In a dimly lit basement, in front of a black wooden table, sat an old man with gray hair and a thin face, his eyes red and bulging outward, looking very sickly.

Even so, his eyes were still shining with a smearing light, coupled with a cold look, giving people a deep, serious, and mysterious feeling.

The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He looked at the tablet in front of him, and with that thin, trembling finger, he kept flipping through one of the most popular posts on a certain forum.

"It's been so long, Li Gengxin must be cold!"

"Hey, although I don't want to admit it either, but the opponent is too strong, and Li Gengxin's ending is doomed, ironclad. ”

"You two don't talk nonsense, my male god's IQ, courage, and physique, not to mention these hundreds of thousands of soldiers, even millions, he can easily escape. ”

"Please, can you see the reality clearly? You said that in ancient times, there might still be possibility, but now on the streets of J City, those soldiers, policemen, all kinds of modern instruments with infrared rays, as long as they can breathe, they can be swept away, plus there are also soldiers in the sewers, and frogmen, in this state of heaven and earth, it is absolutely impossible for Li Gengxin to successfully escape. ”

"In favor of the view upstairs, this time there is really no chance. ”

"Hey, to be honest, this live broadcast of Fengxiang Manor is still quite good-looking and meaningful, although reason tells me that it is impossible, but I still hope that Li Gengxin will not be caught this time. ”

While flipping through these comments, the old man cracked the corners of his mouth and showed a smug smile, but this expression, on the face that was almost only a layer of skin, looked a little gloomy and terrifying.

Behind the old man, there was a wooden cross, and a middle-aged man with messy hair and disheveled clothes was tied to it, his head hanging down, and he was in a coma.

Inside, apart from the old man and the man, there was a large wardrobe, no doors, only a few layers of grilles, in which many things were placed, including boning scimitars, axes, chains, hammers, and chainsaws, all of which were tools for killing.

The old man sat in front of the wooden table, unhurriedly flipping through the tablet, browsing the web, sipping tea, and his expression was very calm.

"It's a good seedling. ”

After a moment, the old man slowly lowered the teacup and muttered to himself in a deep, slightly hoarse voice.

At this moment, a rapid cough came from behind him.

The old man slowly turned his head and stared at each other calmly with those emotionless eyes, as if there were two cold rays of light shooting out of them, hitting the depths of the other party's heart, making the other party feel chills.

The middle-aged man's eyes changed from confused to clear, and when he saw the old man clearly, he shuddered inexplicably, he shook his head and blinked his eyes vigorously to make sure it was clearer.

This is...

"Old man, I don't seem to know you, do I?"

The middle-aged man spoke first.

"We don't have any grudges, what are you tying me up here for? If it's for money, I can give it to you, as long as you quote a price, I promise to make you satisfied." ”

The middle-aged man has also been kidnapped, but for him, as long as the other party does not deliberately ask for his own life, he can pay a sky-high price.

The middle-aged man is tied up here, and he can't do anything he can't do it, once he has the opportunity to be free, he can still get back the money he gave out.

Therefore, when he said this, he was very confident, and he didn't even have the slightest hint of being passive, but as if he was on the active side.

The old man ignored him, but looked at him with that disdain.

"You just have to speak, I have money, or if you want power, I can give it to you, as long as you let me go, okay?"

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled by the old man's attitude, she didn't understand whether she had set up a condition that the other party didn't want, or whether the other party's motive was not to want any benefits.

The old man ignored him, but opened the drawer, took out an iron lunch box, and after opening it, took out a boiled egg from it.

Syllable.

The old man knocked the boiled egg on the table, and there was a crack in the shell, and he used his fingers to clasp the edge, and slowly peeled off the shell, revealing the white flesh.

During the whole process, the old man didn't look anxious, let alone look at the middle-aged man in his eyes, as if there was only himself in this room, and what he was doing at the moment was just eating an ordinary egg.

The more silent the old man is, the more uneasy the middle-aged man is, the initial self-confidence is gradually being disintegrated, and the arrogance and calmness are also falling apart.

"What do you want? Just ask, if I can satisfy you, I will do my best, so that you will not tie me up for no purpose, right?"

The middle-aged man was a little panicked, and a few drops of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he swallowed his saliva and said in an almost pleading tone.

The old man still didn't respond, but slowly finished the eggshell, put it to his mouth, and bit off a small part with his few teeth.

Chew slowly, with a look on your face, without waves.

The middle-aged man is even more panicked, and what he is most afraid of is not that the other party is looking for revenge, or kidnapping and blackmail, or hurting you for other purposes, but that the other party will take you to a strange place and tie you up, but there is no next step.

This old man...

What exactly are you thinking?

The middle-aged man tried to ask from several other aspects, such as whether he had inadvertently offended the old man, he could apologize, or whether he needed to do himself a favor, as long as he brought it up, it could be discussed, etc., but in response to him, it was always the old man's mysterious silence.

The middle-aged man is almost going crazy.

"What the do you want? money, status, or development? Anything else, just ask, I can help you achieve it! As long as you ask, don't be silent like this, okay?"

The middle-aged man shouted almost frantically.

The old man still ignored it, lowered his head and ate the egg, and after a few minutes, the old man finished eating a whole egg, picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip of tea, and sent it down.

The middle-aged man thought that he was finally about to speak, took a deep breath, stared at the old man intently, and waited for what he had to say with an expectant attitude.

As a result, the old man picked up the spoon again and began to eat the rice in the iron box, as well as some simple vegetables, unhurriedly, and especially calmly.

Originally, he thought that the resources and rights he had in his hands could satisfy the wishes of most people in country B, but he didn't expect that for the old man in front of him, his fist seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and he didn't even need any strength.

He had begun to despair a little, and slowly, a tear even welled up in his eyes, and he thought about everything in his past, feeling that he had fallen into the hands of this madman.

He didn't want to die.

It was with great difficulty for him to climb to this position, to get close to that figure, he had just enjoyed all this glory and wealth, and he didn't want to end his life there.

Bang dang.

The old man put the tin box on the table, picked up the toilet paper, wiped the corners of his mouth, he slowly got up and walked towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's mood became tense again.

"You... What are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man asked worriedly.

The old man walked up to him, stopped, looked at him with disdain, said coldly, "Are there many people who like your money?"

The middle-aged man was asked, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, he was stunned, suddenly reacted, and immediately said: "Old man, if I offend you in any way, I will compensate you, I hope you can forgive me, okay?"

The old man looked at him calmly, and after a while, he shook his head slightly.

"You're not sorry for me. ”

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, if there is no offense, it is to ask for money and power? These two things, he is the most lacking.

The old man walked slowly to the corner, found a cart, and placed it next to the cross, and then he unfastened a latch switch at the bottom of the cross, pushed the cross down, and placed it on top of the cart.

The middle-aged man was knocked hard, and he couldn't help but moan in pain, he wanted to struggle, but found that he was tied very tightly and couldn't move.

"What are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man asked anxiously.

The old man didn't respond, just lifted the car up and slowly pushed it in one direction.

Leaving the room, there was a long passage, and on the stone walls on both sides, there were light bulbs for lighting, and with the help of these lights, the old man pushed him into another house.

In fact, it is better to say that these are houses, but these are stone caves, and if you look closely, you will find that these buildings and roads are all underground.

The more the middle-aged man thinks about it, the more scared he becomes, in this case, even if he shouts his throat, I'm afraid that no one will find out, and the old man must have done a good job in sound insulation when he built such a place.

He still doesn't understand how he woke up and got here after just taking a sip of the waiter's wine at a party.

When he entered the room, he suddenly felt even more desperate, because there was not a single window, let alone any furniture, only four bare walls.

Even the lights are shining in from the outside, and once the door is closed, the place will be plunged into endless darkness and will be mentally devastating.

"What are you going to do? I'll be crazy if you leave me here, please don't do that, what do you want? Or what do you want me to do, just ask, and we'll all talk about it." ”

The middle-aged man almost pleaded.

The old man leaned down, still staring at the middle-aged man with the same eyes, and asked rhetorically, "Do you like to negotiate terms with others?"

The middle-aged man didn't know what the old man was talking about, he wanted to scold, but he still held back and forced a smile: "No, I'm just..."

The old man took a stone from the corner, placed it behind him, and sat down slowly.

Actually, you should be thankful for someone. ”

The old man said as he took out his tablet.

The middle-aged man was puzzled.

Thank?

Thanks to whom?

The old man operated on the tablet, got to the middle-aged man, and said, "This news happened thirty minutes after you were brought here. ”

It was a piece of news that stayed a few hours ago, in the annual gathering place of the top rich in country B, in Fengxiang Manor, there was an explosion, and all the rich people were not spared, and all of them were killed.

"It's... Fengxiang Manor was zha? Who did it?"

The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

The old man took a deep breath and said, "It's unexpected, Mr. Zhang, or..."

The old man took a cigarette from his bosom, lit it, and took a puff, coughing.

"I should call you ..."

"Elder Ren?"

Zhang Shihao's pupils suddenly became smaller, he was extremely stunned, and said: "You recognize the wrong person, I don't know what Ren Lao is, I am a philanthropist, Zhang Shihao." ”

The old man threw his head back and let out a bellows-like laugh in his hoarse throat.

"You don't have to explain too much to me, because whether you are Zhang Shihao or Ren Lao, for me, it is the same, I brought you here..."

The old man extinguished the cigarette butt.

"But it took a lot of effort, because while you were being targeted by me, you were also targeted by another person, this person, the person you should be thankful for, without him, even if you were not dead, you would not be so complete now. ”

Zhang Shihao was even more puzzled.

"Who the hell do you want me to thank?"

The old man manipulated the tablet and handed over a photograph of a person.

"He came to Fengxiang Manor this time just to find you, but he was one step slower, I took advantage of the psychology of some of those rich people who like excitement, let them kill each other, create chaos, so as to take you away, as a result, that person's accession made the situation even more chaotic, and it was more conducive to me to take you away. ”

"This is the will of God, God doesn't want to see you continue to be free, but sometimes, we have to believe in God's will, and it is also because of that person that I decided to make you safe for the time being. ”

Zhang Shihao stared at the person on the tablet in astonishment, he was very familiar with this face.

Lee update!

The old man got up slowly, he turned around, walked to the door, and reached out to grab the doorknob.

"Don't leave me here alone, please let me out too!"

Zhang Shihao hurriedly shouted.

The old man ignored him, and his expression returned to his previous disdain and coldness.

"Why did I bring you here?"

"I can tell you very responsibly, I'm not greedy for money, power, or anything else, I don't lack these, really. ”

"You didn't offend me, I don't need to look for you to take revenge and catharsis, I'll bring you..."

The old man's arm was straining, and the iron door was slowly closing.

"Just to wash away the sins from your body. ”

The old man's hoarse voice came through the crack in the door.

Zhang Shihao felt that this sentence was a little familiar, and suddenly, he reacted, his eyes widened, and said, "You caught the wrong person, I'm not..."

"I speak for the dead. ”

Rumble!

The iron door was slammed shut, taking away the last ray of sunshine, endless darkness, despair, and wrapping Zhang Shihao...