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Chapter 623 Fang Canran’s Hospitality(2/2)

Fang Canran let out a long, long sigh: "How great would it be if you just fell into coma, confessed honestly, and then woke up without knowing anything?"

If the three-color calming smoke takes effect and He Lingchuan wakes up without remembering what he said or experienced, and just thinks he is in a trance after drinking, wouldn't everyone be happy?

This special envoy of Chi Yan has made such a big name in Lingxu City that others are reluctant to touch him. That’s why Fang Canran wanted to use this method to spy quietly. After asking, he snapped his fingers and both parties

We could also happily eat and drink together as if nothing had happened.

He Lingchuan shook his head: "The smell of your cigarette is so strong that I woke up as soon as I smelled it."

Fang Canran was a little depressed. He had not used three-color cigarettes a few times. This thing still varies from person to person, and the dosage is difficult to control.

Now that He Lingchuan has seen through it and the tacit understanding between the two parties has been broken, then——

"The scene is not pretty now."

"Why don't you untie it for me?" He Lingchuan looked at him and raised his chin, "So many people in Pianxiang Villa saw you and I leaving together. They are all witnesses. If you untie the rope now, maybe I will forget the blame."

He looked confident, and Fang Canran sat up straight: "It's okay if you're awake, so we don't have to talk nonsense. Where did you know about this threaded ring?"

He Lingchuan couldn't laugh or cry: "You're going to tie someone up because of this trivial matter? Mr. Fang, you're going too far!"

He struggled twice, but the rope contracted and tightened, causing him to hiss in pain and his face was a little distorted.

Seeing that he was unable to break free, Fang Canran took back the dagger and said: "This is the Earth Immortal Rope, it can bind the true power."

Otherwise, with He Lingchuan's strength, it wouldn't be a matter of minutes to break free from an ordinary rope? "I'm just looking at the ring. If you don't believe it, forget it."

Fang Canran looked at him as if he was arrogant: "I gave you opportunities several times and you didn't say anything, so don't blame me."

After several contacts, he was tired of testing and didn't want to leave such a hidden trap.

He Lingchuan was stunned: "What do you want to do, what do you dare to do?"

With so many witnesses, Fang Canran dared to kill him?

The chief executive of the Golden Horn family has always behaved in a personable manner before. Could it be that his extreme appearance now is his true face?

Fang Canran poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him: "Toast, tell the whole story clearly, I can spare your life."

He Lingchuan saw that he took out another soft leather bag and spread it out. Inside was a variety of metal tools, including scissors, knives, tweezers, clamps, hammers, and some strange shapes that were used for unknown purposes.

But everything was polished and polished.

"As punishment for drinking wine, I have twelve types of punishment here and thirty-six types of punishment here. You have to taste each one before you die."

Is it appropriate for a big businessman to hide so many instruments of torture?

He Lingchuan sneered: "What so many of my opponents dare not do, General Manager Fang Da wants to do it for them?"

"Those opponents have scruples and are focused on their own wealth and future, so you have room to move around." Fang Canran raised the threaded signet ring and waved it in front of him, "You should know if you always stare at it.

, the owner of this ring is never afraid of death!"

The last few words are striking.

Since he had offended He Lingchuan and exposed his own anxiety, he was not afraid of offending him again.

Things go wrong, but there is always something gained, right?

He Lingchuan also stopped struggling and looked at the ring seriously.
Chapter completed!
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