God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 1388: Chapter 1469: Bone-Chilling

Fang Yi was driving Nangong Lengxue’s red car when he took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it.

The car window was also open, allowing the cold wind to blow in, which helped to clear his mind a bit.

Fang Yi’s face was calm, showing no sign of anger.

At that moment, a phone call came. Fang Yi fished out his phone; it was an unfamiliar number, but he answered it anyway.

"Comrade Xiao Fang, everyone is ready: five Blood Dragon Guards, ten Jiaolong Guards," said Lao Wu’s voice over the phone.

"You really can’t spare a Yinglong Guard?" Fang Yi was still a bit unwilling to accept it.

"Don’t even think about it!" Lao Wu was straightforward, then realizing this was impolite, he added with a chuckle: "Mutual understanding, mutual understanding..."

"Alright, then let’s understand each other. Now do as I say."

"Understood!"

After a little over a minute, Fang Yi explained everything clearly before hanging up the phone.

Then, Fang Yi turned on the car stereo, and it was all classical music. He didn’t expect Nangong Lengxue to enjoy this, and turned up the volume to the maximum. Instantly, the sound of pianos, violins, and various other instruments played, creating the most splendid and enchanting music.

"The show has just begun!" Fang Yi, with a cigarette in his mouth, revealed an ominous smile.

...

The Zhou Family’s old house was not in the city but in the southern suburbs.

There were five cars in Zhou Yuzhu’s group, all heading there.

In the car, Zhou Yuzhu sat with Zhou Shuo.

"Fourth Uncle, hang in there, we’ll be home soon," Zhou Yuzhu said.

"Haha, it’s nothing. Although I’m in my fifties, I’m still in good shape. Bring me a cigar to smoke," Zhou Shuo chuckled, seeming to be fine.

Zhou Yuzhu personally handed Zhou Shuo a cigar, to which he took it without reservation. They each lit a cigar.

Soon, the car was filled with smoke.

Although Zhou Shuo intentionally showed that he was fine and laughed to lighten the mood, Zhou Yuzhu’s face still bore a shadowy expression, which Zhou Shuo naturally noticed.

"Yuzhu, you don’t need to worry too much about tonight’s event. In life, twists and turns are natural; surviving storms and waves allows us to go further and stand taller," Zhou Shuo smiled, comforting him.

"I’m not that fragile," Zhou Yuzhu replied.

"Then you are..."

"I’m thinking about what methods I should use to torture Fang Xiaotian once we catch him."

"Oh?"

"I’ve thought of some ways, would you like to hear them, Fourth Uncle?"

"Sure!"

"Well, for example, after we catch him, I’d first use a whip on him, then throw him into a bath full of salt water. What do you think of that idea?"

"It’s viable. What else?"

"There’s more, like gouging out his eyes and putting insects inside to constantly gnaw away. Just imagining it is thrilling. Then there’s inserting fine needles under his nails, or cutting off his ears. A lot of things like that, if we implement them on him, it would definitely bring great pleasure."

"Good... good..." Zhou Shuo was still laughing, but his smile had become strained. Even he hadn’t expected Zhou Yuzhu to have so many terrifying ideas.

He couldn’t help but glance sideways at his nephew beside him. In the eyes of many women, he was the perfect man, yet when he talked about those things, he wore a faint smile.

Even Zhou Shuo felt a chilling sensation at this moment.