Text Chapter 92: The Silver Killer of the Blood Feather Society!

"Hot!?"

"Guo Ju is really talented and abnormal, it seems that Guo Ju is also very perverted!" Lin Leng sneered.

"Yes! Yes!"

"There are indeed some perverts in the lower places, what the little brother said is right!" Guo Ju did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

He had already greeted Wu Minghao's whole family in his heart, and he regretted it, if he had known that this was the case, he wouldn't have dared to add a few more zeros later!

I have been mixed with this position for most of my life, calling for wind and rain, dominating the wind and clouds, and no one wants to lose their jobs!

"Humph!"

Xiao Nantian didn't know who Guo Ju was, and immediately snorted coldly.

"Director Guo is really majestic!"

"Don't you feel ashamed that a director in his thirties would bully a child?"

"Yes! Yes, Mr. Xiao, what you taught me is that I know that I am ashamed! I dare not in the future, and I hope you can forgive me and give me a chance to reform my ways!"

Guo Ju nodded heavily, his face was full of sincerity, and he was so anxious that he wanted to cry!

From time to time, he secretly said in his heart: "Wu Minghao, Lao Tzu drafts his own mother!"

Lin Han held Xiao Lao's hand tightly and smiled: "Xiao Lao, don't be angry, Guo Ju didn't mean it!"

"Yes, yes, little brother Lin Han knows me best, how could I do it on purpose?"

Guo Ju looked at Lin Han gratefully.

But!

Lin Han's next sentence almost made Guo Ju faint!

"Guo Ju is very perverted! IQ is worrying! I suggest that he and this little guard go to the pigsty for two days, do you think you think about it?" Lin Han smiled at Xiao Lao.

"Good!"

Colonel Zhou grinned and immediately clapped his hands in praise.

"You can do whatever you say!" Xiao Lao said lightly, then looked at Guo Ju and said, "What do you think of this little punishment, Director Guo?"

"Wonderful!"

"Little brother can be so magnanimous, Xiao Guo is really grateful, and he will definitely transform it well!" Guo Ju was about to cry, but he still forced out a smile, and said with a smile.

"Be a man again! Be a man again!"

Although he said this, after all, he was the director, and no one would really let Guo Ju do this.

Lin Han was also beating Guo Ju.

Soon, the matter was dealt with.

Wu Tong was sent home, and Han's mother and two daughters also went back.

Later, it was time to give Xiao Nantian another needle to consolidate the curse, and then Xiao Ying said something, naughty a little, and went back.

It was evening.

In the office on the top floor of Brilliant Entertainment* City, Wu Tong was humiliated by Lin Han, and he was angry in his heart, as if he was going crazy, ravaging the young lady next to him.

But!

But he found that he couldn't get up anyway, and suddenly, a trace of panic appeared in his heart.

The head can be broken, and the blood can be shed!

The cow can't be cowardly!

"Damn Lin Han, did Lao Tzu draft it!What the hell is going on?" Wu Tong's face was hideous, full of anger, and he directly flipped over a coffee table beside him.

"Whoa!"

Pouring out a bottle of medicine from the drawer, a crazy joy flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Two little girls, tonight is your death date!

This is the peerless miracle medicine that has conquered countless women and brought thousands of men a happy life!

Viagra!

I grabbed two pills and swallowed them directly, and found that I didn't feel it yet, and my heart was even more anxious.

Could it be that you have some disease?

I just feel a slight pain next to my lower abdomen, maybe the amount of medicine is too small!

"Gollum!

He poured a glass of water and swallowed all the medicine in his hand.

"Huh?"

It seems to have a feeling and hardened.

Stretching his waist, he strode towards the two girls and said with a wicked smile: "Now my brother is a spear that will not fall! The golden top is ten thousand years! The two of you who are going to be killed will turn on their backs and collapse into an army!"

"Haha!"

With a burst of wild laughter, Wu Tong was about to do something more.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be drained of energy, he was weak, he felt soft, and most importantly, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Tong was about to call for help, but found that his nose couldn't stop bleeding.

"Whoa!"

Then there were the ears, and after a while, I felt that I had difficulty breathing, I wanted to sleep, and my vision was blurred.

I grabbed a handful, only to find that my eyes began to bleed.

Qiqiao gurgled and bled out, and before he could react, he stopped breathing and lay on the ground in a daze.

The frightened two women screamed!

"What's going on?"

Wu Minghao soon came in, and then the whole person was petrified.

Frozen in place, the old man burst into tears, bursting into tears: "Someone! Call me on the emergency hotline! Hurry up and save my son!"

I felt the inferior artery and found that the pulse and heartbeat had long since stopped.

The loss of a child in old age is very sad.

The whole person was like a frightened beast, with a cold light in his eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter? Didn't you serve him well before?"

"Why is this happening?"

"We don't know! We haven't started serving the young master yet......! And he is dead!" said one of the young girls, fearfully.

Obviously, I have never seen such a bloody scene.

I came to Wu's house to sell because of the high price and wanted to earn more!

"Chairman!"

Soon, an old man on crutches but with a look in his eyes walked in, with a strong man by his side, and said indifferently: "I invited Master Poison Lingzi!"

"Look!?"

"Master Poison Lingzi, please come in!" Wu Minghao did not smile at all, he was cold.

Poison Lingzi is a famous poison master in Jinhua City, and he also cultivates martial arts.

The old man turned his head to look at the two girls, but heard Wu Minghao wave his hand coldly and said, "Drag it down!

Suddenly, there were two women's voices begging for mercy!

But no one sympathizes!

When Master Poison Lingzi saw Wu Minghao's approach, although he also saw such things, he frowned unhappily at this time, but he didn't have a seizure!

"Can you show me how my son died?"

Wu Minghao indifferently ordered: "Before you came, I asked the doctor to check it, and there were no external or internal injuries!"

"Humph!"

"Your Excellency is really no one in your eyes, I won't look at this disease!

I wanted to turn around and leave, but I was stopped by the old man with a smile and flattered: "Master Poison Lingzi! Don't blame you! The chairman of the board of directors lost his son in old age, and it is understandable that he is very sad!"

"The price we offer is also kind, so I'll trouble you!"

"Okay!"

Poison Lingzi said indifferently, and then began to check, and just as he was about to take off Wu Tong's pants, he suddenly let out a suspicious sound.

"Huh?"

"Didn't he have a conflict with a master of internal strength before his death?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Wu Minghao squatted down, looked at the direction pointed by Master Poison Lingzi, and asked suspiciously.

"This place seems to be intact, but in fact, in the eyes of the martial artist, it is seriously injured, your son was injured here by the master with internal strength, even if he does not die tonight!"

"I won't be able to live for a week in the future!" Poison Lingzi said indifferently.

"Your kidneys have been discarded!"

"Boom!"

Wu Minghao suddenly felt annoyed, and his mind was full of murderous intent: "It must be the Lin Han that Tong'er often told me!"

"That master, you are highly respected! I think you must have the ability to kill this son, as long as you make a move, I am willing to pay any amount of money!"

"Forget it!"

Master Poison Lingzi shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "This person is skillful, and he is a little stronger than me! I haven't lived enough, and I don't want to wade into this troubled water!"

After saying that, Master Poison Lingzi left Brilliant Entertainment City.

Leave a word faintly.

"You'd better not provoke this person!"

"Humph!"

Wu Minghao slammed the teapot in his palm to the ground, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "This poisonous spirit son is really a fucking waste! I think he is a coward, and the two little wild seeds can't be killed!"

"It's obviously greedy for life and afraid of death!"

As Wu Minghao finished speaking, he waved his hand.

The old man left the hall floor of the building with great interest.

"Then we have to break the net! Little bastard!" After speaking, Wu Minghao actually began to laugh weirdly, as if he was crying.

He pressed the same number three times in a row and was hung up!

But!

Just as he pressed it for the fourth time, it was connected, and it was the same hoarse ghost-like voice as before: "Who are you going to kill?"

"Lin Han!"

Wu Minghao then said all his details.

Soon, a cold, blood-dripping voice came from there: "To kill this person, you need to send a silver-level killer!"

"Shooting costs, eight million!"

"Good!"

Wu Minghao's eyes were beating with a strange joy, and he quickly transferred the money to the other party's account.

"Mission generated!"

He continued: "Killer Zoyi, a silver-level killer, with a sturdy body and a flat head, will personally bring the head of the deceased to you!"

Hung up.

A few hours later, it was late at night.

Wu Minghao sat in his seat and couldn't sleep at night, bent on revenge and killing!

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew in, and he couldn't help but shrink his clothes, and his whole face was withered, like a dead corpse.

"Hoo ......"

Outside the window, there was a sound that resembled a cat's meow, and seemed to be the howling of the wind.

"Who?"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" Wu Minghao was awakened, reflecting the dark night, and a bleak and dangerous feeling came to his heart, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his body, trembling.

It's like a big cold hand from hell, holding his heart tightly, and he may harvest his life at any time!

No one answered for themselves!

The wind is still blowing, but it is getting colder and colder.

Wu Minghao confirmed that the surrounding windows were closed tightly, and then closed the curtains, and then he breathed a sigh of relief!

"Hiss......"

Just as he turned on the lamp.

In the whole room, against the dim light, a dark shadow appeared not far away.

Just stand there!

"Who are you?"

Wu Minghao suddenly fell from his chair to the ground and exclaimed.