Chapter 503: Several Deadly Sins
"Huh? Did I fail to see the world clearly, or did the world blind you? Or is your heart not of this world? Tang Yulan put on a pedantic posture and said, "Could you have some split personality, or have cognitive and social disabilities?" Look at the strange name of the ghost, you should not lose your father at a young age, a wife at an early age, a son at middle age, and a poor ghost who is now demoralized! ”
"Shut up!" The ghost roared angrily, he had a firm faith and a pious attitude, and he would never allow Tang Yulan to slander him like this.
Tang Yulan sneered: "This can't be endured, your qi cultivation skills are still far away!" ”
The ghost couldn't understand why he was so lightly angered by Tang Yulan, and said loudly: "Whenever I open my eyes, what I see is this ugly world, all kinds of greed, depravity, jealousy and selfish desires in people's hearts make me feel that this world is extremely dirty, and every day someone will suffer unfair treatment. Innocent people die every day. Hell is all about changing this qiē! ”
His tone sounded like the roar of a severely mentally ill person!
"Boring!" Tang Yulan flicked the ash on the cigarette butt and said: "You have committed all these sins, and you dare to take them out and count others, since you have done bad things, don't say it so lofty!" ”
"You know what?" The ghost's voice trembled, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Are you all silently suffering this qiē? This dark world is too deformed, corrupted to the bones, and full of filth and darkness. I have lost faith in this world, and only the leadership of the Prison Emperor can bring hope to this world, and it needs to be purified by the fire of hell. Of course, there will be a very dark time before the light comes! ”
His voice became more and more frantic and piercing, and the faces in the hall looked at each other, and some people already showed uneasy expressions.
Tang Yulan shook his head and sighed, and said in a low voice full of sympathy: "When you were a bear child, how many blows did you have to suffer to be so psychopathic and hate the world?" ”
"No more nonsense!" The ghost changed his words and said coldly: "Tang Yulan, since your mind is so stubborn, then don't blame me for being rude." ”
"Is it just them?" Tang Yulan smiled disdainfully and said, "The skills of this group of people are still a little poor. ”
"That's right!" The ghost said in a cold tone, but very forcefully, "They are indeed not your opponents, so do you know why I let them deal with you?" ”
Tang Yulan had a bad feeling in his heart. Before I had time to think about it, the ghost's voice came to my ears again,
"You see, I have so many hostages, I can deal with everyone in the banquet hall if I want!" The ghost sneered hideously and said, "Tang Yulan, now, let's have a good game." Don't worry, I'll get you some appetizers first! ”
As the ghost's voice landed, only the sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall was heard.
Immediately afterward, the door to the banquet hall was slammed shut from the outside, and four tattoos stood guard at the door, not allowing anyone to approach.
As the door closes, the whole space is enclosed. The reporters who were immersed in how to report the bombing news, and the people who were talking and communicating, began to be dead silent, and then a little flustered.
"What, we're being taken hostage?" Action superstar Qiu Yuefeng's legs were weak in fright.
The crowd was in an uproar, and the hall quickly boiled,
"Captain Tang should be able to save us! His kung fu is so powerful. Xiao Nanyang said boldly. However, the confidence to speak sounded obviously insufficient, and even I didn't believe my own words.
"Let me go, I've got the money! All you have to do is call me, and I'll have someone deliver a million in cash right away. A middle-aged man ran to the door and begged at the tattoo.
The tattoo man guarding the door didn't say a word, and directly pinched the middle-aged man's neck and broke it!
In just a moment, an atmosphere of terrifying death filled the banquet hall.
A few people close to the door of the hall stopped their feet, their legs were weak, and they didn't dare to breathe and retreated.
The corners of Chu Yan's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that the ghost would let his body act on ordinary people, and his heart was complicated. As the leader of the Raging Beast Alliance, he naturally has his own self-esteem and arrogance in his heart, and in the face of strong people who are stronger than himself, he can find a way to win by any means, but in the face of these big-bellied people, deep bags under their eyes, and sub-healthy upper-class people at a glance, they are powerless, and they are really a little unable to do it.
Su Tianhong was helped up by the bodyguard, he sat on the chair, but his face was even more ugly. Because he and the ghost are on the same front, and now the ghost is taking everyone hostage, so the indirect Su family has offended these people.
There are leaders in various industries, as well as senior scholars, famous courtesans and actors, all of whom are "white bones". What's more important is a group of reporters, although they were appeased by bribery at the beginning, in fact, Su Tianhong knew in his heart that in the face of his own safety and freedom, the money was not enough to play any role.
Su Tianhong sat there and sighed one after another, as if he saw that he had brought the Su family to decline, and he had become a sinner of the Su family through the ages.
In the midst of lamentation, a boss who had a good relationship with the Su family immediately came to ask for help, and when he looked up, it was Hu Guxiang, the general manager of Nadi Clothing Company, who was in his fifties and had cooperated with the Su family for many years. Many of the Su family's employee workwear are purchased from Nadi Clothing Company.
Hu Guxiang participated in the celebration banquet this time, mainly to find two celebrities to endorse his clothes, although he is more than fifty years old, but he is energetic, he must bow to everything, he likes to make his own ideas about many things, and the rights of his subordinates are very limited. But I never thought that a good banquet would turn into a terrorist attack, and now I have become a hostage.
Hu Guxiang took out a white handkerchief, wiped the dense cold sweat on his forehead, and sincerely requested, hoping to get Su Tianhong's help or shelter, and was even willing to transfer five percent of Su Tianhong's company equity. At the moment of life and death, it is worth buying a life with money, and keeping Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood to burn, and then earn it after there is no money.
Su Tianhong's eyes were tired, and he looked behind Hu Guxiang, followed by several bosses, all of whom were worth a lot of money and relied on the Su family's collaborators very much.
"Boss Su, isn't this okay?" Hu Guxiang saw that Su Tianhong was silent, with deep disappointment in his eyes.