Chapter 290: Since It's a Dead Man

After Mr. Mu's hand wandered for a few seconds, he felt a little strange.

Peng Jiahui reacted when she touched it like this before, but this time, why didn't there be any movement?

Mr. Mu smiled and said, "Baby, why are you motionless? You won't fall asleep after a while, right?"

Then, Mr. Mu put his hand into the quilt.

At first, it was a comfortable feeling, and then Mr. Mu felt that something was wrong, his hands were a little sticky, and there was some liquid on Peng Jiahui's body.

Mr. Mu took his hand back and put it in front of him.

His hands were filled with red liquid, as if it were blood?

Mr. Mu put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed it, and a strong smell of blood penetrated his nose.

At this time, Mr. Mu reacted, and the whole room smelled of blood.

Mr. Mu was so frightened that he slowly stretched out his hand, pulled the quilt on the bed inch by inch, and stared at the bed with frightened eyes.

Peng Jiahui was lying on her side on the bed, her hair was messy, her eyes were wide, and there were bright red blood stains at the corners of her eyes.

Peng Jiahui's entire face has been slashed at least a dozen times, and it is no longer the same.

Peng Jiahui's throat was also cut, and the blood inside was bubbling out, and she was wearing a set of black lace underwear, and her whole body was covered with hideous wounds.

The whole bed was covered in bright red blood.

Seeing this, Mr. Mu was so frightened that he sat back on the floor and moved back frantically.

God knows what happened in the room in the dozens of minutes he took a shower.

Peng Jiahui's death is too tragic, the murderer's methods are really extremely cruel, I really don't know how perverted this murderer is, so that he can torture a person like this.

At this time, Mr. Mu didn't even have time to think about why there was no movement in the room at all, but Peng Jiahui fell miserably in a pool of blood.

Now in Mr. Mu's mind, all is frightened and scared.

Peng Jiahui died in the room, and if he was found, he would definitely be suspicious of him at that time.

"Xiaohui, don't, don't scare me, you're playing with me, playing with heartbeat, right......" Mr. Mu said tremblingly to Peng Jiahui on the bed.

Peng Jiahui didn't say a word, and the direction in which her eyes were staring happened to be the direction in which he was sitting.

"Xiaohui, hurry up, don't, don't scare me, I'm timid, a little, a little heart disease. Mr. Mu then said tremblingly.

Peng Jiahui still did not respond.

By this time, the blood on the bed had already flowed to the floor, and the smell of blood in the room became even stronger.

Mr. Mu plucked up his courage, slowly got up, walked to Peng Jiahui's side, and reached out to gently touch Peng Jiahui's body.

Just touched it slightly, and Peng Jiahui lay down from a sideways position.

"Ah!" Mr. Mu was startled, now he could be sure that Peng Jiahui would definitely die.

Mr. Mu's mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what he was thinking now.

"Peng Jiahui, Peng Jiahui didn't kill you by me, someone wanted to kill you and gave me a fake, it's Guan Zhitong, yes it must be Guan Zhitong. Peng Jiahui, if you want to find trouble, just go to Guan Zhitong's trouble. Mr. Mu chattered.

Mr. Mu was extremely flustered, and quickly got up from the ground, he was about to go back to the bathroom to get dressed.

At the moment when Mr. Mu turned around, he saw a person standing at the entrance of the bathroom in the hallway.

The gloomy entrance, this hazy black shadow frightened Mr. Mu not lightly, he didn't stand firmly, and fell backwards to the ground.

The dark figure stepped out of the dark hallway and looked down at him from God's eye.

Mr. Mu finally saw this face clearly from the darkness, the new shareholder of Xiangdong Liquor Group, Zhao Quan!

From Mr. Mu's point of view, Zhao Quan's frowning appearance was very hideous, especially when there were a few blood stains on Zhao Quan's face, which looked even more terrifying.

It seems that this person killed Peng Jiahui!

Mr. Mu now has only one thought in his mind, and that is to run for his life.

If you don't escape, it's definitely a dead end.

Mr. Mu would never have thought that Zhao Quan was such a ruthless thug.

Moreover, this person is also wearing a precious, dog-like high-end custom suit.

In Zhao Quan's hand, he was carrying a knife that was oozing blood.

Mr. Mu panicked, and immediately got up and was about to run back, but he hit a person's leg headlong.

Mr. Mu looked up and saw a handsome young man looking down at him, but at this time, the young man's handsomeness looked extremely ruthless.

This is Zhao Quan's accomplice, the tall and thin young man.

Aren't there three of them? And one of them?

Mr. Mu looked over to the bed, and saw a figure squatting on the bed and slowly standing up.

In his hand, he also carried a bloody knife, staring at him coldly.

"The Mediterranean, long time no see, I miss it so much. Zhao Quan gritted his teeth and greeted Mr. Mu, who was sitting on the ground trembling, word by word.

"You, you killed Peng Jiahui, what do you want to do. Mr. Mu asked Zhao Quan tremblingly.

"Mediterranean, we saw with our own eyes that you killed Peng Jiahui, not us. Zhao Quan said coldly.

"You want to blame me, if it doesn't exist, it's impossible, I will definitely call the police!" Mr. Mu said with a frightened face.

"Mediterranean, don't you understand, Peng Jiahui was killed by you, and then, tomorrow it will break out on the news that a group executive, after killing his lover, committed suicide in fear of crime. Zhao Quan slowly bent down and said fiercely.

The meaning of Zhao Quan's words is very clear, he wants to kill Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu's courage has been frightened, and the arrogance on the board of directors today has completely disappeared.

"You want to kill me, blame me, what doesn't exist, the murder weapon is in your hands!"

"Hahaha, you are so naïve, do you think it is a difficult thing to blame you?" Zhao Quan sneered, and suddenly raised the knife in his hand.

Mr. Mu was already frightened, and his mouth trembled: "Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

"Don't kill you, aren't you very good today, are you going to work against me on the board?" Zhao Quan's blade stretched out in front of Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu shrank back again and again, and at this time, Yao Bin suddenly bent down, grabbed Mr. Mu's neck, and said: "Don't talk nonsense with him, give him a knife, hurry up and arrange the scene to flash people, the night is long and dreamy, don't make any baskets!"

Yao Bin's tone was very anxious, which made Mr. Mu, who was already frightened, even more afraid.

In the face of the fear of death, where does Mr. Mu have any confidence at all?

As long as Zhao Quan smeared such a knife on his neck, he could go to hell.

He has worked hard for most of his life, and he hasn't enjoyed it after making so much money, and he doesn't want to die yet.

Mr. Mu threw himself on the table, crying and begging for mercy: "Don't kill me, I was wrong, I will never dare to fight against Mr. Zhao in the future, I am the first to admit your position on the board of directors, and you will be the only one in the future!"

"Mr. Mu, what did you just say?" Zhao Quan bent down and asked, carrying a bright red knife.

"I said that I am the first to recognize your position on the board of directors, and you will be the only one in the future!" said Mr. Mu.

Zhao Quan suddenly raised his leg and kicked directly on Mr. Mu's shoulder, and Mr. Mu fell backwards.

Zhao Quan didn't kick much, he just wanted to scare and scare Mr. Mu.

Today, the first one who does not agree with me to join the shareholders' meeting, Mediterranean, Xiangdong Liquor Group, I am settled, and the group will have me without you, you without me. Zhao Quan said coldly.

"Brother Quan, stop talking nonsense, kill him, I have a hundred ways to buy the equity in his hands. Yao Bin said impatiently.

"Don't kill me, I'm wrong, I'll give you whatever you want, you let me get out of the group, I'll get out of the group tomorrow, and I won't appear in front of you again!"

Mr. Mu saw that Zhao Quan didn't speak for a long time, and then begged for mercy: "I am old and young, a large family is pointing at me, if I am killed, how will my family live!"

"Mr. Mu, we have all heard what you just said to the woman on the bed, you have to hand over the information of Guan Dong to the Taxation and JJ Committee, right? Oh yes, I have already recorded it, and I will send it to Guan Dong when I go back and see what he will do to you." ”

"Guan Dong is a ruthless person, he hides a knife in his smile, if he knows that you are going to do this to him, I guess he will not let you look good, you are dead horizontally and vertically, why don't I give you a good time?" Zhao Quan bent over and said.

"Don't don't, I'll transfer all my equity to you, anyway, I make enough money to spend, I have more than nine percent of the dry shares, plus your ten percent, you will be the largest shareholder of the group in the future!" Mr. Mu said.

"Oh, you really don't know what I'm after, I've never been short of money, what's the use of asking for your equity? I joined the group just for fun, that's all. Zhao Quan said.

"Who would think that there is a lot of money, Mr. Zhao, more than 9 percent of the dry shares, plus 20 million, how about it?" Mr. Mu said again.

"Hey, seeing that you are so sincere and afraid of death, you can keep your 20 million for yourself, but well, you said that you will transfer the equity to me, then I will spare your life. ”

Zhao Quan said, taking back the knife in his hand.

Seeing this, Mr. Mu breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally had a way to live.

At this moment, Mr. Mu can be regarded as waking up, and in the face of death, he is completely able to give up his position in the group.

In the final analysis, it is more important to have a small life, and only by keeping a small life can you enjoy the rest of your life.

"Yes, yes, I said that I will do it, tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I will propose to the board of directors to convene a general meeting of shareholders, and I will definitely recognize your status and promise to transfer the equity to you at that time. Mr. Mu said again and again.