The president's office in heaven on earth.

The devil glanced at his watch and grabbed his phone.

The phone didn't work for a long time.

Calculate the time, Qin Ye should have already returned to Mojing Villa.

The more he waited, the more anxious he became, and the devil dialed out again, "When you withdrew, did you see Ah Ye?" ”

"Which way did he come from?"

When the name of the road was reported on the other end of the phone, the devil had already grabbed the car keys and entered the elevator.

As the car passed by a private hospital, several fire trucks were leaving.

At the gate, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a sallow face, like a mourner.

He muttered "It's over".

Closing the window, the devil's car merges into the traffic and drives all the way to Mojing Villa.

When I walked to a remote section of the city, I was stopped by a roadblock.

The yellow-haired young man with an arrogant expression, after seeing the model and license plate number of the car, suddenly became obedient, "Brother, I made an appointment with the car tonight, I'm sorry to trouble you to change the route." ”

Booking a ride?

The devil's eyes flashed, "I'm here to race too." ”

I only know that the boss is not allowed to let any car go over, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't do it.

Huang Mao's attitude was more obedient, "Brother, then you're late, the game has already started for a while, you go up now, it is estimated that the game is over." ”

In his heart, he was more and more sure that something was going on in front of him, and when he thought of Qin Ye, the devil didn't even have the mood to talk nonsense with him.

"Roll ......"

The roar of the motor shook the sky, and no matter how panicked the people in front of him were, the devil slammed out with one foot on the accelerator.

The barricade hits the front of the car, making a crisp crashing sound.

Tens of millions of luxury cars, the devil didn't even frown.

"Sixth, swallowtail road."

After instructing the person on the other end of the phone, as soon as the devil dropped the phone, he saw Qin Ye.

The people around are all hideous and terrifying.

In the crowd, the boy had a pale face.

The devil's eyes turned red all at once.

It was the child he had brought up.

He didn't even bother to move a finger.

Are they going against the sky?

Bastard, fuck your whole family!

Regardless of how many people he would kill, the devil stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The panicked crowd was split to both sides like a wave, and the devil parked the car beside Qin Ye and "got in the car......"

"To live to see people, to die to see corpses."

"If you lose someone, you will send your head!"

All I could think of was the boss's eerie orders.

Seeing that Qin Ye was leaving, the young man in the flower shirt snatched the machete in his companion's hand and rushed towards Qin Ye.

Qin Ye easily dodged.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he saw that the young man in the flower shirt was heartbroken, picked up the machete and slashed it on the front wheel.

Puff......

The tires were visibly deflated.

The devil, who had a black face, suddenly smiled.

Very good!

Great!

Pull the car door and get out of the car, and when the devil gets out of the car, he stomps on the hand of the young man in the flower shirt holding the knife.

With a twist of his toes, the young man in the flower shirt suddenly let out a howl like killing a pig.

The people around looked at it, and their faces turned white.

Is that a foot?

Is it better than a knife?

Not a drop of blood was shed, but the wrist of the young man in the flower shirt had been trampled off.

There is a layer of skin attached to the wrist.

The picture is particularly terrifying.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

The Yin Owl looked around like a lone eagle, and the Devil Night Emperor looked down at the young man in the flower shirt who was wailing incessantly, "Honestly, I can consider giving you a good time." ”

Horizontal and vertical are dead!

Don't say it, for the sake of his loyalty, the boss will treat his wife and children well, right?

The young man in the flower shirt trembled and said, "Yes, yes......"

Gritting his teeth, the young man in the flower shirt picked up the machete with his other hand and pounced towards Qin Ye.