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Chapter 1662 Canary (35)

"When Pei Chen's father found out, he ran to the brothel and beat his bitch to death."

"It is said that Pei Chen saw with his own eyes that his mother was being reviled by thousands of people without wearing any clothes."

"Then that madman can no longer stand the stimulation of women?" the adjutant couldn't help but ask.

The anger on Wang Xiaosheng's face gradually subsided and he said, "Who knows?"

"It is well known that he hates women. Can't his army also shoot women at will?"

If he doesn't obey, he will be killed. In terms of methods, he is much more ruthless than Li Jing, who likes to play with women.

The adjutant looked surprised.

"sky……"

"However," Wang Xiaosheng seemed to feel something was wrong, "If that lunatic hates women, how could he fall out because of a dirty joke?"

In the middle...

It seems to be hiding something.

He touched his chin as if thinking.









Lu Zongsheng was urgently called to Yun Mansion again.

Pei Chen fell ill. In order to prepare for any eventuality, he brought a strong dose of sedatives this time.

Pei Chen's symptoms broke out without warning, like a manic beast, unable to control his behavior at all.

Several close lieutenants forcibly held him down and asked Lu Zongsheng to inject him with a sedative.

But after a big injection, for some reason, the powerful sedative lost its effectiveness.

Doesn't work at all.

Pei Chen was stimulated by the needle, and his mood became even more violent.

His eyes were red, with terrifying bloodshot eyes.

The strong muscles are as hard as rocks and burst out.

He directly overturned the lieutenants who were suppressing him, and the needle fell to the ground.

Anxious, crazy, and uncontrollably malicious.

He grabbed Lu Zongsheng's neck and used force.

As if he could no longer suppress the evil thoughts in his heart, sweat was dripping from his forehead and his face was sinisterly twisted.

The great stimulation made him lose all reason at the moment.

"Go and find me... some... women."

He needs to vent.

Only by venting can the devil come back.

Restore your calm and elegant appearance and regain your sanity.

"Head...chief..."

Lu Zongsheng was pinched until his face turned blue.

Pei Chen, who is sick, is like a beast that has lost its humanity. He will go crazy and beat women to death.

Punch after punch, ignoring the woman's pleas for mercy and crying, until her skull was shattered and her brains burst.

Much like his father, who once beat his mother to death with his own hands.

In front of his eyes.

One punch, another punch.

Lu Zongsheng struggled hard to break free from his grasp.

He looked at the adjutant on the side and ordered: "Quick...go...find..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Chen lifted him up with one hand and dropped him heavily.

As if throwing a piece of rag, he was fiercely trying to kill him.

Lu Zongsheng fell heavily to the ground and coughed uncontrollably.

My trachea felt like it had been strangled by him. It was already congested and I couldn't breathe.

Lu Zongsheng covered his trachea and was still coughing.

The sedative has lost its effect, and no one can hold him down now.

The adjutants were all at a loss.

One of them had already run away and went to find some women urgently.

Seeing the red eyes, the irrational man took out a dagger from somewhere, grabbed it tightly, and pushed the door open.

Lu Zongsheng secretly thought it was bad, Dahe: "Hurry up and hold him down, don't let him get out!"

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

He staggered and chased away.
Chapter completed!
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