Chapter 1273: Memory, It's Beautiful!

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At the same time, in a heavily walled base.

"Hall Master!" In the dark room, a man pushed the door in, and behind him, two men in black were dragging a scarred man behind him into the door.

"Hall, hall master...... Please...... Give me one more chance......" The man who was dragged into the door with a blur of flesh and blood, almost unrecognizable, with a frightened but a hint of begging in his eyes, looked at the man sitting on the sofa in front of him, with a bewitching and handsome face, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

The frightening blood continued to flow out of his mouth as he spoke, covered in blood, without a trace of intact, and even his limbs were alive and veins removed.

On the sofa, the man with his legs elegantly folded, slowly and methodically looked away from the computer screen, his eyes were unruly and cold, and he playfully looked at the man covered in blood in front of him.

And the picture on his computer screen is still on the live broadcast page of the charity gala just now.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and a bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly crossed his frosty eyes, "Please?" I never give anyone who makes a mistake a chance to be born again! ”

The man's understatement, with a chill to the heart, was like a call from hell, bloodthirsty and terrifying.

"The hall master...... I was wrong...... I do not know...... I didn't know if she would rush over suddenly...... Blocking the gun for him......" The man begged bitterly, and the look of longing for survival in his eyes was so strong and obvious.

"Don't know?" In the dim and unknown light, the man on the sofa had sharp and cold eyes, like the devil and Satan who had lived in hell for many years, and his body was covered with a chilling aura.

The dim light cast a shadow of death on his deep and three-dimensional handsome face, and he squinted slightly, and a bloodthirsty cold light suddenly crossed the bottom of his cold eyes.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he snorted coldly, and his low and clear voice was full of frightening coldness: "I told you, no matter what, you can't miss it, and you must not hurt her in the slightest!" ”

At the end of the words, the man's expression that seemed to be smiling suddenly became gloomy, Jun's face was murderous and wanton, and his eyes were so cold and sharp that people didn't dare to look at him directly.

Facing his murderous eyes, the man kneeling on the ground trembled at the tip of his heart, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a look of despair.

"Drag it off, it's solved!" As if to verify his despair, the man who was called the hall master said coldly, ruthlessly and frighteningly, "Solve it cleanly, don't leave any traces!" ”

"Yes!" Hearing the order, the two black-clothed subordinates who were holding the man on the ground immediately responded in unison and decisively.

"Hall, hall master...... Please, please......" The man was still struggling, unwilling to face the darkness and loneliness of death like this, but no one sympathized with his plight.

"Hall Master, this is the latest means of production of Hanyu Group, please take a look." The man who pushed the door in earlier, after watching this scene expressionlessly on the side, stepped forward without changing his face and handed the documents in his hand to the man on the sofa.

The man frowned, reached out to take it, and with his well-defined fingertips, he flipped through the document and skimmed it roughly.

During his browsing, his subordinates also reported: "The work of the No. 7 or 8 production line has been temporarily stopped, and the undercover agents on the police side are also dealing with this matter as soon as possible, and as soon as the rumor passes, it can continue as planned." ”