The City’s Strongest Son-in-law
Chapter 334: 335: Tang Qiulu Was Captured

Chapter 334: Chapter 335: Tang Qiulu Was Captured

Sima Chenguang laughed. Today his chess match had ended a long time ago, and he had even taken a nap. As of now, he had a significant advantage. If he couldn’t defeat Su Changfeng in this situation, then he didn’t deserve to be a disciple of Huangfu Heibai.

“Master, you don’t need to worry. You’ve done so much for me in secret, I definitely won’t let you down,” Sima Chenguang said.

Huangfu Heibai nodded, not too worried about the upcoming final. Although Sima Chenguang lost last time, this time was different.

Once midnight passes, they drag on the time slowly, Sima Chenguang’s chances of winning will increase bit by bit. Even if Su Changfeng is powerful, he is still just one person. Having already played the whole day, he probably won’t last much longer.

In such an unfair match, if it were someone else, they would definitely be cursed loudly, but what is the status of Huangfu Heibai?

He relied on this to change the rules and schedule and he still has a backup plan. If the situation turns against Sima Chenguang, this backup plan is crucial to victory.

“Did you get the task done?” As Su Changfeng and Sima Chenguang’s match started, Huangfu Heibai took out his phone and called someone.

“Don’t worry, the person has been captured. Do you need me to let her say a few words?” the person on the other end of the phone said.

Huangfu Heibai smiled coldly and said, “Keep a good watch on her for me, and don’t hurt her without my permission.”

After putting away his phone, Huangfu Heibai’s face was cold, and he muttered to himself, “Su Changfeng, Go is like life. If you don’t want to be manipulated, you must be extremely powerful. But right now, you’re just an ant. Since you’re a cowardly son-in-law, why bother to come out and fight for these things?”

Hai City.

In a certain stinky, foul-smelling room, Tang Qiulu and Lin Qingmeng were tied up and thrown into a corner, with many cockroaches crawling on them. Their mouths were also blocked, and they could only shed tears there.

After getting off work, Tang Qiulu was having dinner with Lin Qingmeng and Yue Hao, but just as they walked out of the restaurant, someone forcibly stuffed them into a van, and they were thrown into this room. They didn’t know what had happened.

The room wasn’t very big, only a pile of garbage and a wooden table, on which sat a man with a mask, full of muscles. He had a tattoo of a devil face on his back.

Drinking beer and eating peanuts, he occasionally turned to look at Tang Qiulu and Lin Qingmeng.

“You both look pretty good if I could just have some fun,” the masked man said, only revealing his eyes, nose, and mouth.

But from his eyes, one could see a particular regret. Two beautiful women were in front of him, but he couldn’t touch them.

Hearing this, Tang Qiulu’s heart was somewhat at ease. As long as they weren’t touched, it would be fine. If it was just about money, that would be much easier.

At this moment, someone entered the room, shorter in stature, also wearing a mask, and after entering, he looked at Tang Qiulu and Lin Qingmeng with a face full of greed.

“Big brother, can I have some fun with these two?” The short man deliberately lowered his voice, altering his original voice, very cautiously.

“No, you better put those thoughts away. If either of them gets hurt, we won’t get the money, and I’ll be the first to destroy you!” the muscled man scolded.

The short man quickly nodded repeatedly, but his eyes were still full of lust. He seemed more interested in Lin Qingmeng, focusing his gaze on her.

“That’s right, that’s right, big brother, money first for people like us, as long as we get the money, can’t we pick any woman we want?” the short man quickly said.

The muscled man said helplessly, “Most women can be gotten with money, but this one can’t be swayed, no matter how much you have.”

The muscled man pointed at Tang Qiulu and asked, “Do you even know who this woman is?”

The short man’s eyes were a bit strange, as if he recognized Tang Qiulu, but he still deliberately asked, “Big brother, who is this woman?”

“Hai City Tang Family, Tang Qiulu, you don’t recognize her? How could you lack such common sense? Everyone in Hai City knows her useless husband,” the muscled man said.

The short man pretended to suddenly realize and said, “So she’s Tang Qiulu. I heard she’s still a virgin, and Su Changfeng hasn’t even touched her yet. Big brother, don’t you want to try? Look at her body, her legs are so long and slim, who knows how it feels to touch them.”

The muscled man was particularly tempted by these words, glancing at Tang Qiulu’s legs, which were really alluring.

But reason prevailed in the end. He wouldn’t forget Huangfu Heibai’s earlier warning, or else he wouldn’t get a dime, and he wasn’t doing this just to play with women.

Seeing the muscled man’s hesitation, the shorter man continued, “Big brother, a woman as exquisite as her, if you don’t seize the opportunity, won’t it be a pity? And her husband is just a nincompoop, what can happen if you sleep with her? The opportunity is right in front of you, are you really going to pass it up?”

The short man seemed to harbor some animosity toward Tang Qiulu, hoping to see her violated by the muscled man.

The muscled man suddenly stood up and kicked the short man, yelling, “Stop tempting me, do you think I need you to tell me what to do? You idiot, sleep with her? Can you give me the money?”

The short man curled up there, his whole body trembling from pain, quickly saying, “Boss, I’m sorry, I was just speaking randomly.”

After finishing his beer, the muscled man cursed, “I’m going out to find a place to vent, you better keep an eye on them for me. I’ll warn you, don’t touch these two women, or I’ll make you into dog food!”

After speaking, the muscled man left.

The short man sat on a stool, the burning pain in his stomach easing after a long while.

And now the short man had his back to Tang Qiulu, and this figure made Tang Qiulu feel a bit familiar, but she couldn’t think of who it was.

The short man suddenly stood up and walked towards Lin Qingmeng.

Compared to Tang Qiulu, Lin Qingmeng’s appearance and figure weren’t as good, but he was particularly interested in Lin Qingmeng.

“I can’t touch you two, but it shouldn’t matter if I just feel a bit,” the short man laughed.