Zheng's corporate headquarters office.

Zheng Million is half-lying on the boss's chair, with his fat feet on the table, enjoying the shiatsu service of the glamorous female secretary.

At this time, a henchman suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, and went straight to Zheng Million's ear and whispered a few words.

After Zheng Million listened, he immediately waved his cigar and sent the female secretary away, and then after the henchman closed the door, he looked at the henchman excitedly and asked, "What you just said is true?" ”

"It's true!" The henchman made an expression full of real gold, and said in a low voice: "President, we have received reliable news that He Changqing was shot dead by the ghost king killer at the VIP reception of the bank, and his mourning hall has been set up, which is in the lobby of the xx club." ”

After Zheng Million heard this, he instantly jumped three feet high, kicked off his leather shoes, climbed onto the desk and danced with his hands in song, laughing, and went crazy for several minutes.

"Good death! Ha! Hahahaha! Zheng million laughed so hard that he almost fell off his desk.

"President, be careful!" The henchmen hurriedly held him up, and finally helped the almost crazy old fat man to sit down on the sofa.

"Oh, I'm ...... It's really comfortable......" Zheng Million stroked his beer belly, and then pinched his throat again: "He Changqing, this bastard is simply like a fish in his throat, so that Lao Tzu can't sleep at night, and invite such a powerful killer to kill Lao Tzu, it is really self-inflicted and can't live, and he is innocent of death, go to the mourning hall later to send a few wreaths to the surnamed He, and put two more bombs in it, so that he doesn't have to be too lonely on the Huangquan Road." ”

"Yes, President." Hearing Zheng Million so mischievous, his henchman happily agreed, in fact, in the battle with the Evergreen Group, Zheng's company has always been in a headwind position, and has not suffered their losses, and now that the other party's boss is dead, of course he is also very happy to be a subordinate.

While being happy, the henchman immediately thought of another question, so he immediately reminded: "President, you said that the killer will not come back to kill us, right?" ”

Hearing his henchman mention the feared Ghost King Killer, Zheng Million couldn't help but shudder, and broke out in a cold sweat, which suddenly made him wake up from his semi-crazy state.

After waking up, he immediately remembered one thing, since the Ghost King Killer had successfully completed the task, the remaining $10 million in balance must be paid to him as soon as possible, otherwise it would cause any misunderstanding, and he would come to the door again, but it would be too late to regret it.

"Immediately let Manager Wan of the finance department come to see me, and ask him to prepare 10 million US dollars immediately, oh no, fifteen million US dollars, I have an urgent need, go quickly!" Zheng Million slapped his henchman on the buttocks, drove him to run errands like a duck, and then immediately dialed a phone number reserved by the Ghost King Killer to discuss the payment of the final payment......

……

In the home of Wang San, who was killed by He Changqing himself, there is also a mourning hall, and the dilapidated hall is filled with black and white photos of Wang San.

The deceased's father, mother, and wife knelt in front of the statue with their children waiting to be fed, crying and crying.

After the pillar of their house was taken away by the company's thugs, what was sent back was a corpse, how could people bear it?

Wang San's mother, who had just spent 500,000 yuan for surgery, fainted on the spot and looked over.

The family was crying, and suddenly a person rushed in, and before he could run into the mourning hall, he shouted happily: "His uncle, his aunt, the boss who killed your family's Wang San is dead, and he was killed by the ghost king killer published in the newspaper." ”

"What?!"

When the family heard the good news, they almost fainted with joy.

Father Wang San knelt down and looked up to the sky and shouted: "God opens his eyes, God opens his eyes!" Let such wicked people be killed by chivalrous people, and truly eliminate harm for the people! Well done! The Ghost King Killer is a true chivalrous man, a messenger sent by the heavens to kill traitors and eliminate evil. ”

The little citizens can't fight with gangsters like them at all, call the police?! Counting on the police? Inexistent!

What you want in a lawsuit is evidence, what you want is money, haven't someone been arrested on the spot for airport robbery in recent years? Isn't it acquittal in the end? Justice is always the case for the rich.

Looking for justice from He Changqing and Boss He, it is estimated that before the lawsuit was fought, he was caught and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Now that such a mysterious person suddenly appeared and helped them fulfill their wishes that would be impossible to accomplish in this life, how could they not be happy, how could they not be excited?

"Hey, uncle, what are you going to do? What are you looking for wood and axes for? The messenger asked.

"I want to make an immortal card for the ghost king and righteous people, and worship them every day, I want to let the children know that this person is the great benefactor of our family, and the revenge of killing his father is his revenge, and my old bones can only do this little thing to thank the ghost king for his grace."

"I'm going to get a brush!"

"I'm going to get the saw!"

"I'm going to find the incense burner!"

The family began to work hard for the Ghost King Mask to set up the immortal card......

……

The day passed quickly, and night fell again.

Although a lot has happened during the day, Hong Kong Island is still so charming at night.

Causeway Bay, a nightclub owned by the Triple Gang.

"Ding Dong!"

A pleasant text message ringtone came.

Liu Jianming, who was sitting on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and checked it, and saw the 15 million US dollars in the text message, not to mention how beautiful it was in his heart.

"I didn't expect that the old fat man had paid an extra $5 million in the final payment, so I thought he should be frightened by Lao Tzu's methods, afraid that I would go to him to kill him." Liu Jianming said in his heart, but he didn't know that his character was very guaranteed, since he had entrusted Zheng Fatzi to help purchase rare metal alchemy, then Zheng Fatzi was his friend, and he would never make a move when he treated his friends.

There must be a bottom limit for being a man, and people who have no bottom limit will have retribution sooner or later, and there is still cause and effect in the world.

"Amin, what are you looking at?" The kitten was wearing a black evening dress with a split and came in style, and when she saw Liu Jianming looking at her phone seriously, she couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, there's an advertising text message on my phone, I'll take a look at it." Seeing the kitten coming over, Liu Jianming immediately hid his mobile phone, said casually, helped her kill He Changqing, and also took Zheng Fatzi's order by the way, earning an extra 35 million US dollars, it is better not to tell her such a shameless thing.

The kitten poured two glasses of red wine and sat on Liu Jianming's lap, her forked skirt revealing two tender and white legs.

Liu Jianming couldn't help touching it, it was soft, delicate, and felt comfortable to the extreme.

For Liu Jianming's presumptuous behavior, the kitten did not resist, but just glanced at him in a state of refusal, handed him the red wine in his left hand, and then said: "Ah Ming, it's really a pity that you don't be a killer." ”