In the villa of the third young master, Wu Feng spent the quietest night. In order not to disturb Wu Feng, Zhao Kun dismissed all the miscellaneous people in the villa. All the bodyguards guarded the villa so tightly that not even a single mouse could get in.

When he woke up the next morning, after playing a set of small grapples, Wu Feng felt that his spirit had reached the highest peak.

Wu Feng finished the sumptuous breakfast prepared by the servant in the hall of the villa. As soon as he finished eating, Xu Dahai walked in with two men in suits and black eyes, Wu Feng knew that these two people were the guides sent by the Bloody Committee to lead him to the Wind Execution Table.

After Zhao Kun finished introducing each other, one of the burly men asked Wu Feng, "Are you all ready?"

"Ready. ”

"Okay, take out all the electronic devices you have. ”

Wu Feng took out his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table in the hall. Zhao Kun didn't move, he knew the rules of the bloody committee, so he took out his mobile phone and other electronic products in advance.

The two of them took the metal detector again to probe Wu Feng and Zhao Kun's bodies for a while, and after confirming that there were no electronic devices on their bodies, they said, "Let's go." ”

A few people were about to leave, when suddenly, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang, which made Wu Feng, who was about to take a step, stop.

When I picked up my phone, it was actually a call from Han Jiamin.

"I'm sorry, I took a call. Wu Feng apologized to the two.

Although the two frowned, they didn't say anything, standing on both sides and waiting for Wu Feng.

"How, little wind. Are you confident that you can win?" picked up the phone, and Han Jiamin's pleasant voice sounded.

"Do you think I'm going to lose?" replied Wu Feng confidently.

"Of course not, I have confidence in you, so I pressed 10 million for you to win, if you win, this 10 million and all the money won will be donated to your foundation, what do you think?"

Wu Feng didn't know what he meant, and said with a wry smile: "You're forcing me to kill someone." ”

"If you think so, then forget it. But if you don't find the money tempting. You can certainly choose not to kill. Han Jiamin on the other end said with a smile.

Wu Feng was silent, he had discussed this issue with Xu Dahai, at that time he thought that he had strengthened his confidence, but who knew that he still did not pass his own level in the end. I'm afraid it's the same this time.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I said no-kill. will not kill. ”

"Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions, no one can say until the last minute. Han Jiamin said with a smile. Then he didn't wait for Wu Feng to speak. continued: "I won't go to the wind torture table today, I'm waiting for your good news at home, if you are alive in the end, you must call me as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly before Wu Feng could speak.

Wu Feng frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart, Han Jiamin seemed to have something to say, especially the last sentence that no one could say until the last moment, as if it was hinting at something.

……

In a somewhat retro study, there are many literati calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the study, and on a large desk by the window, there are four treasures of the study.

Han Jiamin sat on the office chair in front of the desk, hung up her phone, and stretched. She only wore a pink suspender shirt on her upper body, and this stretch of her waist showed a small part of the flawless waist.

If a man sees this scene, he will definitely be tempted to squirt out a nosebleed. It's a pity that there is no man in this study, only a woman, a woman with a lot of charm.

The woman stood opposite Han Jiamin, with her hands in front of her, her expression respectful, but her expression was very cold.

She was wearing a black secretary's uniform, a woman with black-rimmed glasses, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, the most plump and mature age, her proud figure held up the clothes on her body, and her delicate face was full of seductive temptation.

She, named Guo Yuting, is Han Jiamin's confidential secretary and Han Jiamin's closest person, and any orders from Han Jiamin are all issued from her mouth.

Seeing Han Jiamin hang up the phone, Guo Yuting made a cup of coffee for Han Jiamin.

I took the coffee, but I didn't rush to drink it.

Guo Yuting on the side had an expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and did not escape Han Jiamin's eyes, and said, "Yuting, if you have any questions, just ask directly." ”

Guo Yuting hesitated, she had too many questions, but she didn't know where to start. Although she is Han Jiamin's confidential secretary, she can't guess the master's ideas and work style. For example, now that Han Jiamin can arrange this wind torture table, although she knows it from beginning to end, there are still many things she can't figure out.

"Miss, Wind Torture Table, are you really not going to go and see it?"

"I've seen so many things about fighting, killing, and killing, and what's so unusual. Han Jiamin replied lightly.

"But this is a game arranged by Miss herself, how can you miss it, even if there is no suspense, but there is a game in which Qi practitioners participate, presumably the process must be wonderful. When it came to qi practitioners, Guo Yuting's eyes did not have any expression, and it could be seen that she had already known that there were qi practitioners in this world.

saw Han Jiamin shook his head gently, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Guo Yuting's words.

As Han Jiamin's confidential secretary, Guo Yuting keenly read something from Han Jiamin's gaze, although she was not sure, she still said cautiously: "Could it be that there will be something wrong with this wind torture table?"

Speaking of the change, the mockery in Han Jiamin's eyes deepened, and he took a sip of coffee before saying: "The way of life and death, until the last moment, who can say clearly." ”

"But Wu Feng is a Qi practitioner after all. ”

"So what, there are many ways to kill people, and the level of martial arts is only one of the determining factors, and scheming people can still turn defeat into victory. Wu Feng's martial arts are indeed higher than those of the volcano, but when it comes to reincarnation, it is a big difference. ”

"So Wu Feng doesn't necessarily win?"

After taking another sip of coffee, Han Jiamin said slowly: "If Wu Feng sends out a fierce attack from the beginning, then the volcano will not have a chance. It's just a pity, I know, he won't be like this. First of all, he is too confident in himself, and secondly, with his character, he will never go crazy to kill the killer without feeling the threat to his life. ”

Han Jiamin's tone was full of confidence, and she seemed to know Wu Feng very well.

"Volcano, an ordinary person, no matter how scheming he is, how can he pose a threat to Wu Feng, a qi practitioner?" Guo Yuting said.

"You are wrong about two things, first, Qi practitioners are not omnipotent. Second, although Volcano is not a Qi practitioner, it is not an ordinary person, he is the third kind of existence between a Qi practitioner and an ordinary person. ”

This is the first time Guo Yuting has heard it, and I wanted to ask what the so-called third kind of storage zài is, but I heard Han Jiamin purse her lips and smile lightly, and continued: "What's interesting is that at the beginning, I only told Wu Feng that the volcano was not a qi practitioner, but I didn't sue him, and the volcano is not an ordinary person, haha." ”

Han Jiamin's smile seemed to be very proud of deceiving Wu Feng.

"Why don't you tell him, if Wu Feng underestimated the enemy for a while and was killed by the volcano, wouldn't the young lady really want to marry the volcano. ”

"No, no, no. Han Jiamin shook his head and said, "No matter if the volcano wins or loses, he will die, the difference is whether Wu Feng will do it or I will do it myself." And the reason why I didn't sue sù was to let Wu Feng kill the killer. ”

"That's why, what's the difference between a crippled volcano and a dead volcano, it doesn't pose any threat to us the White Tiger Gang or to Miss herself. Guo Yuting didn't understand it even more.

"Yu Ting, you didn't understand my real purpose in arranging this wind torture table from the beginning, do you really think that I went to great lengths to arrange this match, just to get rid of the entanglement of the volcano, or to remove obstacles for us to annex the Wanshan Gang in the future?"

"Is there a third purpose?"

"Of course there is, and that's the key. Han Jiamin's smile became even stronger. After staring at the beautiful scenery outside the window, he showed a hint of thought, and then said: "For us, there is really no difference between a disabled volcano and a dead volcano, but for Wu Feng, it is different. Hey, he's so stupid, he's obviously a god, but he has to treat himself as a human being, and he doesn't even dare to kill people, how can he be worthy of his identity. ”

Guo Yuting only felt a shock in her head, and instantly understood it, lowered her head but stopped asking. (To be continued......)