The village beauty and me!

This time, the other party answered the call instantly.

An extremely agitated voice came from both the receiver and a room in the hallway.

"You damn bastard, are you ignoring what I said?"

"Believe it or not, I'll scatter your brother's ashes right now."

As Chen Huan quickly walked towards the room, he said into the microphone, "I don't believe it."

At this point, the lobby on the first floor had become chaotic.

The thugs, realizing that someone was causing trouble, were cursing and trying to chase after them with weapons in hand.

Chen Huan ignored them and quickened his pace to enter the door next to him.

Inside the room, a tall, slightly thin man was sitting on the sofa.

A woman dressed simply but with heavy makeup was kneeling in front of him, working diligently.

The man frowned and was cursing into the phone, which had already been disconnected.

The next second, I saw someone burst in and heard a commotion downstairs.

He immediately retorted angrily, "You bastards! I just want some peace and quiet, what are you all yelling about?"

"And who are you working for? Don't you know you should report before coming to the second floor? Get out of here right now!"

The man didn't recognize Chen Huan; he just mistook him for a new recruit one of his underlings.

At this point, he still didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, pointing his finger at Chen Huan and cursing incessantly.

Chen Huan waved the phone in his hand.

As he walked forward, he quickly scanned the various areas of the office with his eyes.

A worn-out wooden box sat in a corner of the floor.

Chen Huan recognized this thing all too well.

Inside were the ashes of his own brother.

This was also an important item that he vowed to retrieve in his rage.

Seeing Chen Huan shaking the phone, the tall, thin man realized something was wrong.

Meanwhile, the people downstairs had caught up.

  

Two of the ringleaders shouted, "Brother Fly, this kid's here to cause trouble..."

The tall, thin man was horrified. "A bunch of useless trash! Chop him up right now!"

While he was cursing, he hurriedly pushed the woman in front of him away.

He didn't even bother to straighten his pants before quickly rolling to the side.

A nearly two-foot-long machete was hidden under the sofa.

He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and swung it behind him with a backhand motion.

This guy does have some adaptability; he moves extremely fast and is quite strong.

Unfortunately, the strike missed its mark.

At this moment, Chen Huan had already jumped high into the air, dodging his fatal blow.

Then, stepping on the sofa, he kicked his arm.

With a snap, the forearm broke into three pieces.

Fly let out a piercing scream and rolled several times on the floor, naked from the waist down.

At this very moment, he was lying face down in front of the ashes.

At the same time, his henchmen, who had caught up, quickly launched an attack on Chen Huan.

Chen Huan didn't even glance at them.

He jumped off the sofa and hooked his leg onto the armrest.

The nearly three-meter-long sofa was swung up like a giant whirlwind.

The continuous sound of ping-pong balls rang out.

None of the thugs escaped; they were all swatted away by the rapidly spinning sofa.

He fell to the ground, rolling around and screaming in pain.

Even those who still had the ability to get up were terrified and dared not look at Chen Huan again.

"Don't come any closer! If you take another step, I'll throw your brother's ashes down!"

"When the ashes are scattered all over the street, let's see how you clean it up!" Fly Bro reached out and grabbed the urn.

He held her in his arms, leaned against the wall, and dragged his already useless arm, threatening her fiercely.

Chen Huan simply stared at him coldly. "You're not an orphan, are you?"

With just that one sentence, Fly Bro loosened his grip, and the urn fell straight down.

Chen Huan immediately stepped forward and caught the urn before it hit the ground.

Fly Bro wanted to take this opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

As soon as he raised one leg, Chen Huan swept it away with a single kick.

With a snap, the thigh broke off.

Fly Brother opened his mouth and screamed in agony, on the verge of fainting.

But Chen Huan quickly reached out and poked him in the chest.

The excruciating pain persisted, but Fly found himself becoming increasingly lucid.

Not only could I not faint, but the pain I felt seemed to have doubled.

"What did you do to me?"

"I've already returned the items to you, what more do you want?" Fly Bro asked, his voice almost trembling with tears, despite the excruciating pain.

"You gave it back to me?"

"How come I remember snatching it back myself just now?" Chen Huan stared at him coldly.

His murderous aura grew even stronger.

Not directly crushing this bastard in front of him was already the greatest restraint he had shown so far.

On his way here, Chen Huan had thought countless times about how to send this culprit to hell.

What he did is simply unforgivable.

Killing someone is definitely not an option now.

This "Fly Guy" is being directed and supported by the Ma family.

If I were to actually do such a thing, the Ma family would definitely take advantage of it.

Therefore, Chen Huan also warned himself that he must not make things too obvious.

Fly Bro lay on the ground and began to beg for mercy, "Brother Chen Huan, I was just taking money to solve people's problems."

"I have no grudge against you, and I have protected your brother's ashes very well throughout the journey, without any damage."

"Or you could just ignore me and let me go."

"Please don't kill me."

Chen Huan snorted coldly.

A cruel smile appeared on his face as he leaned down and stared down at the man in front of him.

He said slowly, "Don't worry, I would never do anything like murder."

Before Fly Bro could show even a hint of relief, Chen Huan whispered again, "I'll make you experience what it means to wish you were dead."

"I warned you on the phone before, but unfortunately you chose to face the challenge head-on."

After saying that, he struck again, this time directly into Fly Bro's chest.

Fly was so scared that he peed his pants.

He thought Chen Huan would definitely skin him alive, or at least break a few bones.

However, it turned out that apart from the persistent pain in his arms and legs, he had no other discomfort.

"What tasks did the Ma family assign you?"

"After you tricked me into coming to Dongjiang City, what will you do next?" Chen Huan decided to find out.

Fly Bro looked completely bewildered. "What Ma family? I don't know what you're talking about."

Chen Huan was initially furious, but after carefully observing Eagle's expression, he was surprised to find that the guy showed no signs of lying.

"Don't you know who ordered you to dig up graves in an attempt to control me?" Chen Huan asked again, his face cold.

Fly shook his head, enduring the pain. "I really don't know."

"The other party gave me 100,000 yuan and arranged for me to do this series of things."

"He said he'd give me another 100,000 if I could trick you into coming to Dongjiang City."

"I thought to myself, this money isn't so hard to earn..."

At this point, Fly Bro revealed a look of deep regret, his eyes filled with extreme annoyance.

There's no doubt that the Ma family was behind this.

It's perfectly normal for them to hire people to do bad things without revealing their own identities.

After all, the group of guys who caused trouble at the farmhouse had overheard some information by chance, which led them to conclude that the matter was related to the Ma family.

"It seems that the people the Ma family sent to deal with me this time are even more insidious and unscrupulous than those trashy people in the past."

"It's a pity we can't catch them right away..."