The rebirth of the wealthy, the daughter of the richest man turns evil

Wen Shuqi frowned, "How could she know? Mom, is it because the person you found is not trustworthy?"

An Yuyun shook her head. She was confident that the person would not betray her. However, she said with a sinister look, "No matter how she knew, I will pay her back double."

An Yuyun looked at Wen Shuyue and said, "You stay at Wen Shujin's place and don't run out again. If I find out, I'll give you twenty sticks."

Wen Shuyue opened her mouth wide when she heard this: "Mom, I don't want to go to work. Every day is like being in prison! I'm the daughter of the Wen family. Even if I don't work, it's enough for me to squander my whole life."

An Yujun glared at her: "You useless thing! Song Shiwei's daughter can become a master in the business world. What else can you do besides eating, drinking and having fun? Remember, my daughter, An Yujun, will never fall behind."

Wen Shuyue wanted to refute, but An Yuyun's cold eyes made her take a step back.

If it were in the past, Wen Shulin would definitely protect Wen Shuyue, but now he can't even protect himself, so the best way to protect her is to become strong himself.

Wen Shulin was seriously injured and needed to rest for two months. Huangfu Haoran was scolded by his superiors because of him.

Huangfu Haoran could guess who did it with just his toes. Perhaps the only thing he could be thankful for was that Wen Shujin showed mercy and did not kill Wen Shulin.

Wen Shujin didn't care about Huangfu Haoran writing a self-criticism. She could only relax a little after her company returned to normal.

He Cheng caught someone and asked Wen Shujin to go over.

Although Wen Shujin was confused, she still took the car to his place. When she arrived, she found that Meng Chengen was also there. She understood a little. Meng Chengen didn't want to check it himself and pushed it to He Cheng.

The expression on He Cheng's face was not very good. Wen Shujin looked at Meng Chengen, who had arrived earlier, with doubt in his eyes, only to see him shaking his head.

Wen Shujin sat down and asked directly: "What happened?"

He Cheng glanced at her and said, "He's the one you wanted to arrest. He killed more than a dozen of my brothers."

Wen Shujin frowned: "Is it so powerful?"

Luo An sighed beside him: "They are not only powerful, but also invulnerable to swords and guns."

Wen Shujin was a little confused by him. Is there anyone who can be invulnerable to swords and guns?

"To be precise, these people seem to have been specially trained and have taken some kind of drug. Even if they're injured and bleeding, they won't fall to the ground. One person can be as good as ten people."

Wen Shujin's face changed slightly when he heard this. He was injured and bleeding but didn't fall to the ground?

He Cheng nodded. "Once they fall down, they'll pull out a needle and stab themselves. Then they'll instantly become full of energy and insomniac. I don't know what that thing is."

A needle? Wen Shujin suddenly remembered that he had seen one in his previous life.

There is a group of people working for An Yuyun to eliminate dissidents. These people take some drugs that can make them extremely brave.

Because she remembered that the medicine was developed after her death, she missed this point when she was dealing with An Yuyun. Or maybe the medicine was not developed after her death, but had existed long ago, but was not taken orally, but by needle.

Because she knew everything in her previous life after she died, and now the medicine has not been developed yet,

Is An Yuyun secretly supporting special drug research? This woman is not only bold, but also ruthless and decisive. She dares to think and act.

No! Where did An Yuyun get so much money to support the research of this drug? Was Wen Boyang also involved?

She was careless. She should have thought that Wen Boyang and An Yuyun were in cahoots. After all, the medicine Song Shiwei took was so special. It was not a drug that had already entered the market, but something that was developed privately.

Wen Shujin took a deep breath: "Where is the person?"

"My elder brother is keeping him in solitary confinement, fearing he might suddenly explode." Luo An replied, "Come with me, you two."

Wen Shujin and Meng Chengen arrived at Hecheng's interrogation room and saw the man being tortured by Luo Shan.

He was covered in wounds, his muscles were knotted, and his beard was untidy, but he never cried out from beginning to end.

Wen Shujin was a little disappointed. It was not the person he was looking for.

He opened his eyes only when he heard someone coming. His eyes were bloodshot, not only as if he had been tortured and didn't sleep well, but more like he had overdosed on medication.

He stared at He Cheng coldly, then stared at Wen Shujin, licked his lips, and curled up a lewd smile.

Meng Chengen didn't like this look. He looked at the man coldly, walked up to him and kicked him, stepped on his face, and crushed him hard a few times: "You vile thing."

The man didn't get angry after being stepped on, but laughed out loud instead.

Everyone was puzzled by his laughter. Could it be that this man had some special symptoms?

It was the first time that Wen Shujin had seen such a mean person.

He looked at Wen Shujin and Meng Chengen with a lewd smile: "Wait until I get out, I'll catch you and we can play together."

Meng Chengen's face instantly turned grim when he understood what he meant. He was handsome and had countless lovers, but no one dared to fantasize about him like that.

He Cheng laughed out loud when he heard this: "Meng Chengen, I didn't expect this guy to like you."

Wen Shujin glared at him and said, "Shut up."

He Cheng shrugged. He should be thankful that he was old and no one would look down on him anymore.

Meng Chengen picked up the iron branding machine beside him and pressed it against the man's flesh. The only smell he could hear was the smell of meat and burning in the air, which was a bit nauseating.

After the scalding was over, another bucket of salt water was poured on her. The man still did not show any pain on his face. He laughed loudly: "It feels so good, so good! My little beauty, use a little more strength."

Meng Chengen was driven to insanity by his disgusting look, picked up the gun on his body, and prepared to kill him directly.

Wen Shujin clearly sensed something was wrong and quickly grabbed Meng Chengen, who was about to kill him, and said, "Wait."

Meng Chengen looked at Wen Shujin dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you realize that he has been irritating you?" Wen Shujin said.

Meng Chengen finally regained his senses and put down his gun.

Wen Shujin stretched out his hand very quickly and broke one of his fingers, but he seemed not to notice.

Looking at the broken finger, he had no expression.

Wen Shujin showed an expression of assurance: "You have no sense of pain." Wen Shujin came to the conclusion.

The man's face changed, staring at Wen Shujin, and then laughed: "Beauty, you are so smart, so no matter how you torture me, it's useless."

Wen Shujin smiled softly when he heard this: "You don't feel any pain, not even down there?"

Before the man could react, Wen Shujin snatched Meng Chengen's gun and accurately hit him in the vitals.

Then a shrill scream broke through the sky.

Wen Shujin frowned. It was too noisy.

The man screamed in pain and glared at Wen Shujin fiercely: "How did you know?"

Wen Shujin returned the gun to Meng Chengen: "If you didn't have any thoughts about me and Meng Chengen, I would definitely not notice, but your eyes are too disgusting."

Just like those people in that room, with the same eyes, just as disgusting, she wanted to skin them alive and cut them into pieces.