Title: Reborn Qi Tongwei, who defies fate by half a move and refuses to kneel

Chapter 122 Border Tremors, Qin Chuan's Steel Torrent

Qin Chuan looked in the direction he was pointing.

When Qin Chuan saw Zhao Ruilong, who was wearing an expensive suit but was now slumped on the deck like a dead dog, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a loud, earth-shattering laugh.

"Hahaha! Good! Good lad! You actually managed to bring him back!"

Qin Chuan laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

He had long disliked the corrupt officials in Handong, but unfortunately, he wasn't in a position to interfere. He never imagined that the soldiers he had led would actually cause such a huge mess.

"Someone come here!"

Qin Chuan waved his hand and roared.

"Drag this bastard away! Find the best military medic, don't let him die! This is Director Qi's spoils of war, keep him alive even if he's just on his last breath!"

Several fierce-looking soldiers immediately rushed onto the boat and dragged Zhao Ruilong up like a dead pig.

"Let me go! Do you know who I am? I'm Zhao Lichun's son! I want to see your leaders! I want to file a complaint! I want to..."

Zhao Ruilong was still yelling when Qin Chuan slapped him hard across the face.

"Snapped!"

That slap knocked out two of his teeth.

"Young Master Zhao, is that it? The ruler of Handong, is that it?" Qin Chuan's face trembled with menacing smile. "Here, if you're a dragon, you'd better coil up; if you're a tiger, you'd better lie down! In this territory, I am the law!"

"take away!"

After dealing with the trash, Qin Chuan noticed the red figure huddled up in the driver's seat.

I was so excited that I didn't notice there was a stunning beauty hiding on this ship.

Ye Cunxin's current condition is simply life-threatening.

The red silk dress, already torn to shreds, clung damply to her body, exposing large expanses of her snow-white back, with water droplets still clinging to her spine. She was curled up in the cold, her long, gleaming white legs rubbing together for warmth, the bloodstains on her inner thighs glaringly red in the sunlight.

That delicate, fragile beauty created a striking visual contrast with the rough, old men and armored vehicles around them.

"And this is...?"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment. This girl had such an air of nobility that even in her current state of disgrace, the pride that emanated from her very bones could not be concealed.

Qi Tongwei was just about to introduce it.

Ye Cunxin was moved.

She slowly stood up, supporting herself on the dashboard.

Although her legs were still trembling, and although her tattered dress couldn't cover much of her body, she straightened her back, raised her chin slightly, and resumed the demeanor of a young lady from the capital.

"Hello, Uncle Qin."

Although her voice was hoarse, it was clear and articulate, exuding an undeniable authority: "I am Ye Cunxin, Ye Zhenggang's granddaughter."

Qin Chuan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

Ye Zhenggang?

That old man Ye from the Beijing military headquarters?!

That old marshal who stood on the Tiananmen Rostrum at the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China?!

"Can I borrow your phone?"

Ye Cunxin ignored Qin Chuan's shock. She stretched out her fair but scarred little hand and pointed to the military encrypted satellite phone hanging on Qin Chuan's chest.

Qin Chuan handed it over subconsciously.

Ye Cunxin skillfully dialed a number that was top secret even within the military.

beep...beep...

The call was connected.

An aged yet authoritative voice came from the other end: "I am Ye Zhenggang."

Upon hearing that voice, Ye Cunxin, who had been stubbornly holding on, instantly reddened her eyes. Her facade of strength crumbled instantly, and she sniffled, her voice trembling with an overwhelming sense of grievance and a sob.

"Grandpa... I am Cunxin."

"I was bullied."

Just this one sentence.

There was no embellishment, no unnecessary explanation.

It's like a little girl who's been wronged outside complaining to her parents.

But the other end of the phone immediately erupted in chaos.

Even through the receiver, Qi Tongwei and Qin Chuan could hear the old man, who had once commanded a million-strong army, unleash the most furious roar of his life.

"Let's see who's got a death wish!!! Cunxin, don't be afraid! Send me your current location! Which bastard dares to touch my Ye family's granddaughter? I'll turn the world upside down to kill him!!!"

This moment.

Some bigwigs in Handong Province, who were sitting in their offices drinking tea, suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

Unbeknownst to them, a massive earthquake, powerful enough to uproot the entire officialdom of Handong, had already begun with a phone call on this border.

Ye Cunxin hung up the phone and returned it to Qin Chuan.

She turned around, her peach blossom eyes, still glistening with tears, fixed on Qi Tongwei.

then.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, under the gaze of thousands of eyes.

Like a koala that hasn't been weaned yet, she threw herself into Qi Tongwei's arms, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and hung her hot and soft body on him, refusing to get down.

"Great Demon King, my grandfather says he's going to kill someone."

She whispered in Qi Tongwei's ear, her warm breath brushing against his neck, tinged with a morbid excitement, "Will you kill him for me?"

Qi Tongwei felt the amazing elasticity of the delicate body in his arms, especially the two full breasts pressing against his wounds without any restraint.

pain.

But it was really awesome.

He supported Ye Cunxin's buttocks with one hand, ignoring the glaring expressions of the soldiers around him, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"As long as the price is right, I can even settle things for you with the King of Hell."

Done.

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Ruilong, who was being dragged to the side of an armored personnel carrier.

The kid was looking over here with a look of despair.

Qi Tongwei did not go over.

He simply made a shooting gesture with his finger from a distance, and lightly touched Zhao Ruilong's forehead.

Lip movements:

"Young Master Zhao, welcome to...my territory."

"Bang."

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Chapter 122 Interrogation of Zhao Ruilong: A Friendly Talk with the Threat of Amputation if He Disobeyed