110: It was so tragic, his leg was broken and his wife was taken away...

"Ah!!! My leg! My leg!" Liu Chuanzhi's voice was like a pig being slaughtered, full of pain and terror. "It's broken! My leg is broken!"

The sound was sharp and shrill, as if it wanted to penetrate the door and drill into Bai Jie and Jiang Feng's ears...

Then came Xiong Ge and his subordinate's panicked voices:

"Chuan Ge! Chuan Ge, how are you?"

"Quick! Call an ambulance!"

Bai Jie suddenly snapped back to reality, grabbing Jiang Feng's arm, her fingers trembling, her voice shaking badly:

"What happened? Why did he suddenly scream so terribly?"

Jiang Feng smiled, not explaining, just holding her shoulder to comfort her:

"Don't be afraid, it's nothing. Maybe he sprained his ankle, who knows?"

The screams outside the door grew louder and louder, mixed with Liu Chuanzhi's curses:

"Damn it! My foot!!! Am I seeing ghosts? Ah ah ah! Who did this?! Get out here!"

Liu Chuanzhi was rolling on the ground in pain, his ugly face covered in tears and snot, making a complete fool of himself.

Xiong Ge looked on, bewildered by everything happening before his eyes...

He had just been fine, about to open the door, and then the next second, Liu Chuanzhi's leg was broken?

How was this possible?

But the reality was that Liu Chuanzhi's calf was bent at a ninety-degree angle, and blood was flowing out continuously...

He had only seen this kind of situation on television; sometimes it happened in soccer matches, where an athlete's leg would just break at ninety degrees.

At this moment, the sound of a neighbor opening their door came from the hallway, and someone poked their head out to look:

"What's wrong? What's all the noise about?"

"What are you looking at, you bastard! Get back inside!"

Liu Chuanzhi was sweating profusely from the pain, but he still didn't forget to be arrogant, yelling at the neighbor.

The neighbor was startled and quickly retreated back inside, slamming the door shut.

"Chuan Ge, stop yelling, let's go to the Hospital first!" The subordinate's voice was tearful, clearly frightened.

"Help me up! Quick!" Liu Chuanzhi's voice became hoarse from the pain.

As soon as the subordinate helped Liu Chuanzhi up, he heard a scream even more tragic than a pig being slaughtered: "Ah ah ah! It hurts so much, don't move, don't move!!!!"

"Oh oh!"

The subordinate's mind blanked for a moment, and he immediately let go. Liu Chuanzhi fell back onto the ground, and even worse, his entire body pressed down on his broken, twisted calf...

"Damn you! Why did you let go! Damn it! Are you an idiot?! You're killing me with pain."

Xiong Ge couldn't stand it anymore and directly said, "Wu Ying... take the boss down in the elevator, I'll go to the boss's house to get something!"

"Oh oh, okay!"

A flurry of chaotic footsteps came from outside, presumably the subordinate helping Liu Chuanzhi to the Hospital.

After a while, the door was gently twisted open.

Bai Jie flinched in fear, but still shielded Jiang Feng behind her, thinking: Why is this endless? What should I do?

Jiang Feng patted her hand, signaling her not to be afraid, and quietly watched the door open.

Standing at the doorway was Xiong Ge.

When he entered and looked up, the scene before him almost scared him to death.

Jiang Feng was wearing a white shirt, with only two or three buttons fastened, and was looking at him with a cold expression.

Behind Jiang Feng was Liu Chuanzhi's wife, Bai Jie, who was also his sister-in-law.

At this moment, Bai Jie was wearing pajamas, but her disheveled hair, the red marks on her neck, and her amorous eyes all indicated that she had just experienced intense activity...

He turned his head and saw the wrench on the shoe cabinet. With his mind racing, he seemed to understand why Liu Chuanzhi's leg had been broken.

Although he didn't know how Jiang Feng did it, this seemed more like the truth than seeing a ghost!

No wonder, he had long felt that Jiang Feng was not right. How could one person take down more than a dozen of them without a scratch? Even a special forces soldier couldn't do that, could he?

Cultivation? Superpowers?

He didn't know the truth, he only knew that no matter who Jiang Feng was, he could easily take his life!

The next second, Xiong Ge's face turned as white as paper, his forehead covered in cold sweat. He looked at Jiang Feng as if he were looking at the King of Hell, and his legs went weak, almost kneeling down.

He stammered:

"Jiang... Jiang Ge, good evening..."

"Zhi... Zhi-ge... Liu Chuanzhi asked me to come back and get something..."

Jiang Feng stepped aside to let him in, his eyes as cold as ice, and said:

"Come in..."

Xiong Ge stumbled and crawled through the door, his knees leaving two marks on the floor.

He didn't dare to look up, only daring to glance around with the corner of his eye, afraid that Jiang Feng would suddenly attack.

The living room still had an ambiguous scent lingering, and the wrinkles on the sofa and scattered clothes silently spoke of the intensity of what had just happened.

Xiong Ge's heart pounded even faster.

This was Chuan Ge's home, and this kid actually dared to do this here...

This was too bold!

This was a model for all men in the world!

He had heard Jiang Feng say he wanted to take revenge on Liu Chuanzhi before... and thought it was a joke. He didn't expect that in less than half a day, he would dare to go to Liu Chuanzhi's house and mess with his wife?

Xiong Ge silently mourned for Liu Chuanzhi. This was too tragic; his leg was broken, and his wife was taken away...

But the next second, he couldn't help but mourn for himself:

What was this kid's background? He wouldn't kill him to silence him, would he!?

No!!! I'm in trouble this time, but I must not provoke him, otherwise my life will be in danger!

"Get what?" Jiang Feng's voice suddenly rang out, scaring Xiong Ge so much that he almost bit his tongue.

"It's... it's Zhi-ge's ledger..."

Xiong Ge stammered, pointing to the cabinet in the corner of the living room, "He said... he said it's in the bottom drawer of the cabinet..."

Jiang Feng didn't speak, just tilted his chin towards the cabinet.

Xiong Ge quickly stumbled and crawled over, pulling open the drawer and rummaging through it, his fingers trembling so much that he couldn't even hold the drawer handle steady.

He cursed Liu Chuanzhi eight hundred times in his heart—why the ledger of all things? Wasn't this pushing himself into a pit of fire?

He should have known to let his subordinate Wu Ying get the ledger... Damn it!

Xiong Ge kept cursing Liu Chuanzhi: Zhi-ge, oh Zhi-ge, you've really put me in a terrible situation. If this ledger falls into this kid's hands, we're all done for...

Soon, Xiong Ge pulled out a black leather notebook from the drawer.

He held the ledger, pretending to be nonchalant as he turned to leave, but Jiang Feng called out to him:

"Wait."

Xiong Ge's legs instantly went weak. He froze in place, clutching the ledger, like he had been cast a body-binding spell, and said with a tearful voice:

"Jiang... Jiang Ge, do you have any other instructions?"

It's over! He's going to kill me to silence me! I, Xiong Ge, have roamed the jianghu for decades, and I'm finally going to fall.

Even so, he didn't have the slightest thought of resisting. The psychological shadow Jiang Feng brought was simply too great.

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