Chapter 114 (1/2)

”Signature in right hand.” Qi Kunlun casually added that he was deaf to Zeng Qiwei's words.

The army broke up and grabbed Zeng Qiwei's collar. A fist hit him in the abdomen. Zeng Qiwei was convulsed and had no strength.

Breaking army throws dead dog to throw Zeng Qiwei on the desk, draws a ballpoint pen from the pen barrel aside, and presses Zeng Qiwei's left hand with the other hand.

”My dad won't let you go,” Zeng Qiwei yelled.

”When you picked uncle GE's tendon, did you think it would be today?” Qi Kunlun's face was cold and his eyes were quiet, and he fell on the ballpoint pen in the hands of the army breaker.

The army broke into a sullen hum, and the ball point pen suddenly stabbed. Poof, it was three points into the flesh. Then, when he picked his wrist, he heard a sound like a crack in the silk. Then there was Zeng Qiwei's anguish and wail.

Blood spatter!

There was a ferocious wound on Zeng Qiwei's wrist. The wound crossed his wrist, and the tendon inside was picked by Sheng Sheng.

Yang Yuanwu stood in the office, stunned and at a loss. He didn't know what to do.

”You know now, it's not a pleasant thing to force people to sign a contract?” Qi Kunlun turns his chair and looks at Yang Yuanwu. He asks lightly.

Without saying anything, Yang Yuanwu knelt down and said in a trembling voice, ”Mr. Qi Qi Qi, I am a fool, and I will be bewitched by others. I will never do such a thing again.”

Qi Kunlun stooped slightly, drew a solid swing stick from the belt of the bodyguard who was lying aside, and threw it directly in front of Yang Yuanwu.

”Do it yourself.” Qikunlun road.

Yang Yuanwu wept bitterly and wanted to beg for mercy, but when he saw Qi Kunlun's cold and merciless face, he couldn't help convulsing for two times. Even a kind of never before death shadow fell on him.

Yang Yuanwu realized that this might be his last chance to survive

Yang Yuanwu grabs the swing stick, closes his eyes and knocks on his left hand!

Yang Yuanwu almost fainted because of the severe pain. He was sweating and shivering. He knelt on the ground and covered his hand. He didn't dare to leave any strength when he knocked down the stick just now, so he broke his left hand to Shengsheng!

”Mr. Qi, I know I'm wrong. I won't do this kind of bullying again. Forgive me,” cried Yang. ”I've paid for my stupidity and mistakes.”

Yang Yuanwu doesn't know if Zeng Qiwei can finish Qi Kunlun at last, but he has made up his mind that he can't participate in this matter any more.

Zeng Qiwei has already reported to his family. Under such circumstances, Qi Kunlun still let the army break his left hand tendon, which made Yang Yuanwu feel cold.