Duan Chenxi sat in the wide leather chair, still so tall that people didn't dare to look at it.

Ni Kun crossed his feet, nestled in the shadows behind the boss's desk, and turned a pen in his hand.

His whole body was in the dark, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and they hung from the roof like waterfalls flowing in the shadows.

On one side stood a bald man with a long scar on his face, but at this moment, his hideous face was strangely pale, and his body was trembling slightly, which was very incongruous with his burly figure.

Kneeling on the ground were two people who had been tied up by five flowers, already covered in bruises.

Behind him, several black-clothed people stood with their hands behind their backs, like stone clay sculptures, without any expression.

No one spoke, and a dull and eerie atmosphere flowed through the air.

"Vulture, don't you want to mess around, on my territory, you dare to let your subordinates do such a thing?"

This scarred face called Vulture almost knelt down, bowed his head and forged: "Master Duan, I really don't know about this small matter, you borrow ten dares from the kid, and I don't dare to instruct them to do this!"

With that, he kicked the guy next to him hard.

"Say, who told you to do it!"

The vulture really didn't expect that his underworld business had always been good, but he didn't want to mess with these two.

It's just Duan Chenxi, who can't be provoked anymore, not to mention Ni Kun, this is a more terrifying character.

In the past, don't talk about provoking, even if you make offerings, you are afraid that the prince will be unhappy.

As long as he moves his fingers, his foundation for so many years will all be shattered.

Unexpectedly, this time his subordinates stabbed such a big basket, and it was his godsister who was tied.

I have never heard Prince Ni recognize any relatives, he opened his mouth and said that he was a godsister, and that woman's origin must not be small.

The two kneeling on the ground looked at each other with their swollen eyes open, and stopped talking.

I never thought that I would capsize in the gutter, so the other party said that they should detain the girl for three days, make it look like she was leaving, and try to be as unaware as possible.

I didn't expect such a big disaster.

That girl is simply so powerful, not to mention that she escaped under their noses, and more importantly, how could she get involved with so many rich and powerful masters?

When they tied her up, in fact, they also muttered, thinking that she and Cheng Hao were very close, but the main family who opened their mouths couldn't afford to offend, not to mention that they only detained her for three days, but they didn't expect to cause such a big disaster.

"You guys talk!" the vulture kicked a few more times.

"Yes...... It's ......" The two kneeling continued to spit out: "Yes...... Tang Ye!"

As soon as their words fell, the pen in Ni Kun's hand flew straight out, wiping the vulture's face and nailing it to the huge oil painting behind him.

It is just inserted in the heart of the character in the painting.

The cold light in Ni Kun's eyes was like the sharp tooth blade of a dagger, reflecting a little cold light in the darkness.

The vulture knelt on the ground with a "bang", and didn't dare to look up at Ni Kun for a long time.

Duan Chenxi frowned and sneered, "This is really interesting. Tang Ye, Tang Yuan, do you believe it yourself?"

As soon as his words fell, the sticks fell in unison, and there was a scream.

"Duan Ye, it's really Tang Ye, it's really Tang Ye! You just killed the little one, and we don't dare to lie to you!"

They struggled and shouted, trying to grab at Zuihou's lifesaver.

Duan Chenxi raised his fingers, and the black-clothed thug continued to stand with his hands behind his back, if it weren't for the crimson of the place, it would have been as if nothing had happened.

Duan Chenxi knew that they shouldn't be lying, but this thing was really unbelievable, it was actually Tang Yuan who instructed someone to do it.

You must know that Tang Yuan's reputation in the circle is almost becoming a sage, how could he do such a thing?

Ni Kun's face was very ugly, and he got up to leave.

Duan Chenxi immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Big brother, this matter is too strange, I'll deal with it!"

Ni Kun nodded, then walked to the door, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood on the soles of his shoes, and pulled out the pen on the oil painting.

That valuable painting suddenly left a hole, like a bottomless black hole.