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Chapter 887: Even If She Does Not Die, She Has To Be Skinned Alive!

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Si whipped out a lighter from his pocket calmly.

It was made of ferrous metal and there was a wolf’s head embossed on it. It looked fierce and ruthless.

With a flick of his finger, it clicked open. A bright yellow flame ignited. When he closed the case, the flame died.

Klink, klink, klink… The sound of him opening and closing the lighter was ear-piercing.

It sounded like death.

The smell of gasoline wafted up to the bodyguards’ noses. They looked like they were in a complete state of panic. They couldn’t help but step backwards, trying to distance themselves from Gu Si and the rest.

Seeing that the bodyguards were retreating, Leng Xuan’s frown became deeper. “You guys-”

The strong smell of gasoline wafted to the second floor, assaulting everyone’s noses.

Leng Xuan paused as her expression changed drastically. She took big strides forward. Gripping the railing tightly with both hands, she yelled while covering her nose, “Gu Si!”

Old Master Leng and Leng Yun were very shocked. “Gu Si! What are you trying to do?!”

Gu Si continued to open and close the lighter.

Every time the flame ignited, it provoked Leng Xuan, causing her pupils to constrict significantly.

Gu Si played with the lighter carelessly. The subordinates threw the metal boxes around the villa. They flew past the group of bodyguards, drenching them in gasoline.

The deafening sound of the metal boxes slamming onto the marble floor reverberated throughout the entire villa.

The bodyguards, who had undergone stringent training and were always in perfect order, lost their cool. They looked pale. Even Leng Xuan and Old Master Leng who were stuck on the second floor did not dare to run down.

They kept retreating. They stared at Gu Si and the rest like they were lunatics!

When they had noted the metal boxes earlier, they never thought that they would contain gasoline!

With a stiff expression, Bai Qingqing turned towards Gu Si and opened her mouth before realizing that she had lost her composure.

She took a deep breath and said, “Young Master, you…”

Gu Si tilted his head slightly. He looked at Leng Xuan who was upstairs. Smiling, he said slowly with a light voice, “You better f*cking come down now.”