Wu Feng lay flat, the paralyzing feeling slowly spread to the whole body, it only took half a minute, one of his hands was also paralyzed and unconscious, if it wasn't for the brain that could still think, Wu Feng thought that he was dead, this medicine is really not ordinarily strong.

However, the paralysis of the whole body only lasted for more than two minutes, and gradually, Wu Feng felt that his body was back, the volcano did not lie to him, the effect of the anesthetic came violently, and it went quickly.

Wu Feng stood up, glanced at the volcano with wide-eyed eyes and a dead eye, and muttered, "When you thought that only you had a killer feature, did you ever think that I have it too." ”

With that, he turned and left.

In the passage back, Wu Feng met Zhao Kun, who was obviously waiting for Wu Feng here.

Zhao Kun's eyes were slightly red, and he could see that he had cried just now, and when he saw Wu Feng appear, he stepped forward and gave Wu Feng a big bear hug: "I'm scared to death, I thought I would never see you again." ”

This sounded very **, Wu Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, am I not alive?"

"Yes, alive. Hey, it's good to be alive, you know, when you took the volcano's kick at the beginning, I thought your hand must have been kicked off, but I didn't expect you to be fine, and finally broke the volcano's leg, you kid, you can't see the small body, but the strength is so big. As he spoke, he touched Wu Feng's arm.

"By the way, what's going on in the end, it's clear that you've already won the battle, why did you suddenly fall to the ground, did you fall into some conspiracy?"

Wu Feng nodded and told the truth of the matter. Zhao Kun was still a little apprehensive, and said: "This guy Volcano is really scheming, but fortunately, you won in the end." Then he said excitedly: "I bet on you to win with one million, and the odds between you and the volcano are five to one, and now I can take five million." I once said that all this money will be at your disposal, and by the way, you said that you will donate all this money in my name, so well, I will donate the five million tomorrow. ”

Wu Feng nodded, and was afraid that Zhao Kun would donate the money to the Red Cross. I told the Fenglan Foundation.

Although Zhao Kun had some doubts in his heart. But he didn't ask indiscriminately, and nodded in agreement.

Wu Feng's heart was happy, plus the 20 million that got rid of Xia Chunyi, the total was 25 million. Yun Lan received such a large sum of money. Won't you be surprised that you can't sleep for a few days? What's more, she didn't know that this was arranged by Wu Feng at all, and she thought that there were many good people in the world.

Thinking about it. Wu Feng suddenly felt his heartbeat accelerate, and he suddenly thought of a problem that he ignored, that is, when he came, Han Jiamin also said that he would bet on him to win with 10 million, and he also promised to donate all the principal and interest to the foundation.

"Ten million, one to five, that's fifty million, a total of sixty million, I'll go, this time it's developed. ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Kun looked at Wu Feng and asked to himself.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving now, do you want to come with me?"

"Leave, why leave, you won, the next thing is the enjoyment stage, that Ruoyu is so beautiful, leave at this time, you are sick. ”

"Are you leaving, if you don't go, I'll go by myself?"

"Don't go, I still have to watch the next wind torture table competition, and I have to enjoy the rest after the end. ”

"Alright, you can stay here and enjoy yourself, I'm leaving. ”

After Wu Feng finished speaking, he ignored Zhao Kun's retention and left alone.

Two hours later, Wu Feng returned to the villa of the third young master, and the first thing he did was to pick up the phone and make a call to Han Jiamin, this call he had to make, not only because he promised Han Jiamin to call her as soon as he came back alive, but also because he asked Han Jiamin for gambling money, but more importantly, he asked why Han Jiamin lied to him.

It was already early in the morning, but Wu Feng knew that Han Jiamin must be standing next to the phone, waiting for his call, or maybe waiting for the call from the volcano.

In fact, the phone rang only twice before it was picked up.

"Xiaofeng, I'm glad to receive your call. Han Jiamin's crisp and beautiful voice came.

"Happy, I thought you'd be disappointed. Wu Feng replied coldly.

"Why do you say that, I'm going to be very sad if you say that. On the other end of the phone, Han Jiamin said coquettishly, and there was a hint of heartbreak in her tone.

The voice sounded heartbroken, but I didn't know if that expression matched the voice.

"Then why did you lie to me, you said that Volcano is not a Qi practitioner, but you didn't sue Sù that he is a pseudo-Qi practitioner. ”

"Because you only asked me if he was a Qi practitioner, but didn't ask him if he was a fake Qi practitioner, how could this be a lie to you?"

"That's deception, you know, but deliberately not saying it. ”

"What's the difference between saying it and not saying it, you are an authentic qi practitioner versus a pseudo qi practitioner, don't you still have confidence in yourself?"

Wu Feng was a little short of words and didn't know how to answer. I had to divert the topic and said: "I wronged you at this point, I ask you, why are you so confident that I will kill the volcano, do you know his methods, I mean the last killer weapon." ”

"So, the volcano is dead?" Han Jiamin did not answer Wu Feng's question, but suddenly asked rhetorically.

"I've already killed you. ”

"That's good. On the other end of the phone, Wu Feng seemed to hear Han Jiamin breathe a sigh of relief, and asked, "You haven't answered me yet, do you know?"

"Yes. ”

Wu Feng was stunned, he didn't expect Han Jiamin to confess so frankly, he waited for Han Jiamin to deny it and then beat her down, but he didn't expect her to admit it so happily, which made him a little unsure of what to say, and wanted to ask why he didn't tell him, but he felt that if he asked, he would definitely be vague by Han Jiamin again.

For a moment, there was silence between the two.

"How does it feel to kill someone?" said Han Jiamin on the other end of the phone.

I didn't expect Han Jiamin to ask this question, Wu Feng was silent for a moment, and replied: "I don't feel anything, if I say that I feel it, it is the ease of being able to continue to live." ”

"I'm very happy that you said that, Wu Feng, congratulations, you have taken the first step in your life. Han Jiamin's tone on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped being coquettish, but became a little dignified.

Wu Feng secretly said that this was already the second step, and he had already killed people in Binzhou.

However, listening to Han Jiamin's solemn tone, it gave Wu Feng an illusion, as if Han Jiamin arranged this game to let Wu Feng experience the feeling of killing.

"Actually, it's for your own good that I'm hiding it. Han Jiamin took the initiative to explain: "If not, how can you be ruthless." ”

"Did you know that I was almost killed by a volcano. ”

"Didn't you get killed?" said Han Jiaminjiao with a smile.

"You ......" Wu Feng was dumbfounded by Han Jiamin's coquettish tone.

"Okay, don't be angry, even if I'm not good, I didn't tell you in advance. In order to compensate you, I will do what I say, you killed the volcano, and I will donate all the money I invested to your foundation, so I am satisfied. There are 60 million in total, and such a large sum of money for your confidante can make her run around less for the foundation. ”

Han Jiamin actually took the initiative to mention the money, which made Wu Feng a little embarrassed. Seeing that she was so generous, her anger was also extinguished, and she said: "Actually, I'm not really angry, besides, what's the use of being angry, anyway, I've been deceived, so let's just settle it." ”

"Flat?" On the other end of the phone, Han Jiamin was obviously stunned, not understanding the meaning of the last sentence, and was about to ask, but Wu Feng said that he was tired and took the initiative to hang up the phone.

In the study, Han Jiamin put down the phone and let out a long breath, as if relieved.

Her study was a little messy, with discarded rice paper everywhere, and a word was written on each piece of paper, quiet.

This word, from the morning to now, Han Jiamin has been writing, but every time she finishes writing, she feels dissatisfied, each static word has a hint of heaviness, without the usual elegance. Until now, after answering the call, Han Jiamin finally found that relaxed feeling, and was about to write again to write a static word that he was satisfied with, but the door was suddenly pushed open. Her confidential secretary, Guo Yuting, walked in.

Han Jiamin didn't look up, but concentrated on grinding the ink for himself and laying out a piece of rice paper again.

"Miss, I just received news that Wu Feng has won and the volcano is dead. ”

"I already know. Han Jiamin said lightly.

While answering, Han Jiamin began to write, and the static word was written elegantly under her Qianqianyu, just the first few strokes, and it was seen that this word was indescribably elegant.

"There is one more piece of news. Guo Yuting continued: "Two hours ago, Wei Hongxing of the Xinlian Society was killed. ”

"Oh, this is good news, just now I was worried that my father was disappointed that he didn't see Wu Feng killed by the volcano, but now there is this good news, knowing that his old rival is dead, I believe it is enough to smooth out that disappointment. Han Jiamin chuckled.

Although it was good news, Han Jiamin didn't have much smile on her face, as if Wei Hongxing's death had nothing to do with her, and she kept continuing her unfinished works in her hands.

The blue character on the left half of the static character has been written, and only the right half of the word is left.

Wei Hongxing died at his third aunt's birthday party. Guo Yuting said.

Han Jiamin still only focused on the last word, seeing that it was about to be completed, and only the last stroke was left.

But when he heard Guo Yuting's voice continue, he said word by word: "I was chopped into meat sauce alive by a person and a knife." ”

Phew

The original very elegant stroke, hesitant and suddenly forced, became more and more heavy, and suddenly the whole static word lost the feeling of elegant.

Han Jiamin sighed lightly, crumpled the rice paper into a ball, threw it on the floor, and laid another one for herself, this time without rushing to start writing, and looked up at her confidential secretary for the first time.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know. ”

"Check. A simple word, Guo Yuting heard the chill inside.

"Understood. ”

After Guo Yuting left, Han Jiamin raised her pen again, but this time, she knew that she couldn't write this static word anyway. (To be continued......)