He said cautiously: "Boss Xia, or you just lie on the ground and don't show your face." Otherwise, the look on your face always makes people feel very weird, not at all like a dead person but like a person pretending to be dead. ”

The others also said in unison, "Yes!!"

Xia Fan had no choice but to lie on the ground and adjust a few postures, and the killers expressed their satisfaction, feeling that this was indeed like a dead man.

Suddenly, Xia Fan had an idea: "This is not like a dead person, we have forgotten the most important point of a dead person." ”

A group of killers said in unison: "Ah, what is it?"

Xia Fan became proud, and finally felt like he had regained face.

He solemnly said, "Dead people have to have blood, but I don't have blood on me, so I have to find something to decorate." ”

Several killers nodded their heads.

Some proposed that you could use tomato juice, some suggested that you could use red ink, and some suggested that you could find a chicken to kill and sprinkle it on Xia Fan.

But the problem is that there are no tomatoes, red ink, and no chickens on site.

Xia Fan suddenly smiled at them, which was quite weird and creepy.

Suddenly, several killers felt full of malice, and subconsciously retreated again and again, saying in unison: "Boss Xia, what do you want to do?"

Xia Fan was like singing: "As long as everyone donates a little blood, we will have 10 million." Even though you're only a million, it's worth it. If you go to the hospital to donate 400 cc of blood, you will be given a supermarket shopping card at most. ”

Under his persuasion, several killers had to cry and bite their fingers.

Then, Xia Fan lay on the ground and let them sprinkle the blood on himself.

At first glance, it really looks like an unlucky ghost who died tragically after being punched and kicked.

Then, Brother Hao took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat video to Lan Forging Xiang and reported the incident to him.

Lan Forging Xiang was very happy, but he wondered and asked, "Why are you nervous in your tone, as if you have done something bad." ”

Lan Forging Xiang is not simple, he can actually hear it.

Although Brother Hao was indeed a little nervous, he quickly found a countermeasure.

He said calmly: "Lan Dashao, isn't it just that you are a little nervous about doing bad things." I killed someone now, but I still killed an amazing person, that is Xia Fan. He single-handedly destroyed the Bloody Hall, and he also fought with the head of the Mountain Moving Sect. But he has a huge backing, can we not be nervous? If it weren't for the 10 million you earned, this would never have been done like this. ”

"Speaking of Lan Dashao, when did you send me that money?"

Lan Forging Xiang was a little impatient: "How do I know if you really killed Xia Fan? Did you go to him? What about the evidence, according to what we said before, you show me his body first." ”

At this time, Brother Hao had somewhat regained his composure and gradually entered the play.

He nodded and said in a deep voice, "Good!!"

Then, flip your phone over.

Suddenly, Lan Forging Xiang saw Xia Fan's corpse.

Looking at the bloody back, it is clear that he is the person who makes himself grit his teeth and hate.

He couldn't help laughing: "Stinky boy, dare to rob me of Ren Yingying, and embarrass me in front of so many people, let me kneel down and slap myself ten times! No, I remember that it seems to be twenty beatings, why did you finally get the retribution of the present world? Look at how miserable your death is, you are finished, hahahaha!!"

But then, he was a little suspicious: "I didn't see his face, how do I know that he is Xia Fan?" Turn him over and let me appreciate it." ”

A few killers had no choice but to turn Xia Fan's body over and face up on his back.

Xia Fan closed his eyes tightly, and his face turned pale.

I don't even know how he tossed it, some blood flowed from his nose and mouth, and he looked like a dead man.

Brother Hao blessed his heart: "Lan Dashao, can you see clearly? Xia Fan has been killed by us, he is motionless now, maybe that soul has drifted to the abyss of hell." If you don't believe me, I'll just cut off the head and send it to you to admire, maybe even as a collector's item." But the premise is that you have to transfer 9.98 million to me first. ”

At this moment, Lan Forging Xiang already believed that Xia Fan was dead.

He said, "Bah, who wants to make a collector's head? Doesn't this make it obvious that I found a killer to kill people? Will I do something that makes you angry? You guys are stupid." ”

Brother Hao smiled: "Isn't this just trying to make you believe further?

As he spoke, he also made a gesture to the screen to count the bills.

Lan Forging Xiang said lazily, "Didn't the money be given to you?"

Suddenly, Brother Hao's face froze.

Brother Ma was very unhappy, so he leaned in front of the screen and said, "Lan Dashao, what does this mean? You gave a deposit of 20,000 yuan before, and you promised to give 10 million." ”

Lan Forging Xiang laughed: "10 million? You big-headed ghosts, just kill a person who is about to die, and dare to ask me for 10 million, aren't you lions afraid of going out and being hit by a car and dying? Giving you 20,000 is considered a kindness, and there is no way to want 10 million like this." ”

As he spoke, he hung up the phone.

Brother Hao shouted angrily: "Lan Da Shao, why don't you have any credibility at all? Aren't you worried that we will tell the outside world that you instructed us to kill Xia Fan?"

Lan Forging Xiang said confidently: "First, if you shake it like this, believe it or not, whether it is the Ren family or other forces, they will find you immediately, and then die with a thousand knives? So you say that the first person to die is not me, but you, you must always take care of your own life, right? Second, when will I let you kill Xia Fan? Take out the evidence." ”

"If you dare to say that, I will have a way to deny it. I'm sure you haven't recorded what you're saying now, so what can you do with me? bye-bye. ”

Then, I hung up the phone.

Whether it was Brother Hao, Brother Ma or other killers, they were all so angry that they gritted their teeth.

Suddenly, there was a person who jumped up, and that was Xia Fan.

He angrily pointed to the noses of several killers and said, "What kind of employer have you pig brains found? Can you even rely on this kind of account? I lost 10 million like this, and I still worked hard to cooperate with you to play dead, put on so many poses, and toss my back pain." Outcome...... In the end, I didn't have a penny, I don't care, I put in so much physical strength and energy, you must give me 10 million. ”

Several killers threw themselves to their knees, all crying and mourning.

Suddenly, Brother Hao hurriedly took out the 20,000 yuan.

Others also pulled out bills, large and small, and even a few coins, but they did not add up to twenty-one thousand.

They all pleaded in unison: "Boss Xia, we didn't expect this to happen." All we have is this money, please spare us. ”

Xia Fan looked at their dejected and unlucky appearance, and his anger disappeared.

He grabbed the back of his head and forced himself to calm down.

Then, he sighed: "I don't blame you for this, it's that guy who doesn't keep his word." Really, how can there be such a despicable and shameless person? He said that he would give 10 million, but he only gave 20,000. No, this must not be just revealed, I have to find a way to get him to spit out more money. ”