"It's better to die, if he dies, his family's land control will be under my control. If it weren't for the eyes on Los Angeles now, I would have asked him to meet his comrades. The village chief said with a sideways face, looking like a fierce god.

Everyone was indignantly discussing how to get the old man to sign all the way, and soon came to the outside of his house.

"Look at this dilapidated house, doesn't he feel ashamed of the country? Now other places are rushing to build tall buildings, but he wants to keep and break the house, and said that he is comfortable to live in, he really sleeps in a stinky ditch, and he can say that it is good when he encounters a pile of grass. The village chief said.

Several people rushed in viciously, and they wanted to break down the door, but they found that they were open, and there was a young man in white sitting inside, who was drinking there leisurely.

He wears a mask, which is white, and looks a little weird.

"Boy, what are you? What about the old man in this room? The bully asked loudly, but didn't rush in immediately.

The man in white turned his head and looked at him from inside his mask, only to see his eyes roll and stare at the man.

Bullies are usually not afraid of heaven and earth, but now they feel frightened by this look, and they don't know if it's the terrifying effect of the mask.

"Don't pretend to be a fool with Lao Tzu, old man? Are you the tease he invited? ”

"An old man once sacrificed his youth and blood and sweat for this country. Now he doesn't want anything, he just wants to spend his old age well, why do you have to kill them all? ”

"Don't talk to Lao Tzu about this, if you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you." The bully said, rolling up his sleeves.

"Really? Then you can show me how you are rude to me. The young man in white was still sitting leisurely, with no intention of moving at all, and drank to himself.

"It's fucking arrogant, I want to see what kind of skin is under your mask." The bully said, raising his foot to rush in.

However, his body leaned forward, but his feet did not move, and he fell to the ground with a thud. Although he had already supported the ground with his hands for the first time, he still fell into a dog gnawing mud, his forehead was hit with a bag, the bridge of his nose was broken, and blood flowed out.

The people behind saw this scene and were all surprised. It was one of the bosses of their group who fell, and now he is helping people watch the field, and he is a thug and a person who has practiced.

Someone once made trouble, he single-handedly overturned ten, and two were directly disabled, and no one in this generation has done anything to provoke him again.

He's notoriously stable and can do somersaults, so there's no reason why he could fall so badly.

The others tried to rush up, but they were surprised to find that they couldn't move, as if they were glued, and there was a chill on the soles of their feet, like stepping on an iceberg.

Whew!

A cold wind blew, everyone shivered, and their hearts screamed so cold. It's still early in winter, and the winter in Los Angeles is actually not cold, so what's going on with a cold wind.

"Director, it seems to be a bit evil." A man said to the village chief with some horror.

"What's the panic, can there be ghosts in this world? Go in and get that kid out for me. The village chief said loudly.

"But, but, we can't move."

They tried to move, but they found that they really couldn't move, and the cold around them was getting stronger and stronger, and they had lived in Los Angeles for so many years, and they had never thought that this place could be so cold.

The village chief himself secretly exerted himself, but his feet hurt, and he just couldn't move for half a minute. He also began to be frightened in his heart, who was that kid inside.

Or is it really not human to hit him? Although there were many people who said that he had done so many bad things and that he would meet a ghost sooner or later, he didn't believe that he had encountered a ghost now.

"Director, it's so cold." A man wearing only a vest clasped his hands, his body trembling.

The village chief himself was shivering with cold, and his teeth were constantly fighting. Compared to the coldness on his body, he was even more frightened in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on.

Everyone was almost saying cold and shivering.

The white-clothed boy inside stood up and walked out of the door. Everyone has the desire to escape, but Ling can't move.

He stepped on the man who had fallen to the ground and walked out, his steps were light, and he didn't see that he was wearing much, but he didn't feel the cold at all.

The young man in white walked straight up to the village director and asked coldly, "You are the village director, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, I am. Who the hell are you? ”

"Who am I, I'm afraid I have to ask Lord Yama. Now I don't even know who I am. ”

When the village chief heard this, he trembled even more, and he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but he couldn't.

"You, what do you want?"

"You have killed so many people, and you have been at large, and now you don't even turn over a lonely old man. I just want you to get a taste of what death is like. Then go to the underworld to help me ask me who I am, okay? The man said.

The village chief's face turned pale, and he didn't know whether he was frozen or frightened.

"Don't mess around, I can give you money, whatever conditions you want, I will promise you." The village chief felt the threat of death and could only hurriedly beg for mercy, thinking that this person had come for money, and as long as money could solve the problem, it would not be a problem.

"Money is good for me, nothing at all. You already have so much money, why should you be greedy for a veteran's deserving? My request is simple, you don't touch this place. ”

"It's not going to work. The order from above told me that I must persuade him to agree to move out, otherwise I would not want to be the village chief again. ”

"Hahaha!" The man looked up to the sky and laughed. "Speaking of which, you are reluctant to give up your money and power after all. For the sake of these two things, how many people have you harmed, because of your greed, how many people have been ruined, and you have no remorse, but you celebrate every day. You say, "What's the use of people like you living in this world?" I don't think you'd better mess up the country. ”

"Who the hell are you?" The village chief asked with a cold breath.

"I told you to ask King Yama. It's cold, isn't it, so I'll give you some heat. The man in white said and walked into the house.

Seeing his back in the dark for hours, the village chief began to struggle vigorously. One of them, who had great strength, was still freeing himself, looked at the ground, and was immediately stunned, it turned out that their feet were indeed frozen by ice.

Everyone was shocked, how could this be possible, could the kid inside be a god, otherwise how could he do this, he could easily use ice and control the weather?

"Hey, hurry up and help me." The village chief shouted.

"Director, I'll call the police and bring rescue soldiers to you." As he spoke, the man staggered out quickly.

"You fucking get out of here." The village chief shouted loudly.

But the man just ignored it, and fled without looking back, and when he went down the small slope, he hated to roll away. He only hated that he didn't have wings, or he would fly away, and he hated that he didn't have the art to escape.

The man in white walked out with a bucket, and when he saw that there was one person missing, he snorted coldly and chased him out with a whoosh.

His speed was so fast that the village chief and the others couldn't see his movement at all.

Weird, incredible, this kid wasn't human, it was the word they could think of to describe that man.

In less than twenty seconds, the escaped man was captured.

The village chief glared at him viciously and scolded the white-eyed wolf, there was a kind of schadenfreude at this time, although he didn't want to die, but if he really couldn't live, he was willing to let a few more people accompany him to die.

Of course, he wouldn't give up struggling so quickly.

"Hey, what are you going to do to let me go, you open the conditions, I will meet you. I can not tear down the old man's house. The village chief shouted.

After the man in white fixed the person who had been captured, he came to the village chief and asked, "Can you really agree to any conditions?" ”

"Yes, you can say it, as long as it doesn't kill me, I can promise you." The village chief saw the light of hope and secretly rejoiced in his heart, as long as this kid was willing to negotiate, then he had hope of living.

As for the bullies and gangsters around me, I don't care about them if I love to die, this batch is dead, just find the next batch. This world lacks everything, but there is no shortage of gangsters.

Those gangsters listened to the village chief negotiating with the people, and naturally thought that they had helped the village chief do so many things, and naturally they wanted to save them together, and they were naturally excited in their hearts. Therefore, I didn't call for trouble at this time, but endured the cold and listened quietly.

"I want 200 million, can you give it to me?" The man in white said.

"Two or two hundred million? What are you kidding, where do I have so much money. The village chief shouted in despair.

The man in white snorted and said, "People say that you are worth billions." Don't look at you as a small village director in Los Angeles, but you have a villa, a hotel, a factory, and a lot of other messy things. Do you think it's worth buying a life for 200 million? ”

The village chief frowned, eager to tear the guy in front of him. He said with a painful face: "It's not that I don't want to go out, it's that I really don't have so much money." ”

"Really? Then there is no need to talk about it. The man in white said, turned his head to the people around him and said, "Which of you is willing to pay 200 million for your own life?" If you want, you can leave right now. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone is desperate, they are just mixed, they belong to the kind that can't be famous, if they can use 200 million to give people, do they still need to do the thug business, in the special driving luxury car to pick up girls, will they be here at this time to figure out how to make the old man succumb?

"It seems that no one is willing to spend 200 million to save themselves." The man in white said coldly and walked to the bucket.

Everyone could smell the volatile smell coming from inside, and it was filled with gasoline. This kid just said that he wanted to add some heat to them, did he want to burn them alive? Thinking that such a terrible thing was about to befall them, they were so frightened that they just vomited out their bile.

"Wait, I'm willing to pay 200 million for my life." The village chief shouted loudly.

The man in white walked towards him, looked at him fixedly for a while, and said, "So, you still have this money." ”

"I have, I have, I have this money. Hurry up and let me go now, and I'll get you money right away." The village chief said.

The others shouted. "Director, you have to save us."

The village chief glanced at them, completely ignoring their pleading eyes. Where will he care about the life and death of these people, he can't help them each with 200 million to save their lives, right? Don't say you don't have that money, even if you do, you can't do it.