Chapter 1170: Didn't You Say That Every Drop of Water Doesn't Leak?

Seeing the bodyguard, he died a miserable death.

The tongue was plucked out, the eyeballs were gouged out, and blood was running down the face.

His hands and feet were broken, and his forehead was blackened, obviously threatening, and this is what happened to the black family.

"Ahh

The president turned around, dragged the bodyguard into the car, threw him in the back seat, and watched the blood in the car, dripping and wetting the ground, and he turned to go to the car.

"Mr. President. At this time, someone ran forward and said very apologetically: "I didn't know you were here, there was another murder just now, you ...... look"

The president stood there, his voice was cold, his face became gloomy and terrifying, and he said in a deep voice: "I still have some matter, and the murder here will be handed over to you." ”

He said, getting into the car and driving away.

The car drove away, blood dripping from the car, and the side was shocked. 、

Presidential Villa

The whole villa was terrifyingly cold and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

"Smack. The president threw the door of the car and stood there constantly tugging at his collar, irritated, looking at the villa, he pursed his lips and walked inside.

A bodyguard stepped forward and cleaned up the car, and the body inside had already been disposed of by the president and was not found.

He walked towards the bedroom, opened the secret room, and said in a cold voice, "Didn't you say that there is no leakage? How did Xiao Mohan know that our people had entered?"

The man in black, kneeling on the ground, said, "Master, he is just guessing, there is no evidence." ”

The president turned and kicked at him, and the man in black was kicked away by him.

"He guessed that you and I would lose our lives, don't forget his surname is Xiao. The president snapped, and he sat down in his chair in frustration.

With a "snap", the president sat down and made a crisp sound.

His face changed, he looked ahead, clutched the edge of the corner of the table in pain, the pain of his bones, and the man in black was frightened by his expression.

"Master. The man in black stepped forward to lift him up.

The president lifted up and motioned for him not to move.

The man in black stood there, uneasy, wondering what was on the chair to make the president so miserable?

"Shhh

"Subordinates don't. The man in black was frightened and denied it.

The president strained himself, propped himself up on the edge of the table, and slowly stood up, but unfortunately the soles of his feet were a little slippery, and he fell down again, and a scream kept echoing in the secret room.

"Master. The man in black was frightened.

The president's lips moved, the lines of his emaciated face were indescribably stiff, and the cold air rose up and down his body, like smoke, and sizzled out.

He stood up and turned to look.

There was a spherical thing on the chair, and the one on it was high and suddenly moved.

"Is this a hedgehog?" the man in black was stunned, and when he got closer, it was a guy with a sharp slash all over his body, and the focus was on its body, each of which was stained with blood.

"Shhh The president reached out and covered his buttocks, so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"Secret room, how can this be?" said the president, pointing to the mass on his chair.

He had been moldy for eight lifetimes, and now his buttocks were almost ruined, and as a man, he himself was about to collapse.

"When I came down, I really didn't pay attention. The man in black said worriedly.

He didn't lose to his opponent, but he lost to a hedgehog?

The president turned around and reached out to grab the hedgehog, about to smash it in the face of the man in black, trying to make him see it clearly, but the hedgehog poked into the palm of his hand.

"Ahh The itchy sensation keeps coming.

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