"Shut up, you pig brain, TMD am the boss or are you the boss......"

Wei Chen wanted to slap this stinky boy in the face again, but he still couldn't hold back and didn't have a seizure.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, just like the student who was killed last time, they all sank into Swan Lake, this matter will be done cleanly for me, don't make trouble for me like last time."

He gritted his teeth and said, thinking of the incident of accidentally knocking down someone after drunk driving last time, Wei Chen felt a burst of disgust, he was a little drunk at the time, although his intuition ran over people, he thought that it would be troublesome to save him, and he ran over it a few times, but the poor student was not dead.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around in the early hours of the night and it was a relatively remote area, Wei Chen called a few horses and threw the students who still had their breath left into the lake along with the broken bicycles.

Later, it didn't cost much to dredge up the relationship, and a few people in the relationship circle who usually wanted to tie up with the Wei family quickly took advantage of this opportunity to do their best, and solved this matter as "the student accidentally fell into the lake and died when he came home from self-study at night".

During this period, there were also a few good reporters who came to find trouble, but naturally they were taught a lesson by Wei Ershao who found a few younger brothers, and there was no follow-up.

"However, it's not a pity to kill it like this." A very fat man couldn't help but reach out and touch Xia Ru's face.

Smack! All the appliances in the villa made strange noises. The next moment, the lights in this villa dimmed and gradually went out.

"Did the power trip?" Someone muttered.

Several people took out their mobile phones one after another, using the light of their mobile phones to see things.

"This is impossible, the line area in this place is relatively special, and there will be no power outages under normal circumstances?" Someone muttered to himself, looking a little uncertain.

To know...... Most of the residents living in this villa area located in the foothills of the southern suburbs are either rich or expensive, so the line was designed from the beginning, and there will be no power outage at all under normal circumstances, and even if there is a power outage, there will be special people to repair it to ensure 24-hour smoothness.

"I'm going to see what's going on?" A horse boy walked out of the house with his mobile phone. I'm going to see if the power has tripped.

The others didn't pay much attention to it, and no one thought to call the property, after all, they kidnapped a girl tonight, and what they were most afraid of was being noticed. Or it's too conspicuous.

Almost no one present doubted that someone had cut off the power outside, because the owner of this villa, that is, Wei Chen, had two Rottweilers, a Doberman, and a German Shepherd. These are all fierce guard dogs, fierce and aggressive, and ordinary outsiders can't get close to this place at all.

Since there are guard dogs outside, there is no need to worry about someone sneaking in.

This time, though, all of them miscalculated.

It was this mentality that made the intruder smile coldly and walk in with a step that no one noticed.

Ten minutes later, the boy who had gone out had not returned for so long, not even a sound had come from outside.

"What kind of tricks are you playing, find someone to go out and see how the situation is."

The boss spoke. A few of the younger brothers also frowned and thought about it.

"Strange, what kind of tricks does Lao Li play......

"Something is wrong, any of you have an idea......"

"Let's go out and have a look."

Before they could finish their sentences, a gust of wind blew from outside the house, and the Western-style door slammed shut, as if an invisible man had walked in from outside the house and brought it with him.

Boom! The door slammed shut, and everyone's eyes were taken away from the scene, and they all looked at the location of the door.

"Whew!"

Wei Chen's figure was stunned. The hairs all over his body stood on end, and at the moment just now, a person was leaning behind him, exhaling in his ear.

But the problem is that this kind of thing is impossible. There was no one behind him.

"TMD, did you see a ghost!"

Wei Chen's heart felt a chill, he turned his head and looked around, but found nothing. He suddenly thought of the young student who had been thrown into the river, could it be that the poor student had turned into a ghost and came looking for him......

The thought sent chills to him. He was a non-believer, but someone did blow into his ear from behind him just now.

That wasn't a false feeling, Wei Chen was very sure that someone had indeed done it just now.

Who is it?

He stared around carefully, because of the power outage, it was dim, and in order to conceal it, they closed all the curtains inside and outside the living room, and the room was dark and cramped, and nothing could be seen except the fluorescent light of the mobile phone.

“1、2、3、4、5、6、7…… 16, 16 people, 16 people in this room, including me. ”

Wei Chen counted around in his heart, and his heart was suddenly shocked, 16 people, why is it 16 people, plus himself and that woman in this villa, excluding the girl who was kidnapped lying on the ground, there are obviously only 15 people, hell, why is there one more person in the middle of the night......

A trace of cold sweat came out of his forehead, this situation is very abnormal, "inexplicable and wonderful power outage", "Lao Li who went out did not move", "someone is blowing behind him", "counting the number of people is one more person", no matter how you say it, these things are a little weird.

"This can't be, this must be my delusion!"

Wei Chen thought for a moment and said loudly: "All of you, give me the number." ”

"Report the number, what number?"

A few of the younger brothers still can't figure out what happened.

"Don't talk nonsense, let you report it to me......"

It's too dark to tell who's getting in.

But Wei Chen thought of a good way, it doesn't matter if he can't recognize it, just report the number, and if you listen to the voice, you can always find the difference.

“1”

A group of people began to count. One by one, they reported the numbers, from the beginning to the end, and the strange situation happened again.

“16！”

The bald man finished the last number, and as he pronounced the number sixteen, the hearts of everyone in the villa twitched.

"Sixteen, why sixteen."

Someone let out an exclamation, there could not be sixteen people in the room, and this time the reported value was obviously incorrect.

"I'll retake it!"

Wei Chen yelled and asked everyone to count again.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and your face is a little not good.

They did not hesitate and reported again, but the sixteenth person still appeared.

"Boss!"

One of Wei Chen's subordinates raised his hand tremblingly.

"There's something I don't know if I should say or not?"

"What kind of fart, let me ......," Wei Chen said loudly.

"I always feel ...... That extra voice just now is very similar to your voice, boss. "This subordinate is the fat man just now, the black light is blind, and more than a dozen people are scattered in the living room, he reported it twice, but he vaguely heard Wei Chen report it twice.

But he didn't react at the time, but now that he thinks about it, that voice is so familiar, it is clearly the boss's own voice.

"Two bosses?"

No, someone is pretending to be the boss and talking.

He was shocked, and couldn't help but say what he suspected.

"Are you sure there's another person who is imitating me?"

He heard the boss questioning him, and the voice was cold and flat, as if there was no emotional fluctuation, and it was filled with an inorganic texture like metal.

"Yes!"

He swallowed his saliva and said loudly, "I seem to hear another person imitating the boss's voice." ”

And Wei Chen's face on the side turned pale, it wasn't that he was talking, he didn't say anything at all, but a strange voice, exactly the same as his voice, asked the fat man on the other side.

(What the hell is this TMD, is Lao Tzu really seeing the hell?) ）

"Do you know where he is?"

The voice asked again.

"There...... It should be there! ”

The fat man pointed in Wei Chen's direction. The others hurriedly took out their phones and turned the lights over.

"You stupid B shut up for me, someone is imitating me, you guys find out quickly......"

Wei Chen roared, and several people nearby were also startled.

"No, this person is not the boss, he is a fake ......"

The fat man's voice came out, and everyone's nerves tightened.

"Wait a minute, I'm not talking, that's not my voice!"

The fat man looked horrified, and he heard someone imitate his voice.

The crowd stared at each other, completely unsure of what to do, and the only thing they knew for sure was that someone was indeed mixed in with them, imitating the voices of others to create chaos.

"What are you all stupid standing here looking at, don't get together yet, use your mobile phones to confirm who is nearby!"

The woman stood up from the couch, drew a dagger with her hands and feet, and shouted.

Hearing the woman's words, these people reacted, and they gathered together and shone each other's faces with mobile phone lights.

"It's all here, there should be no problem!"

"No, the fat man, why is the fat man gone?"

Only then did everyone realize that the dead fat man was strangely gone.

"He's ...... here"

Someone spoke in a sharp tone, and he found the trace of the fat man, but instead of the fat man's body, he saw a corpse lying on the ground.

The man's eyes widened, and he tapped his phone at the corpse, black blood running down his throat, half of his body soaked in blood, and a look of fear fell on his face.

"Oh no, murder, murder!"

He wanted to scream, but something sharp came through his back, tore open his chest, and poked out of his chest, a hand, and a black glove.

There was a "thing" in that hand, bright red, beating vigorously, it was a heart.

"Smack!"

The palm of his hand was slightly strong, easily crushing his important heart. (To be continued.) )