Chapter 139 A Dog in the Song Family

Seeing Song Anguo kneel before him, Chen Xiao was first stunned, then burst out laughing.

So the Song family was nothing special after all. He had thought they had more backbone!

"Mr. Chen… I know I was wrong…"

Song Anguo said, trembling, "Please… please give me another chance. I won't dare to do it again…"

"You're Song Anran's brother. I don't want to make things difficult for you… but don't let it happen again. You should understand what I mean."

Chen Xiao's tone was calm, but his imposing manner was unquestionable.

"Yes, I understand, I understand!"

Song Anguo said hastily, his ingratiating face completely different from before.

"Just take care of yourself!"

After saying this, Chen Xiao turned and left.

However, the moment he turned around, Song Anguo suddenly jumped up and pulled a pistol from his waist, shooting it at the back of Chen Xiao's head.

Bang!

The muzzle flashed, and the bullet spun out of the barrel.

As the gunshot rang out, Song Anguo felt sure of himself.

With the speed of the bullet and such a close distance, he couldn't possibly miss. There was no way Chen Xiao could dodge!

"Heh, telling me to take care of myself? Now, let's see how you keep pretending…"

Halfway through his words, Song Anguo froze.

Because as he spoke, Chen Xiao raised a hand and lightly pinched it. The bullet was actually caught between Chen Xiao's two fingers.

Catching a bullet with bare hands!

Song Anguo's brain had stopped working, because he couldn't figure out how Chen Xiao had done it.

Could he really be a god?

Clang!

The pistol fell to the ground from Song Anguo's hand, and Chen Xiao turned his head.

"I told you to take care of yourself. It seems you're incorrigible."

With this casual voice, Chen Xiao exuded a sharp murderous aura.

The murderous aura enveloped Song Anguo. Feeling this aura, Song Anguo felt his scalp tingle, his body trembling, and he felt as if he had fallen into a deep abyss of hell.

"No… this is impossible, absolutely impossible… Chen Xiao, are you a human or a ghost? How can anyone catch a bullet with their bare hands?"

Song Anguo's eyes were filled with horror, shaking his head frantically.

Everything that was happening in front of him was beyond his comprehension, and his instinctive reaction was that it was all fake.

"Song Anguo, I've already given you one chance. It's a pity that you not only didn't cherish it, but immediately sought death…"

Chen Xiao squinted, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Song Anguo's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted reflexively, "No, you can't kill me!"

"Don't forget, I'm a member of the Song family! If you dare to touch me, the Song family will never let you go!"

Song Anguo seemed to have found the key to survival, using the Song family to suppress Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao sneered, his movements as fast as lightning, grabbing Song Anguo's neck.

"Heh, the Song family? I wonder how your Song family compares to the Xiao family, the Northern Border War God?"

Chen Xiao held Song Anguo's neck. With a slight twist, this second-generation scion of the Song family would immediately die!

Chen Xiao's implication was that he dared to tattoo Xiao Li's face, so what did it matter if you were a descendant of the Song family?

This time, Song Anguo finally knew fear. He could already feel death slowly approaching, his breathing becoming difficult, and everything around him seemed to slow down.

And the only person who could save him seemed to be only one person.

"Mr. Chen, you can't kill me! Have you thought about it? If you kill me, how will you explain it to my sister? What will she think of you if she finds out you killed me?"

Song Anran was always Song Anguo's last card. After all, blood is thicker than water between siblings, and that could not be changed no matter what.

"Song Anran…"

Hearing these words, Chen Xiao paused slightly, and the strength in his hand lessened somewhat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Anguo gasped for breath, looking as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

"Mr. Chen, as long as you don't kill me, everything is negotiable. But if you kill me, my sister will definitely hate you for the rest of her life."

Chen Xiao loosened his grip slightly, and Song Anguo thought he could turn the tables and even threatened Chen Xiao again.

Chen Xiao sneered.

"Heh, Song Anguo, do you think I really can't kill you?"

"Do you believe that I can not only kill you, but also kill you without anyone knowing? Not only would your sister not find out, but even the forensic doctors of the government wouldn't be able to detect it. Your cause of death could be heart disease, cerebral hemorrhage, or even tumor aggravation… In short, no one would suspect me."

"You've investigated me. You should know that I'm a doctor, so I'm very good at saving people, but in fact, I'm even better at killing people!"

With Chen Xiao's current methods, killing Song Anguo without anyone knowing would be too easy!

Song Anguo's eyes sharpened immediately. He knew that since Chen Xiao could say it, he was definitely not bragging!

Just then, a dim yellow light appeared on Chen Xiao's fingertip, and then Chen Xiao tapped it on Song Anguo's body. The dim yellow light disappeared.

"What… what did you do to me?"

Song Anguo asked in fear.

Chen Xiao didn't speak. With a thought, Song Anguo's body suddenly swelled up, becoming larger and larger, like a balloon about to burst.

"Spare me, Mr. Chen! I really know I was wrong. Please spare me, I won't dare to do it again…"

Song Anguo was terrified, begging for mercy desperately. In just an instant, snot and tears were flowing, and he even wet his pants…

"Song Anguo, consider this bit of spiritual energy my greeting gift to you. If you listen to me obediently in the future, that's fine. But if you don't listen, with just a thought from me, this bit of spiritual energy can make you explode and die. Do you understand?"

Chen Xiao said indifferently.

"I understand, Mr. Chen, I really understand! I will definitely listen obediently in the future. Whatever you tell me to do, I will do. If you tell me to go east, I will definitely not dare to go west…"

Song Anguo regarded Chen Xiao as a ghost or a god. Exploding and dying not only made him feel the fear of death, but also brought him a great shock.

"Very good. I hope you can do what you say."

Chen Xiao moved his mind slightly, and Song Anguo's body slowly returned to its original state.

In this way, Song Anguo both respected and feared Chen Xiao. In a way, Song Anguo was more devoted to Chen Xiao than Song Anran was.

"Mr. Chen, I will agree to whatever you ask me to do. I just beg you not to scare me anymore. This is really not a joke."

Song Anguo felt that just now, his skin had loosened.

Chen Xiao smiled faintly, "Very good. From now on, you are a dog that I have planted in the Song family. Any disturbance in the Song family, as long as it is related to me or Song Anran, you must report to me immediately!"

Song Anguo felt humiliated when he heard this, but he still said respectfully, "Yes, I understand, Mr. Chen. I will definitely do as you instruct…"

Compared to saving his life, what did humiliation matter?