"Fuck, why is this kid so strong!"

"Is that the person you are arresting? Why is there such a big difference in stature?"

The person pretending to be a courier held He Youwei and said, "It's him! He's just a little whiter than the photo."

When several big men were working together to trap He Youwei, they also wondered why there was such a big gap between He Youwei and that day.

The gap with the data is not small.

"If my dad finds out that you kidnapped me, he will definitely kill you!"

He Youwei screamed while struggling, and the big man who wanted to control He Youwei couldn't bear it anymore and punched He Youwei, only to hear a muffled sound, and the big man screamed in surprise, suddenly withdrew his hand, and said in shock : "Why is this person's body so hard?"

"What?" Seeing the big man's reaction, the other person said disdainfully, "Isn't it just a little muscle? I'll beat him up!"

So another person punched He Youwei hard in the stomach!

In the end, there was only a bang, He Youwei was fine, but he let out a scream, accompanied by the sound of his hand bones breaking.

"how so?!"

"Is there a steel plate on his stomach?"

A few of them looked terrified, and the remaining two men who wanted to control He Youwei also quickly let go of their hands in fright.

For a while, no one dared to attack He Youwei again.

He Youwei was also stunned.

He knew that the effect of Xiaoqiang Pill must have taken effect, and he immediately became arrogant, "Hey, if you have the ability, continue to hit me!"

"You fight!"

He Youwei puffed out his stomach while talking, letting them beat him.

With that appearance, you can be as proud as you want.

The van also stopped at this moment, and the man in the co-pilot saw all this from the rearview mirror, and he was also surprised: "It's only one night, how could your body suddenly become like this? what?"

He Youwei looked at the man and cried out in fright.

"I go!"

The man in the co-pilot was the one he saw in the clubhouse yesterday!

The man who killed with a dagger!

Seeing him, He Youwei, who was a little arrogant, immediately shrank his neck, feeling a little scared in his heart.

Although the car stopped, the place he drove to was very remote. It happened to be a section of the road that was being repaired, and there was no one here at all.

And He Youwei calmed down after realizing that he had no chance of escaping.

The man who murdered came to him, probably to ask about yesterday's affairs in the clubhouse.

"I tell you, my father is He Tiancheng!"

"He is the chairman of the He Group!"

"If you dare to hit me, he will make you go all the way!"

The man in the co-pilot had a scar at the corner of his eye.

He frowned and swept He Youwei's body, ignoring He Youwei's nonsense at all, but ordered: "Take off his clothes and let me have a look!"

The scene just now was really unbelievable.

These men are all Lianjiazi, and a punch to an ordinary person would almost break a bone.

But why did nothing happen at all, but his subordinates were injured?

Looking at the subordinate who beat He Youwei's stomach so hard that the bone in his hand was broken, not only unable to stretch but also bleeding out, the man with the scar wanted to know even more.

The other two uninjured men stretched out their hands to He Youwei, trying to take off his clothes, but He Youwei took off the clothes directly.

"I'll show you! What kind of steel plate, I'm in good shape!"

After exposing the eight-pack abs, He Youwei looked down, complacent, and immediately showed off: "Look, these are real muscles, which I trained! Do you have them? Do you have them?"

No one paid any attention to his showing off, because they all have abs, and they don't care about this thing.

What they care about is hitting He Youwei and why he is so wicked.

The person next to him stretched out his hand and poked He Youwei's stomach, and found that it was hard, but he could poke it in, no different from normal muscles.

"Brother Dao, is this okay?"

Brother Dao is the man with the scar on his face.

He stared at He Youwei's stomach with a puzzled expression, "Then why don't you hit him?"

So the man did as he did, and punched He Youwei in the stomach. The result was the same as the first man who punched He Youwei. After the dull sound, the knuckles of his fingers turned white, and then turned red. He bared his teeth in pain. Grinning, but not bleeding.

The harder the force, the more serious the injury.

"hiss……"

The man shook his hands in pain, but there was nothing strange on He Youwei's face, as if he wasn't the one who hit him.

Brother Dao stared at He Youwei's stomach, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "This kid is a bit evil."

While He Youwei was complacent, he also knew that it was not a good thing for his secret to be exposed. After all, these people were murderers.

He didn't want to continue entanglement here, so he interrupted: "What are you arresting me for? You want to blackmail my dad?"

When He Youwei asked about the business, Brother Dao temporarily put He Youwei's abnormal body aside, and straightened his expression.

"Let me ask you, did you go to Biyun's private club yesterday?"

Sure enough, I came to ask about this matter!

He Youwei was startled, but he pretended to be calm and responded, "Yes, I have been there."

Brother Dao narrowed his eyes, "Then did you see anything you shouldn't see?"

"What? What are you saying you shouldn't be looking at?" He Youwei was at a loss, "Ah Ruo's breasts, or Xiao Li's legs?"

"Who told you this! Did you see other things you shouldn't see?"

"I don't even know what you're talking about?" He Youwei was speechless, "So you didn't come to kidnap me? I thought you were going to kidnap me to blackmail my dad, just to let me see that I am worth in my dad's heart." How much, if less..."

"Shut up!" Brother Dao impatiently interrupted He Youwei and raised his voice, "I'm asking you if you heard any weird sounds, or saw someone lying on the ground or something like that... ...cough, did you see it?"

Brother Dao got annoyed and almost said something important.

If they hadn't directly destroyed the surveillance video without even watching it, there would be no need to ask why.

"What are you talking about? I was drinking in the private room yesterday. Halfway through the drink, my dad called me and told me to go home for dinner."

Before Brother Dao could speak, his subordinates shouted: "You fart! It's already ten o'clock, what kind of food do you eat?"

"What you said is wrong, can't I have supper?"

"If I want to eat, I can eat at two or three in the morning."

He Youwei didn't want to get entangled in this topic, and said impatiently: "No, what the hell are you trying to say?"

"What strange sound? What person lying on the ground..."

Halfway through the speech, the voice stopped abruptly, He Youwei seemed to think of something, and asked in surprise: "You guys won't do anything bad, right?"

The atmosphere in the car became weird the moment He Youwei said these words.

(end of this chapter)

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