The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 1015 【Golden War God】

"But what I must tell you is that it’s absolutely impossible!" Fu Yanjie seemed brimming with confidence.

"Gah!"

Instantly, Lin Jiaojiao’s body trembled, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly concealed by her excellent acting skills.

However, the experienced Fu Yanjie caught it just in time.

Fu Yanjie chuckled and said, "Lin Jiaojiao, you’re definitely wondering why this is impossible. There must be a reason."

Lin Jiaojiao’s face showed a hint of embarrassment, the kind that comes from being seen through.

Lin Jiaojiao coquettishly pounded Fu Yanjie’s chest with her small fists and sweetly said, "Brother Jie, just tell me what’s going on, won’t you?"

Fu Yanjie straightened his chest and said, "To be precise, that gentleman is simply not human."

"Hmm? Not human?" Lin Jiaojiao was stunned.

"Of course, he’s human, but definitely not an ordinary one. His nickname is the Golden War God, coming from Russia, possessing immense combat power. In other words, if he wanted to, even world champions of boxing wouldn’t be fit to tie his shoes," Fu Yanjie said.

Lin Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise, "That formidable?"

"Indeed, I once saw him throw a car with just one hand. It’s said that during his training, he fights with lions and tigers. Do you know what condition our boss offered to recruit him?" Fu Yanjie left a suspense.

"What was it?" Lin Jiaojiao asked instinctively.

"Agreeing to find him a hundred girls every month, saying it’s for his relief, but rather say for him to torture! You know, the War God will lock a hundred girls in a secret room and torment them one by one. After a month, most of these girls will end up dead, and even those who survive will have gone mad. I’ve seen those girls who’ve been tormented, not only did they turn insane, but in a month they became utterly emaciated, looking neither like humans nor ghosts. Thinking about it now still terrifies me, luckily he’s not interested in men," Fu Yanjie said, shivering.

"Hiss!" Lin Jiaojiao drew a sharp breath, her face turning pale in shock, she said incredulously, "So horrifying?"

Fu Yanjie’s mouth twisted into a cruel arc, sneering, "That’s nothing. It is said that once, several girls tried to escape, but they were discovered, and in the end, their bodies were literally torn in half."

"Ah!"

Lin Jiaojiao screamed in fright, her face drained of all color.

"Torn in half?" Lin Jiaojiao was so frightened that her eyes were about to pop out.

Fu Yanjie nodded, "That’s right, torn apart bare-handed. It’s become a taboo of the War God now, no one dares to provoke him."

Meanwhile, Qiu Muran, who was tied up on the bed, heard their conversation without missing a word, realizing Lin Jiaojiao meant to offer her to such a psychopath.

Immediately, Qiu Muran broke out in cold sweat, her heart filled with panic.

Lin Jiaojiao’s kidnapping was so discreetly done, no one knew. Even if Ye Chenfeng and the others wanted to rescue her, they wouldn’t know where she was.

Despair!

Despair welled up in her heart, Qiu Muran was full of unease, almost on the verge of tears.

"To him, women are merely tools for venting. So it’s absolutely impossible for you to rise through him. If he takes a fancy to you, you’ll have only two fates: die or go insane," Fu Yanjie laughed heartily.

Lin Jiaojiao was so scared she was stupefied, stammering, "Then I... I better not... meet him."

"Haha, that’s right, don’t bite off more than you can chew; isn’t it better to be alive? Why court death?" Fu Yanjie excitedly pulled Lin Jiaojiao into his arms.

Lin Jiaojiao felt no regret, although she wanted to rise, preserving her life had to come first.

"Don’t for a moment think that even though the War God needs a hundred women a month, his standards aren’t low. The more beautiful, the more he likes them. If this one weren’t pretty enough, I wouldn’t dare offer her. Presenting a single woman to the War God is a big no-no; he’d crush my head if he didn’t like it," Fu Yanjie said.

Lin Jiaojiao leaned against Fu Yanjie’s chest, unable to help but ask, "Then offering Qiu Muran to the War God, what benefits does it bring us?"

Ever since Lin Jiaojiao got terminated by the company, she had quietly vanished. In reality, she connected with Fu Yanjie, known as Big Brother Jie in the Southern District, through her network.

Using her youthful beauty, Lin Jiaojiao quickly climbed ranks with Fu Yanjie.

But Lin Jiaojiao’s ambition was large, she wasn’t satisfied with just that, having heard there was an even bigger boss behind Fu Yanjie. Seizing the opportunity to take revenge on Qiu Muran, Lin Jiaojiao thought of sending Qiu Muran to Fu Yanjie’s boss, while also establishing connections to continue her rise.

But upon hearing this, Lin Jiaojiao immediately gave up, though she still sought some benefits.

"I believe the War God would be interested, and the benefit is having him be our backer; if you run into trouble, he’ll intervene. Secretly telling you, when my boss and the War God get serious, even the Eight Great Families don’t count for much in their eyes," Fu Yanjie said.

Lin Jiaojiao was astonished to hear this, her mouth slightly agape, "So powerful? Not afraid of even the Eight Great Families?"

In an instant, a sliver of hope reignited in Lin Jiaojiao’s heart. Before, even second-rate families like the Xu Family were her targets for ingratiation. But now Fu Yanjie’s boss wasn’t afraid of even the Eight Great Families, which meant their status was at least at the level of the Eight Great Families.

Though the War God she could do without, there was an even more mysterious boss, and Lin Jiaojiao felt her chance had come.

"Hehe, of course! It’s just that our boss prefers to keep a low profile, not wanting to showcase," Fu Yanjie boasted proudly.

"Then I want someone dead, do you think the War God would help?" Lin Jiaojiao asked.

Fu Yanjie replied, "You mean that Ye fellow?"

Lin Jiaojiao’s eyes revealed a cold and sinister look, "That’s right, it’s him. I wish I could hack him to pieces; he’s the one who ruined my life."

Hearing Ye Chenfeng’s name, Qiu Muran was startled, realizing Lin Jiaojiao was not only after her but also Ye Chenfeng.

Having listened to Fu Yanjie’s horrifying account of the War God, Qiu Muran was well aware of Ye Chenfeng’s prowess, but with the War God being so formidable, Qiu Muran was still deeply concerned.

And due to worrying about Ye Chenfeng’s safety, Qiu Muran even forgot about her own predicament.

"Brother Jie, do you think the War God would lend a hand?" Lin Jiaojiao continued to ask.

Fu Yanjie, with a mischievous grin, glanced at Qiu Muran on the bed and said, "Hehe, as long as the War God is satisfied tonight, it’s entirely possible he’d help."