe's voice was soft, as if he was talking about something unimportant: "Of course, if I just pull out that piece of glass, you will die within three minutes."

Song Jiawei's frightened soul was almost lost, his body was trembling, his blood-stained face was full of fear.

"Devil, you devil, don't kill me, I don't want to die, Chen Liuhe, please, don't kill me..." Under the aura of death, Song Jiawei lost his temper completely. He begged for mercy, he didn't want to die.

"Don't want to die? It's very simple, tell me the truth, and I can let you live." Chen Liuhe said coldly.

After a pause, Chen Liuhe then asked, "Did you instruct Zuo Anhua's car accident?"

"Yes...No..." Song Jiawei nodded, then quickly shook his head.

"Is it true?" Chen Liuhe said fiercely.

"No... No, I don't care about my business, Chen Liuhe, I just obeyed other people's orders, it has nothing to do with me." Song Jiawei hurriedly said, until now, he really didn't dare to hide anything, He is afraid of dying here.

Chen Liuhe is fundamentally a neurotic, and he believes that Chen Liuhe really dares to take his own life here.

"Who is the behind-the-scenes messenger who moved Zuo Anhua?" Chen Liuhe asked in a condensed voice.

"Tai Shang... It's the meaning of the Tai Shang family, they asked me to do this." Song Jiawei explained.

"Also, this matter really has nothing to do with me. I just asked someone to respond. I didn't participate in the rest. I swear to God." Song Jiawei said.

"Chen Liuhe, I've said everything I need to say. Hurry up and take me to the hospital. I feel like I'm about to die. I'm so cold. I don't want to die." Song Jiawei grabbed Chen Liuhe's feet and kept begging for mercy.

"Six...brother...that, the ambulance has arrived, right at the door, look here..." A man rushed over, sweating profusely, He only dared to stand outside the elegant seat, and did not dare to set foot in the slightest. When facing Chen Liuhe, he was like a great enemy and kept silent.

He is the owner of this nightclub, and he is definitely a character in Yanjing.

But in front of Chen Liuhe, he was simply not enough to see, his usual arrogance and arrogance were all restrained.

The taller the person standing, the more aware of Chen Liuhe's energy and skills, the less he dared to be presumptuous in front of Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe didn't even look at the man, he just stared at Song Jiawei and said, "There is also the shadow of the Song family in this matter."

"No, absolutely not, it has nothing to do with the Song family." Song Jiawei said sharply.

"Without the support of the Song family, would the Taishang family dare to do such a thing? Cooperate with the Taishang family to play a serial killing game with me. Your Song family can really do it. You really have the ability." Chen Liuhe laughed ferociously.

"I'm so cold, Chen Liuhe, I don't want to die, help me..." Song Jiawei, who was curled up in the ground, kept fighting coldly, his lips were white, and his pupils seemed to be gradually slackening. Life is fading fast.

"Sixth brother... Well, Song Da Shao is really dying. If there is a fatal accident..." The man standing outside the elegant seat was furious, if Song Jiawei died in his place , then he can also run away directly, Yan Jing cannot survive.

Chen Liuhe still ignored him, but leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette silently, and tried his best to think about something while puffing the clouds.

Now, Song Jiawei got the news he wanted, so he should think about how to play the next move.

This time, it is absolutely impossible for it to be anticlimactic, and there is no such thing as a major event.

Chen Liuhe will definitely bite and hold on, and he will play the biggest game if he wants to. Even if he bites, the opponent who bites will be dripping with blood.

The time of a cigarette is not long or short, and there are also three or five minutes.

Chen Liuhe is very natural, but he can make other people anxious like ants on a hot pot, but they are in a hurry, and they really dare not say anything, for fear that they will provoke Chen Liuhe, the killing god, and suffer.

What are you kidding? Even the eldest son of the Song family dared to kill, what else did Chen Liuhe dare not do?

Looking down at Song Jiawei, he passed out at an unknown time.

Chen Liuhe knew that it was almost done, he stood up and walked out of the seat with his head held high.

Wherever they passed, everyone consciously gave up a path, which was widely watched.

There were countless unruly crowds gathered in the entire night field of Nuoda, but at this moment, they were silent, not even anyone who was breathing heavily.

This is the shock and oppression that Chen Liuhe brought to everyone.

This is a god-like man, a fierce man standing at the top of the food chain!