Sitting in the most luxurious office building in Macau, Long Han believed very much in the fortune calculated by Master Qin of the casino. The hexagram said that he had been relatively prosperous recently. No, the eldest brother over there in Nanyang introduced himself to a business, and it was a good business.

He swept the thick wad of dollars in his hand, raised his eyelids, and stared at the two men in black sitting on the sofa opposite.

"Are you saying that as long as I go north to collect debts for you, all the money will be mine?" he shook Erlang's legs, and a large smoke ring came out of his mouth.

"Yes. The chubby man in black replied, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, white skin, and a very Sven look.

"After the deed is done, we will pay you another 150,000. The black, thin man in black next to him patted the leather bag in front of him and added.

"And how many people do you need?" asked Long Han again.

"There are five people, one car is enough. ”

"Okay, you were introduced by the big brother from the south, and I can trust you. In this case, you will first go to Liuzhou to find my brother Tie Luohan, and then he will arrange for you five men and a chariot. ”

"Okay! We'll be off right away. The fat man in black got up to leave.

"Wait a minute. Long Han raised his hand to stop him: "But let's talk ahead, we can't get a human life, otherwise we will have to add another 0 to this number." He shook the wad of dollars in his hand.

"Definitely not going to kill anyone, I've been doing this for more than 20 years, and I've never missed it. The fat man said confidently.

"If Boss Long still can't rest assured of us, I can take this car in Macau first. The thin man took out a key from his bag and placed it in front of Long Han. It was a luxury version of the Zongheng brand off-road vehicle, which Long Han had coveted for a long time.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, then I wish you success in the future!" Long Han picked up the wine glass beside him and raised his glass to the two of them, which was regarded as a advance congratulations.

The two men in black carried their bags and quickly left.

Mordin received 67,000 yuan of amethyst coins, and the squid received 47,000 yuan. The original plan was that the money was divided equally between everyone regardless of rank, but Yan Ran used her small power and gave Mo Ding an extra 20,000 yuan of amethyst coins. Although this money is not much, I finally have the capital to start a business, and the future is still hopeful.

There are about 7,000 players who are willing to stay and follow Yan Ying to fight together, and these people can be said to be the elite among the players, and they are relatively loyal. Therefore, although Yan Yingqi suffered this catastrophe, with the help of Zhu Shanguo and Yan Ran's 5.3 billion amethyst coins from unknown sources, Yan Yingqi's company finally recovered some strength. This time it was not only Yan Yingqi's family who lost on the Western Front, but also those powerful oligarchs who lost extremely heavy capital, and it is said that the loss of the old Zhu family this time exceeded 100 trillion yuan of amethyst coins, but they were not the largest.

Mordin quits the game with the money, and he lies in bed thinking about how he can use the money to build his own equipment.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a bareheaded man entered.

"Are you Mordin's friend?" the visitor asked.

Mordin was stunned, he didn't know this person.

"Who are you?" he asked, alarmed.

"My name is Tie Luohan, and I have an old friend out there who wants to talk to you. With that, the man who called himself the Iron Arhat flashed into the house and stood beside Mordin's bed.

Four big men rushed in at the door, and Mordin suddenly became vigilant, and he jumped out of bed and shouted, "Who are you? I don't know you!"

"Don't be nervous, a friend of mine said you owe him money and don't pay it back, let me help him ask, what's going on? You see this is an IOU you wrote. A thin man dressed in black took out a note from his briefcase and shook it at Mordin.

"Strange, how can I owe money?" he hurriedly stepped forward to get the IOU, when suddenly, he felt a cool breeze hit the back of his neck, and he quickly turned his head sideways, and an iron fist whistled past his ear. Ever since the cultivation realm entered the Yuan Fetal Realm, his reaction speed was much faster than that of ordinary people. The bald man saw that the punch missed, so he took advantage of the situation and pounced, how fast Mordin's reaction should be, only to see his right leg raised, kicked on the iron arhat's stomach, and kicked him out.

When it comes to martial arts, these five people combined are not necessarily his opponents.

But things are often not so simple, just as he turned around to deal with the other four people, he only felt a numb in his lower back, and immediately felt weakness and collapsed to the ground.

"Hehe, fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise this kid is really good. The thin black man took the stun gun from Mordin's waist and handed it to the big man beside him: "Go, tie him up, tie him strongly." ”

The big man nodded, dragged Mordin to the bed, and handcuffed his hands and feet.

"Alright, let's get to work!" the thin man in black commanded, and he walked over to Mordin's desk and turned on Mordin's pen computer. Then he took out a large number of cables and instruments from the black leather bag, plugged them into the communication connector of the portable computer, and began to get busy step by step.

The fat man in black walked to the bed, squatted down his fat body, approached Mordin and looked at it carefully, then unhurriedly took out a bottle from his pocket and sprayed it at Mordin's face.

Mordin woke up suddenly, and he struggled a few times, only to find that he could not move at all.

"Mordin, let me introduce myself, I am an interrogator, and no one has been able to survive 12 hours under my command for more than 20 years. The fat man said slowly in a deep voice.

"So, I hope you can cooperate with me very much, what do I ask, what do you answer, do you hear clearly?"

"I don't know you at all, what do you want me to answer?" Mordin was angry and confused.

"Don't hurry, don't hurry! answer me first, where is your body most vulnerable?" the fat man's frightening gaze flashed behind the gloomy spectacle lenses, and he took a pair of crudely made pliers from his pocket, and played with them in his hand.

Mordin suddenly felt nervous, is this guy going to torture me? But he doesn't even know what he's going to ask!

"Look, you didn't cooperate in the first place, did you? Then let me find it!" he stood up, looked Mordin's body up and down with his gaze, and finally fixed his gaze on Mordin's private part.

"I think that place must be right, please show him out!" he instructed the big man standing on the side.

"Okay!" the big man smirked and ripped Mordin's panties off.

"Haha! she looks really beautiful!" the fat man squatted down and admired it carefully.

"Everyone has his weaknesses, men and women are different, old people are different from children, as long as they grasp the weaknesses, there is no one who does not surrender. As he spoke, he flicked Mordin's little brother with the pliers.

Mordin felt humiliated, he spat hard at the fat man, and said fiercely: "No matter what you ask, I don't know. Ah......h

There was a sharp heart-rending pain in his lower body, and he curled up like a cooked shrimp.

"Don't hurry! take your time, all we have is time!" the fat man picked up his pliers and shook them in front of Mordin's eyes, which were stained with blood.

"Tell me! What did you see last night at Hacksaw Ridge?" the fat man gently rubbed the blood on the pliers with his fingers.

"I didn't see anything!" Mordin realized that the gang had come to investigate what was happening on Hacksaw Ridge.

"Didn't you see anything? That iron-clad Bismarck hung right in front of you, and you didn't see anything to me?" the fat man pretended to be very angry, and once again extended the pliers to the base of the bottom of the leg.

"Ah......h

"I didn't kill Tie Xiang, how could I kill him at my level!" Mordin's voice trembled, and he seemed to want to reason with this cruel fat man.

"Hah! I found it!" said the thin man at the table, smirking out.

"This kid finally fired a missile at Bismarck, and was hacked to death with a scythe!Haha, what a shame!" the thin man continued to operate, and did not forget to laugh at Mordin.

"I know you can't kill Bismarck, but Bismarck hangs up with you, right? Say, what did you see? How did he die?" asked the fat man, pressingly.

"Why should I tell you, who are you?" said Mordin, gritting his teeth.

"Boy, I'll tell you the truth, our owner has suffered hundreds of trillions of losses because of the robot's revenge, you say, will he let us let you go easily? Don't expect someone to save you, the lives of the entire Taoist temple add up, and they can't compare to the loss of a drop in the bucket!"

Mordin now understands which super-rich man suffered heavy losses on the Western Front, so they must find out the inside story of Bismarck's killing. And since he happened to be with Bismarck at the time, they came to the door.

Looking at the fat man's hideous face, a wave of anger rushed straight to his head. Since last night, he has been played between the rich and the strong, and the lives of the weak are worthless to them.

Isn't there no dignity for the weak? Is the life of the weak like dung? I don't accept it! You can't be disgraced if you want to make me give in!

"How's that? Do you even say it?" the fat man began to get a little impatient.

"Master, I'm just going to end up with you today, and if there is any other means, let's use it!" Mordin said through gritted teeth.

"Hehe! It's hard. The fat man stood up again and looked at the emaciated boy who was lying on the ground twisted and twisted.

"Don't think that if your dick is abolished, I won't be able to find your weakness, I'll see, tsk! Aren't there still two eggs hanging down there!" said the fat man, smirking and about to stretch his pincers towards that place.

"Hey, you've done too much, haven't you?" Suddenly, a voice came from the doorway.

The people in the room looked at the door in surprise. I saw an old man with a white beard standing at the door, and two big men who had passed out in his hands. When the old man entered the door, he threw the big man in his hand to the ground like a broken sack.

"You can't do anything too much, and it's the same with being a human being. The old man said lightly.

"Master!" Mo Ding exclaimed in surprise, the person who came was Mo Ding's master, the elder of the Taixu Taoist Temple, Qingxu Dao Chief.

"Old thing, you killed our people!" Iron Arhat's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he took out a pistol from his waist and was about to shoot at the Qingxu Dao Chief. But as soon as the white shadow flickered, Iron Arhat's arm was twisted into twists, and he fell to the ground with a howl.

"Die to the old thing. The big man standing next to Mordin suddenly took out his electric * stun gun and thrust it into the waist of the Qingxu Dao chief. The stun gun sparkled, but to his surprise, the old man did not fall.

"Let's play with myself?" The Taoist waved his hand, and the electric * stun gun was inserted upside down in the big man's chest, emitting a dazzling white light, and the big man's whole body began to burn, and the extreme pain made him open his mouth wide but couldn't shout.

The Taoist turned his head to look at the three remaining people in the room.

"Old Immortal! Old Immortal spares his life!" The three of them still don't understand, this is to meet a master! They desperately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the fat man in black was especially frightened, he trembled all over, and feces and urine flowed out of the ground.

"Hmph, what's the use of leaving you dirty things in the world!" The Dao Chief's voice was unusually cold, he flicked his fingers, and a flame ignited on the bodies of the three people, and in an instant, the white flames devoured their bodies, and after a while, along with several other people in the house, they were burned clean, leaving no trace.

"Master, how did you kill them all?" asked Mordin, surprised, for in his opinion, killing people was a big deal.

"The dignity of a cultivator cannot be violated!" After saying these serious words, the Taoist chief squatted down and touched the young man's hair, with a kind smile on his face.

"Disciple, you should practice hard and stop playing games. After saying that, he stood up and walked out the door, saying as he went, "In a few days I will teach you the Void Self Sword, so that you can have some self-defense." Ah,

The Taoist is gone, and Mordin finds that the handcuffs on his hands and feet are gone.

Although the pain in the private parts is no longer painful, the master has no intention of repairing them, and it seems that the master wants Mordin to repair them properly.