This was the only thing that He Xiaotian was depressed about last night.

Although it frantically flirted with the evil spirit, it didn't cause any real damage, and at most it made the thing depressed for a while.

The reason why he would leave before leaving, telling them to prepare 10 million words.

On the one hand, he is unwilling, and he has to kill this evil and return a wave of blood for his bottom-out experience. On the other hand, it is rare to meet a few rich people, and if you don't knock on the bamboo bar, you are sorry for your ambition to buy a villa.

If Huang Tao refused, He Xiaotian would not force him to buy and sell.

In a society governed by the rule of law, do you really dare to play blackmail?

This mentality is purely whether there are dates or not, and we will talk about three poles first.

No, forget it.

Anyway, he was very well hidden, and he didn't reveal his identity from beginning to end.

As for the address number?

Hehe, this thing was given to him by a certain PC god a few years ago.

People have gone to study abroad, and they can't find it.

In case these guys are very obedient and ready for 10 million, it will be equivalent to earning for nothing, brother!

After chatting with my mother all morning, I returned to my cottage after lunch.

I slept in the afternoon, planning to stay up tonight and hammer to death the evil in the 302 murderous house.

Around six o'clock, it was completely dark.

He Xiaotian carried two wooden boxes and walked out of the community.

I don't know why, carrying a sledgehammer always seems to be missing a soul.

Just take it all with you tonight.

Wouldn't it be cool to open the bow left and right when the time comes?

He took out a wad of dark money from his bosom, took out a piece of money and lit it and threw it on the ground, and waited quietly.

About five minutes later, a Bentley with a wind pull arrived at a gallop.

Immediately after that, with a kind of racing car tail flicking, he stopped in front of He Xiaotian in an unusually coquettish manner.

Awesome my old driver!

At the same time, he was very glad that he had been a man of his word yesterday.

Now, in these days, it's rare to meet such an honest ghost?

I'm afraid, it's rarer than giant pandas.

Obviously afraid of him, scared to death.

As a result, you really came to light the dark money!

He Xiaotian touched his conscience, if the two were exchanged, he would have run away a long time ago.

"Uncle, get in the car!" With a pale face, as if he was an overindulgent old driver, he greeted He Xiaotian with a smile.

He opened the back door, put his two sledgehammers away, and sat naturally in the co-pilot.

"Haining Road, Unity Community."

"Gotcha! Sit tight, fifteen minutes will be there. ”

"Boom!"

The roar of the motor resounded through the streets, startling the surrounding residents to shout.

Haining Road, Unity Community.

This time, Sister Nan was delayed because of some things and did not follow.

There were only two rich second generations, Huang Tao and Li Zheng, who were forced to be erected.

Fifty million funds, for these people, it is not big, but it is not small.

But to be able to solve the 302 murderous house in one fell swoop, there is no refusal.

They love to play, and sometimes they are a bit arrogant and rebellious.

But this does not mean that human life is not taken seriously.

When the first person disappeared, it always felt unreal.

From the video on the camera, they clearly saw the challenger, but he went to the toilet at night and never came out.

At first, most people thought that this guy had somehow left room 302 from the toilet.

In reality, there are so many murders in the closed room, and when the mystery is revealed at the end, it is suddenly enlightening.

After that, no attention was paid to the first missing person.

After all, everyone is just playing, who cares about him?

So, there is a second place.

Then they were a little frightened, and they came out of the bedroom at twelve o'clock in the evening, and then went into the toilet and never came out again.

At this time, some people want to undo the bet.

It's just that no one is the first to speak, and they are all mixed in a circle.

Sometimes face is more important than life!

It was a stalemate.

The third challenger came uninvited, and a group of people went on with their heads head-on.

Until the disappearance, everyone was horrified.

At this time, some newspapers were moved by the news and carried out reports one after another.

However, due to the small scale and the information controlled by the state, it has been lost.

Almost just sent it out on the Internet, and it didn't take long for 404.

The second generation, who really didn't recruit, told their respective elders.

After that, the family of the missing person came to the door and spent money to compensate for the settlement.

After a while, the family members will be able to go to the police station to report the crime, so that their sons will not be involved.

For them, things that can be solved for a small amount of money will never be used.

Think about it, the second generation that can afford to drive tens of millions of sports cars, is it money to be millions?

Until yesterday, He Xiaotian accidentally added Sister Nan's self-entertaining communication group.

In fact, if there is a choice, the second generation does not want to continue to gamble.

Everyone has a very tacit understanding not to mention the 302 murderous house.

If this continues, things will fade into memory.

It's just that Sister Nan was born out of nowhere and brought them together.

This woman, the second-generation circle of the rich demons, there is no one who is not afraid.

Forced by his obscenity, he could only come with the fear in his heart.

No matter how terrifying the murder house is, the things inside can't be seen or touched, but it's not very scary.

Sister Ke Nan is a living demon king, and she dares to kick your eggs in front of your father.

The best part is that it's still for your own good to kick your balls.

Yesterday, as long as He Xiaotian behaved very ordinary, she would directly announce the invalidation of the gambling game on the spot.

One is to save his life, and the other is to take revenge for not playing all my trumpet bad taste.

As a result, the scene where He Xiaotian appeared in a ghost car was really shocking.

It was probably the first time in her life that she had seen a living ghost.

So Sister Nan changed her mind and wanted to see if He Xiaotian could survive in the murderous mansion.

On the side of the street in the unity community, a yellow hair and a green hair, each squatting on the ground and smoking.

The two were very worried, afraid that the 50 million of themselves and others would not be enough to impress the master.

But that's the biggest amount they can come up with.

The previous wave of compensation made them vomit old blood and break their muscles and bones.

"Squeak!"

A Bentley stopped in front of the two of them, and before they could get up, He Xiaotian got out of the car.

"Master?!"

Two people excitedly gathered around.

After He Xiaotian took out the wooden box, he waved his hand at the old driver, signaling that he could leave.

"Didi!!"

The horn sounded, and it was a goodbye.

Bentley slowly drove into the darkness.

"Master, was that yesterday's car?" Huang Tao asked tentatively.

"Yes, I said yesterday that the paper is pasted."

It's just a pity that his words are completely unconvincing.

It seems that because of what he said, the two second generations saw it clearly.

Under the street lamp, the car disappeared on the road little by little as if it was shuttling through space.

"I'm going to say it's the latest stealth technology, can you believe it?"

He Xiaotian defended with a painful face, old driver, you are a little skinny.

Huang Tao and Li Zheng listened to the words, please at least find a reason that can convince you?

You don't believe this kind of nonsense, how can you make us believe it?