Du Zi'an was stunned for a moment, Lin Lang actually wanted to let himself go?

It can't be true, right?

Why?

"I've calculated you so many times, will you let me go?"

Du Zi'an didn't believe it at all, and his head shook like a rattle.

Lin Lang's words, don't say that Du Zi'an doesn't believe it, and the little brothers standing downstairs don't believe it either.

What kind of moth is this?

Mo Han, who was sitting on the steel frame, kept watching it like a farce.

At this moment, his eyes moved to Lin Lang for the first time, wanting to see what he was going to do with the absolute upper hand?

"As long as you sign your name on this contract and press your handprint, you can be spared!"

Lin Lang threw the serf card in his hand in front of Du Zi'an, making a snapping sound.

This action seems extremely unreasonable, but now no one cares, and what is more concerned is what that contract is?

"I voluntarily became a serf of Lin Lang, dedicating all my body and mind to Lin Lang, and everything is based on Lin Lang's interests!"

Du Zi'an still cared about Lin Lang's attitude, picked up the card on the ground, and glanced at the words on it seriously.

After reading it, I was dumbfounded!

What the hell?

Do you want to farm for Lin Lang?

And be oppressed by him for the rest of your life?

It's a deed of sale!

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He thought that even if he signed this contract, it seemed that he would be able to escape. With a super high IQ, running away shouldn't be a problem.

So the question is, could Lin Lang not think of it?

Surely you know, so why sign a contract?

"How's it going? Do you think about it, do you want to get shot, or do you sign a contract?"

Lin Lang said impatiently, being watched by Mo Han beside him, it was a person who had psychological pressure.

That's a demon who kills people without blinking, how can he ignore him!

"If this deed of sale is signed, you can let me go?"

Du Zi'an was like grasping the last straw after falling into the water, and his spirit was extremely nervous.

"Of course, of course, I, Lin Lang, don't talk like you, and my farts are adulterated. As long as you sign it, you can live immediately!"

Lin Lang was earnestly inducing, and he also wanted to see what kind of state the person who signed the serf card would be.

"Although it is a hostile relationship, I still believe in your character. Bring the pen, I'll sign it!"

For the last chance to live, Du Zi'an decided to sign. As long as people live, there is still a chance, even if they go to the coal kiln and the ditch.

Hmph, don't blame me for making a comeback!

"Where did you get the pen, you bite off your fingers and write in blood!"

This contract is not black and white, but a blood-imprinted heart lock.

It is impossible for Lin Lang to give him a pen, it must be blood.

What's the point of shedding a little blood in order to survive?

Ignoring the pain in his right hand, Du Zi'an bit the index finger of his right hand, left Du Zi'an's three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the card, and pressed the blood-red handprint.

The moment the handprint was pressed, a faint halo suddenly emanated from the entire card, but it was not clear under the light.

The halo shrouded Du Zi'an's whole person, like a detection, slowly converging towards the middle.

Slowly, all the light was concentrated in the heart, and then it flashed violently, as if there was an electric light coming out of the light.

Immediately, all the light disappeared, and Lin Lang saw a faint transparent word "slave" appear at the center of his eyebrows.

Only Lin Lang could see this word, and others still looked at him as usual.

Lin Lang grinned suddenly, turning a pretentious smart person into his own serf, there was always a sense of accomplishment.

This sense of accomplishment is even more refreshing than killing him!

Now that you finally have a serf, you should experiment with the effect.

The people downstairs didn't see anything unusual at all.

If there is, it is Du Zi'an, it seems that because of the signing of the contract, the expression on his face has relaxed a lot, and he is no longer afraid and chaotic just now.

But Mo Han saw that something was wrong, and Du Zi'an's mentality was different.

There is no more clamor just now, and there is no fear in my heart.

This is absolutely abnormal, a person cannot give up the fear of death because of a contract.

Before he could understand the specific situation, he saw Lin Lang throw the gun in front of him.

"Go, let's see if Zou Jincheng is dead, not dead, kill!"

Lin Lang just wants to try, whether the serfs are sure or not. Zou Jincheng is Du Zi'an's housekeeper and has been born and died for him for many years.

persecuting and killing him will always show some clues.

When Du Zi'an heard this, his heart twitched suddenly.

obviously knew in his mind that Zou Jincheng should never be killed. But in his heart, he decided that he had to listen to Lin Lang's words, and his body had already picked up the pistol uncontrollably.

stood up, pedaled downstairs, and watched Zou Jincheng vomit blood and struggle, still breathing.

Zou Jincheng's trembling eyes looked blankly at Du Zi'an, who was holding a gun and standing in front of him, revealing a miserable smile.

He knew that one day, he would die at the hands of Du Zi'an.

I just didn't expect this day to come so quickly!

Du Zi'an's right hand trembled and raised the gun, endured the pain of the wrist bone, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zou Jincheng with difficulty.

There were all kinds of struggling expressions on his face.

Can't be killed!

Must be killed!

Alternately in the mind, gradually must kill, to achieve absolute superiority.

This scene made those little brothers a little frightened.

Could it be that Du Zi'an started to kill in order to survive?

"Bang"

A gunshot rang out, but Du Zian still shot Zou Jincheng in the head!

This made all the little brothers feel cold when they saw the vests, and they all trembled, and they all felt Du Zi'an's cruelty.

The relationship between two people, how close is it, how can it be done?

In an instant, everyone was in danger, if Lin Lang ordered to kill them, he would definitely shoot unceremoniously.

Mo Han, who was sitting on the roof, observed more carefully and saw Du Zi'an's struggle.

But he only thinks that Du Zi'an has to kill him in order to survive. I don't think at all, it's all the power of the serf card.

Now it is Lin Lang who asks him to commit suicide, and he may disagree with it thousands of times, but the result is doomed.

Just when everyone fell silent because Du Zi'an shot and killed, the door of a room on the second floor was pushed open, and a person walked out, followed by a red poodle.

Mo Han looked at it for the first time, because there was a faint feeling there, and there was a faint coercion in his soul that suppressed him.

He was so shocked that he had to look over.

That person, not even the yellow level, is obviously definitely not him. Could it be a long-haired poodle!?

It's just a joke in the world, and what makes a Xuan-level master feel threatened is actually a little poodle?

Joke!

But this feeling is extremely real, and as a martial artist, Mo Han believes in this feeling very much.

This is a mental reaction when encountering an extreme threat, and it is good to dodge it quickly.

Let Mo Han, who has always been leisurely, fall to the ground from the ceiling and wait quietly.

Xiaohong didn't care about him, and when she saw Lin Lang, she turned into a purebred poodle.

The tail shook violently, rushed into Lin Lang's arms, and opened his mouth to lick it.

Lin Lang refused, just holding it wet.

Wenwu really has experience, at least he knows how to go sideways, not like he rushed in stupidly.

When he saw that Mo Han was already standing on the first floor, looking at him with a solemn face, Lin Lang's face finally showed a relieved smile.

It's too tough to face the Xuan level.

The little brothers, who were already sluggish, were a little confused when they saw that there was one more person silently in front of them.

When they saw that it was the person on the roof, they were all surprised, wasn't he like a master, staying out of the way, why did he come down?

"Du Zi'an, I see that this Mo Han is a little pretending, you go and kill him!"

Lin Lang was not shocked, his eyes looked at Mo Han, and gave Du Zi'an an an order.

Now Xiaohong is in hand, I have it in the world!

If you don't have any timidity towards Mo Han, try Du Zi'an again.

Just now, he was extremely afraid of Mo Han, now take a look.

Hearing Lin Lang's order, Du Zi'an's body trembled irrepressibly, and his face was struggling.

But in the end, he raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Mo Han.

Mo Han didn't care about him at all, he could dodge the shot at any time, he was looking at Lin Lang.

To be exact, he was looking at the poodle in Lin Lang's arms.

"Bang"

Du Zi'an fired, and with a difficult shot, Mo Han didn't even move, and the bullet flew past his ear.

He showed himself to be strong and confident.

"What's in your arms?"

The first time Mo Han opened his mouth to Lin Lang, he still had a feeling of being on top.

He didn't believe it, it was just a poodle!

Red-haired poodle, who has seen it?

Lin Lang didn't hear it, he had already seen the horror of the serf card. It can make a person face the deepest fear in his heart, how terrible it is.

Since Du Zi'an was sure to become a serf and could not refuse his order, there was naturally no need to try again.

But the civil and military forces who had just walked in were completely dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

When did Du Zi'an listen to the young master's words like this?

How dare you provoke a master?

Completely incomprehensible!

The young master is amazing!

What's even more amazing is that the young master actually ignored the person who was obviously a master, and did things on his own. At this moment, the entire tire plant can be said to be under control.

Lin Lang is the person with the most right to speak!

It's okay to take no one into account.

Lin Lang put down Xiaohong, walked to He Xixi's side, and gently helped her up.

"Wenwu took away all the guns of the people below, and left those people to Du Zi'an to see what he did!"

Lin Lang was not used to having someone next to him look at him gently, and sent the dumbfounded civil and military away.

He looked at the delicate face in his arms, and felt distressed.

Gently remove the stuff in her mouth, gently wipe away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, pinch the ropes on her body, put her body in a comfortable position, and take care of her.

The situation just now didn't allow him to do anything at will, but now he can.

A stunned look flashed on Mo Han's face, Lin Laosan's son is really a personality, and he dares to ignore me!

Even Lin Laosan didn't dare to be so arrogant, why should you?

When he saw the poodle around Lin Lang's feet, the resentment in his heart was suppressed again.

Just with that dog, he made himself lose his temper.

"Boy, let's talk about Mo Zui Xue one day!"