"This business is really cost-effective, just say a few words to the camera, there are hundreds of thousands, and the real words are worth thousands of dollars."

In the chaotic room, several men sat around a table, drinking and playing cards, and cigarette butts were thrown on the floor.

At a distance, there is a row of live broadcast rooms with different styles.

"But that girl is so beautiful," someone took a puff of cigarette and smiled wildly, "just looking at the photos, Lao Tzu dreamed that she was ......"

The expressions of the group all became some kind of tacit and malicious ambiguity.

"The third child and a few of them went to make a sound, and the person who paid the money said that once the recorder was in hand, he would give us another two million ......"

One of them smirked, "You say...... If we take a risk and get that girl, won't we be rich in this life? ”

"Not only to get rich, but also to enjoy a good fortune-"

As soon as he said this, there was a clear sound in the darkness of the big iron door locking.

Several people jumped up in an instant, vigilantly picked up the weapons at hand, and moved out of the door together.

"Who?!"

They stopped at the door, staring at the door and drinking coldly.

No response.

A few glanced at each other, two hid in the doorway and raised their weapons, one clenched the stick in his hand, pulled the door lock with one hand, and pulled it hard.

They were greeted by a group of terrifying black-clad bodyguards.

Before the stick in his hand could be hit, he was knocked to the ground with a fierce fist, and with a few screams, he was put on a sack and thrown into the car.

I don't know how long it took, but the car stopped.

The cold wind in the dark, the cold that seeps the bones.

Several people were thrown to the ground, and someone lifted the sack from their heads, and when he looked up, he saw each other clearly.

"The third child?!"

The three men who were taken away by the black-clothed bodyguards in the parking lot shouted desperately, "Boss, quickly confess the people behind you, we can't afford to provoke the ...... of the girls' men."

The boss was about to ask who the girl's man was, when he suddenly saw a man standing in front of him.

He stood there with his hands in his hands, and those black-clothed bodyguards with terrifying aura stood behind him respectfully as if they were pilgrimages.

It was impossible to tell if the darkness had swallowed him up, or if he had assimilated the night.

The moment he saw the man's face clearly, the boss suddenly shuddered, and he was terrified to the extreme for a moment.

Without any hesitation, he immediately said, "The account that sent money and the account that sent messages are all in my mobile phone, we just used money to do things, and did not cause substantial harm to Miss Jiang Er, please spare us......"

The man took a step forward, looked down, and his dark and evil eyes pierced the nerves of the person's whole body.

"These hands, touching her picture?"

The boss was stunned, and before he could open his mouth to deny it, his mind suddenly emptied.

There was an extra pair of severed hands on the ground.

After a moment of coagulation, blood spurted out of the wound at the fracture like a faucet.

The blood-stained tip of the knife was against his wide open mouth, sticky and cold, "This mouth, called her name?" ”

The boss's scream didn't dare to come out anymore, his face was stiff, and he shook his head tremblingly, "No-"

There was an ugly tongue on the ground.

The boss knelt on the ground and convulsed, dragging his broken body and struggling to crawl backwards.

The bloody tip of the knife fell on his head, and the beautiful, nightmarish voice followed him like a shadow, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Here...... Blasphemed her? ”