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"Even if he comes today, he can't take you away. You should think about which cage you can stay in to survive."

Song Weiyu raised his lips slightly and did not comment.

The relevant departments could not find the underground entrance because they did not dare to take the risk. They were afraid that they would go to great lengths for nothing, which would be a waste of time, effort and money, and they might also offend the protective umbrella behind Shulou.

And what is Fu Haitang afraid of?

Over the years, apart from being afraid of her crying and getting divorced, it seemed... nothing else could make him frown and hesitate.

Song Weiyu was brought to the cages and introduced to them one by one. "Half of the cages are filled with people. You can only choose the ones without people, such as this one. This one is good. There are crocodiles in it."

Faced with the exposed fangs, Song Weiyu subconsciously took two steps back.

"This one is fine too. These are poisonous bees. There are probably several thousand of them."

The cage of poisonous bees was covered with a fine mesh, and inside, clusters of bees were huddled together and squirming, which made Song Weiyu's scalp tingle.

No matter how slowly she walked, she finally reached the last cage.

It was a naked man who had obviously been drugged. When he saw her appear in front of the cage, he reached out and tried to grab her and put her in.

Song Weiyu's brows never relaxed, trying to delay time.

Lin Yu smiled gently, "I said, don't dawdle, I promise Fu Haitang can't take you away today, he can't even find our entrance."

When Song Weiyu hesitated, Lin Hu ran in from outside, "Brother, the news from Southeast Asia just now said... Mr. Han returned to Beijing early."

"What? In advance? So sudden, how early can it be?!"

Lin Hu scratched his head, looking embarrassed, "I heard that they have already entered the territory of the capital."

Lin Yu thought for a moment with a tense face, "It must be because of Zhao Han's injury last night. It just so happens that Master Han is back, so Fu Haitang should not dare to embarrass us."

"But Zhao Han's injury..."

Lin Hu wiped his sweat hastily and swallowed his saliva anxiously, "Brother, how about we give Song Weiyu a cut on the face, at least to show it to Master Han."

Lin Yu glanced at Song Weiyu's flawless face.

Song Weiyu interrupted: "I choose snake."

“…Okay, throw her in! Don’t let her out before Master Han arrives! I want Master Han to come and see it in person.”

Lin Yu watched her enter the snake cage before turning around and walking out.

"Go to the first floor and wait for Fu Haitang to come. He can ask for any conditions he wants. As long as he doesn't suppress us in the capital in the future, it will be fine."

"Brothers, hold on until Master Han comes. That will be a matter between the two great gods..."

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In a snake cage, the safest position is to curl up in a corner and stay still.

Song Weiyu moved slowly to the corner along the iron railing.

The snakes on the ground, beside the cage, and on the top of the cage looked at her in an instant, their tongues sticking out, greed flashing in their black eyes, and they approached with their cold bodies twisted.

She took off her coat and covered her head with it, trying to cover her head and neck as much as possible, and curled up into a ball.

Even if bitten, he would not move.

After all, she had experience because she had entered a snake cage more than twenty years ago.

In order to prevent the people inside from dying too quickly and to allow the audience to appreciate the torture process, most of these snakes have been devenomed.

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The Bentley pierced the daylight, speeding through the city streets that should have been clogged.

The man's face hid extreme danger as he sped past the green lights that were turned on for him.

The broken finger in his palm regained its warmth as he held it.

An hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Shulou, and Fu Haitang put her fingers into the inside pocket of her coat.

Close to his heartbeat.

He leaned against the car, looked up and around at this exquisite Chinese-style building, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but before he could light it, Lin Hu came out.

It was as if she had known this and was waiting for him on purpose.

Lin Hu glanced at the street behind Fu Haitang, and then... someone came?

But Fu Haitang has such a strong aura of a powerful person that he feels like he is enough to defeat thousands of troops alone.