Chapter 1450 If You Don’t Want to Live, I Will Grant Your Wish
Zeng Li felt the strong killing intent coming from behind. The hands could break his neck with just a little force.
He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out!
Zeng Li's face was flushed. The man was too strong. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't struggle at all, especially with his leg in a cast.
Zeng Li's eyes flashed with panic, and his throat murmured, wanting to speak.
The person behind him said again: "I don't need to listen to your nonsense. Get out of here tonight. If I see you tomorrow, I will really break your leg!"
His voice was hoarse and his age could not be heard, but the fear it brought to him was more terrible than death!
Suddenly, he only heard that his arm... seemed to click.
Zeng Li twitched in pain. Damn it, damn it... his arm was removed, removed!
Zeng Li's forehead and body were all sweaty from the pain. The biting cold wind blew over, and Zeng Li felt as if he was really dying.
The terrifying voice of the person behind him was a little far away.
He said, "First I'll cut off one of your arms as a lesson. If you want to experience what it's like to have a broken leg or arm, I'll let you have a taste of it at dawn."
"..." Zeng Li moved his trembling lips, but this time he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.
The person behind him threw him away and pushed him to the ground: "I'll only give you this one chance! If you don't want to live, I'll grant you that."
Zeng Li gasped for air, and intermittent groans came out of his throat.
Damn, in the middle of the night, encountering such a thing is even more terrifying than seeing a ghost.
Zeng Li endured the severe pain and asked, "You...you...who...are you?"
The person behind him ignored him and seemed to leave. He heard the sound of footsteps going away.
His face was pressed against the cold concrete floor, and he turned around with difficulty. He could only see a flash of black figure, which disappeared in the dark night in an instant.
Zeng Li closed his eyes, ****, is it a ghost?
Lying on the cold and wet ground, Zeng Li spent more than half an hour before he got up with difficulty.
One of his legs was fixed with plaster, and one of his arms was removed. He had to find an orthopedic doctor to reattach it.
Climbing up from the ground, Zeng Li's clothes were soaked with pain.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn, I'm so fucking unlucky. I shouldn't have come here if I had known... What the hell."
Dragging a plaster leg and a removed arm, Zeng Li went downstairs with great difficulty.
He went to find the orthopedic doctor on duty, and his arm was finally reattached amid a pig-killing scream.
Then... he didn't even go back to the ward and rolled out of the hospital.
Outside the hospital, he was stopped by a black Volkswagen and bent over to get in the car.
After going up, he said directly: "No, no... I quit, no matter what you say, no matter how much money you give me, I quit, I almost lost my life tonight."
The person sitting next to him in the dark said: "Speak clearly."
Zeng Li said angrily: "You asked me to get close to Ji Mianmian, I went, and that woman is not someone who can be dealt with in a few words. Only half a day passed, and at night I was taken to the rooftop by a mysterious man. He pinched my neck and said, don't let me have any ideas about Ji Mianmian again, otherwise I will kill me. He was not joking. At that time, if he used a little more force, my neck would be crushed. He also said that if I didn't leave at dawn, he would really break my legs."