"dad!"

"Stop him quickly!"

After discovering that He Hongming had abandoned him, He Jiajun continued to yell and shout without giving up.

After all, He Jiajun now has no one to rely on except He Hongming.

Unfortunately, even if He Jiajun had all his limbs intact, he was unable to stop Chen Feng from approaching, not to mention that He Jiajun now only had one right hand, which was even more useless.

"What are you yelling about?"

"I won't hit you."

"I am a law-abiding person."

Looking at He Jiajun who was as panicked as a child in front of him, Chen Feng spoke with a look of disgust.

"really?"

"You really won't hit me?"

"Don't lie to me!"

There was a hint of begging in He Jiajun's tone.

"Of course, I never lie."

"I'm not going to beat you, I'm just going to take something from you that's left on you."

As Chen Feng spoke, he pulled out the silver needle that Huang Xuanqi had previously stabbed into He Jiajun's body.

In the past day, He Jiajun has always been dismissive of the silver needles piercing his body.

However, He Hongming and Christina insisted that he keep the silver needles, otherwise He Jiajun would have pulled them out on his own initiative.

The so-called traditional Chinese medicine is nothing but pseudoscience.

He Jiajun doesn't believe these.

But for some reason, when He Jiajun saw Chen Feng pulling out the silver needle from his body, he actually felt a sense of panic in his heart.

It seemed that without these silver needles, my life would really come to an end.

But Chen Feng was very fast.

While He Jiajun was hesitating, Chen Feng had already pulled out several silver needles.

However, He Jiajun soon discovered that although these silver needles were pulled out by Chen Feng, there was no change in his body.

He Jiajun's anxious heart finally relaxed.

It turns out that traditional Chinese medicine is pseudoscience.

It's just a few needles inserted into the human body without injecting any medicine into it. What effect can this have?

He Jiajun had already told He Hongming and Christina that these silver needles were a scam by Chen Feng, but they did not believe it at that time.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be any gambling going on today.

When he thought of this, He Jiajun began to feel annoyed.

However, He Jiajun's annoyance was interrupted by a scream.

"Oh my god."

"What on earth happened to him?"

"Is he cursed by the devil?"

The person who made this exclamation was Andre.

After Chen Feng pulled out the silver needle that had pierced He Jiajun's body, the skin of He Jiajun that was exposed outside his clothes quickly turned black.

This black color is extremely abnormal, and it looks like something is rotten.

Andre thought he could smell a rotten stench.

After hearing Andre's exclamation, He Jiajun realized the changes in his body.

"how so!"

“Why did my body become like this?”

"Hasn't the problem of wound infection been solved?"

“Why is there still large-scale decay!”

He Jiajun is now completely crazy.

After noticing the changes in his body, He Jiajun felt unbearable itching all over his body.

He Jiajun's reason told him that he should not scratch himself casually.

However, when faced with the itch that seemed to penetrate deep into his bones, He Jiajun had no way to control his behavior.

After enduring for a moment, He Jiajun began to scratch his body again.

And this time, He Jiajun's strength and speed were much greater than before.

Not long after, large pieces of flesh and blood were grabbed off his body alive by He Jiajun.

Soon, He Jiajun's whole body was covered in blood.

He Jiajun wanted to stop himself when he tore off the first piece of flesh and blood.

But He Jiajun couldn't even endure it for a few seconds. He really couldn't bear the itch that could completely destroy his sanity.

In just a few minutes, He Jiajun had torn all his flesh and blood off his body, revealing his white bones.

He Jiajun tore all the flesh off his body alive, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He Jiajun was unable to close his eyes until he died.

Seeing the scene in front of him that was like the Asura hell, Andre was completely scared.

After He Jiajun died completely, Chen Feng first walked up to He Hongming.

"Old man, I didn't expect your useless son to have mental problems."

"She actually mutilated herself in front of me and tortured herself to death in such a cruel way."

"What bad luck!"

Chen Feng's words were like a sharp knife, piercing into He Hongming's heart.

But now He Hongming could not feel any resentment towards Chen Feng, only infinite fear.

Even though He Hongming knew that He Jiajun's death was caused by Chen Feng.

But what can he do?

The huge gap between He Hongming and Chen Feng made He Hongming have no courage to hate Chen Feng.

"That's right, old man."

"I heard that mental illness can be inherited."

"Old man, I like your ability to cooperate with the relevant personnel."

"Tell us everything you know."

"Otherwise, if your mental illness breaks out, your death will definitely be much more miserable than He Jiajun's."

"have you understood?"

Chen Feng patted He Hongming's cheek and spoke.

"Yes, I understand."

"Mr. Chen, I will tell you everything I know."

"I will definitely cooperate with the organization and explain everything I know."

He Hongming said with a solemn vow.

At this time, He Hongming was completely frightened.

Faced with Chen Feng's request, all he could do was agree.

"Okay, send him away."

Seeing that He Hongming has become completely honest, there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

He Hongming was then taken away by Zhou Weiguo and handed over to the relevant departments.

He Hongming also played a significant role in the network that sold illegal drugs.

He Hongming had to confess everything he knew before he could be shot to death.

The living He Hongming is much more important than the dead He Hongming.

After resolving the issues between He Hongming and He Jiajun, father and son, Chen Feng looked at Andre again.

Feeling Chen Feng's gaze, Andre subconsciously took a few steps back.

Andre would never believe any talk of mental problems.

Andre was certain that He Jiajun had become so miserable because Chen Feng had used some unknown means.

Andre knew that Orientals had always possessed some mysterious powers.

Chen Feng must be the owner of this mysterious power.

"You yellow-haired bastard, you seem to be afraid of me?"

Chen Feng looked at Andre and spoke.

"No! Great Mr. Chen!"

"I am not afraid of you, but I am in awe of you."

At this time, Andre was completely honest.

Andre absolutely does not want to become like He Jiajun, so now Andre's attitude towards Chen Feng is just like a submissive rabbit.

"Then let's talk about your gambling debt."

Seeing that Andre looked so easy to talk to, Chen Feng struck while the iron was hot.

"I am willing to admit defeat."

"Since I lost the bet, I must pay the corresponding price."

Andre spoke immediately.

Except for the deposits and the natural gas mine.

Andre also owns a casino and several farms.

With these assets, Andre's life will definitely be much more difficult than before, but he will also be much richer than ordinary people.

Andrei just wants to live a good life now and doesn't want to suffer and die in such a terrible way.

"Wouldn't it be better if you had said earlier that you had this attitude?"

"In that case, Ah Xu, come here and ask Mr. Andre to sign the contract for the transfer of property."

"Once the property transfer is completed, you can leave here."

A warm smile appeared on Chen Feng's face.

Andre also immediately signed his name on the contract and fully cooperated with Yang Xu to complete the transfer of his vegetable property.

Andre's problem was solved, and the natural gas mine was in the hands of Cheng Yuan.

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