"Qiao Wei, why are you still stupid? If you don't hand over the list of death warriors, you will never take a step here again." Han Junyi didn't have the intention to care about the angry scolding in Qiao Wei's words at this time.

He walked away, looked up at the room. It was not an ordinary private room at all. It had been renovated long ago and was like an iron prison.

"I would rather die than hand over the list." Qiao Wei sneered, "I'm dead, I'll hold that bitch with me, Mu Nanrui will never be able to live a comfortable life in this life."

Han Junyi frowned and asked, then sat down next to Qiao Wei, and asked, "What kind of death warrior are you talking about? Why haven't I heard you talk about before?"

"That is a force secretly cultivated by the dead old man of the Mu family. He handed it over to me before he died." Qiao Wei said proudly, "As long as these people are in my hands and as long as I don't take back the order for a day, Mu Nanrui will not dare to do anything to me at all."

"It's not easy for Mu Nanrui to investigate." Han Junyi looked at Qiao Wei. This woman was too far from what he had first met.

Qiao Wei, whom he first met, was so noble. No matter how much he spent to smash her, she would not take care of her. Now Qiao Wei, he no longer knows how to describe this woman, and only feels that he seems to know her less and less.

This is not right. He saw Qiao Wei more and more clearly. Her desires and everything she had was placed in front of him so naked.

Someone once said that if you see a person's shortcomings clearly and your heart will still beat for her, then you may be truly falling in love with this person.

So did he really fall in love with Qiao Wei? Even if he knew that she was such a woman, did he still fall in love with her?

For a moment, Han Jun could not understand his heart and could not figure out what kind of feelings he had for Qiao Wei.

"Hmph - If Mu Nanrui can find out, why are you going to meet us today? He can only do what he does today and scare people." The wounds on his face and hands made Qiao Wei scream in pain, but he still couldn't say nice words in his mouth, and he was even more thinking about how to kill Lan Lan.

She knew very well how powerful these dead men were.

It cannot be said that they are amazing, but they are scattered everywhere, and the members do not know each other, and no one knows when and where they will suddenly appear.

It was because she seized this point and realized that even with Mu Nanrui's ability, the chances would be very slim to find all the three hundred dead soldiers, so she was so confident.

My fingers are broken, so what if my face is injured now? If I am locked up here, I will not need these hands and this face.

If she goes out alive, as Han Junyi said just now, her plastic surgery skills are so good now, so how can Qiao Wei restore her beauty?

Whether she could go out or not, she believed that her plan could be completed.

She had already activated her life last night, and now the group of dead soldiers have received her orders and will launch a full attack in the future.

They will continue to carry out tasks until the mother and son disappear completely in this world.

Qiao Wei smiled coldly: "That little bitch, wait slowly."
Chapter completed!