There was a sudden burst of boos in the crowd, Liu Wenhai was not dead, I don't know whether everyone was disappointed or happy.

Lao Diao pounced again at this time......

His eyes were extremely ruthless, as if there was a momentum of not giving up if he didn't get rid of Liu Wenhai!

One is the shopkeeper who ushered in the delivery, and the other is the wealthy man, and there is almost no one in the crowd who does not know them. However, no one in the crowd had heard of any festive between the two of them, and how could the shopkeeper seem to have the feeling that he was going to be killed?

The bodyguard deserves to be a bodyguard, and at this critical moment, the sturdy bodyguard standing beside Liu Wenhai shot again and captured Lao Diao.

Although Lao Diao fell into the hands of the bodyguards, his body was still struggling. He didn't speak, and his mouth kept making weird noises. The bodyguard glanced down at him, but with a light blow, Lao Diao suddenly fell to the ground softly with a single look.

The moment he fell to the ground, he suddenly saw that the thing that had fallen from the tree and landed on him, whether it was a person or not, was still hanging on the tree. The surrounding area was also full of people's voices, and the streets were not deserted at all.

He suddenly felt that the one hanging on the tree looked familiar, as if he had just seen him, but Lao Diao just couldn't remember! Who was it? When and where had he seen him?

Immediately, he heard a muffled "thump", and the back of his head hit the ground hard. He felt a sudden shock in his head, and he lost consciousness completely......

Darkness, darkness everywhere......

In the haze, Lao Diao felt as if he had seen someone. The man was wearing a long robe, and he stood in the dark, and Lao Diao couldn't see him clearly.

"Who are you?" asked him.

"We just met, why, don't you remember me so soon?" the man said.

"I just saw ......," Lao Diao looked at him in surprise, and saw the man slowly and slowly come out of the darkness.

Step by step, each one is like stepping on Lao Diao's heart. But the man walked out so many steps, but Lao Diao didn't hear even a sound of footsteps, and the man walked as if there was no sound.

Lao Diao stared at him carefully with a pair of mung bean eyes. Suddenly, Lao Diao's face changed.

No wonder there were no footsteps! because the man had no feet at all!!

"You...... You, you, you...... Ah!! don't come here!" Lao Diao suddenly shouted.

When the man heard his words, he really stopped. His body hung in mid-air, the edge of the robe hung straight to the ground, and the inside of the robe was empty.

He saw Lao Diao's eyes staring at the bottom of his robe, and his heart sank.

"You...... You are ......" Lao Diao looked at him in horror.

"That's right, technically, I'm not a 'person' anymore. The man said.

"You...... You...... So what do you want to do to me?" Lao Diao looked at him vigilantly, and his feet unconsciously stepped back.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you to do me a favor, and I won't do anything to you. The man took a step further and said.

"What...... What's the hurry?" Old Diao's feet kept backing up.

"The bag in your arms, please help me hand it over to Boss Ling in Xu Rongle, and tell him, and ask him to take good care of them for me. The man said.

"The ...... in my arms Tips?!" Lao Diao was suddenly stunned, he stopped retreating, and stared at this person carefully.

"You...... You're the guest just now?!" said the old man in surprise.

The man chuckled softly and said, "It seems that you finally recognize me." ”

"Who do you want Boss Ling to take good care of?" asked Lao Diao. He knew Boss Ling in Xu Rongle, but the two didn't often interact with each other. In fact, he had heard of the "person" who was no longer a person standing in front of him, but this person did not often show up, so he was not impressed.

After all, on the ground of this Syrian mansion, there are few housekeepers of Liu Wenhai's family who have not heard of it. It's just that Lao Diao himself didn't know that the person who was standing opposite and talking to him was the housekeeper who was said to have died suddenly in the Liu family's compound.

The descendants of rich families are prone to violent death! When Lao Diao heard that rumor, he only thought about it for a while.

When the man heard Lao Diao's words, he didn't explain anything, but just said to him, "If you tell him like this, he will naturally understand." ”

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper?" a voice suddenly sounded in midair.

Lao Diao suddenly raised his head and looked around.

"Who's calling me?" It was so dark that he couldn't see what was in the darkness. Even if there was a man standing there, he might not know it.

He wanted to take two steps forward and take a closer look, but just as he wanted to lift his feet, he hesitated in his heart and gave up.

A feeling of extreme fear suddenly arose in his heart, and his small eyes rolled as he surveyed the place.

This place always seems to have an eerie feeling, it can't be the underworld, right?" Lao Diao thought to himself.

"The shopkeeper's ...... The shopkeeper's ......" The voice was still ringing, as if it was in his ears.

"Shopkeeper!" another voice sounded. It's very different from the sound just now.

"What's the matter?" Lao Diao didn't think about it, and asked when he turned around.

This time he turned around, but it almost scared him back!

The man was standing about ten paces away from him, no, to be precise, he was floating ten paces away from Lao Diao!

But at this moment, the man suddenly disappeared, and only a blue robe hung in the air. There was no wind around, but the clothes fluttered gently, like a striking flag waving in the breeze.

Lao Diao took a step back in shock, and suddenly, his feet slammed, and he couldn't retreat! He felt as if his back was against something! What was it?

Lao Diao's heart kept beating wildly, he tried to turn back several times, once or twice, he was almost about to turn around, but he finally gave up again.

He was afraid, and he was very afraid.

A sudden wind blew, and Lao Diao shrank his neck, he felt that there seemed to be some itching on the back of his neck, and a gust of wind poured into the collar of his coat and blew all the way to his vest.

Lao Diao suddenly had a thrill, he bounced up almost reflexively, and then turned his head away......