Xiao Fei looked at the number in her hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth looked a little vicious, Fu Siqing, I will let you know that only I am the most suitable person, only I can stand by your side, and you can only be with me, that Fu Siqing, I believe that he will soon become a broken shoe.

"Hey." Some hoarse male voices came from the other end of the phone, like ghostly voices, some hollow, and even more weirdly erected hairs.

Xiao Fei endured the fear in her heart and forced herself not to hang up the phone.

"Hello, I want to ask you to help me do something, the price is five million, can you do this business?"

The person who introduced it said that this person has always said things directly when he takes on tasks, and he doesn't like to listen to some nonsense.

"I want you to help me find someone to defile Fu Siqing's wife, Fu Mujian, and it's best for Fu Siqing to be able to see that scene with his own eyes."

In this way, Fu Siqing and Fu Muhibiscus can be completely destroyed, and she will have the opportunity to become Fu Siqing's person.

"Hehe, it's a good price, the money is transferred to my card, and I will only do it when I see the money."

The ghost hand smiled gloomily, he has no other hobbies, the only thing he likes is money, making a lot of money, as for the task in the other party's mouth, he is just interested, whether he is willing to do it or not, it still depends on his own mood.

If he doesn't want to deal with it after seeing it, he will push the money to the person who sent the task, and if the person who sent the task makes him unhappy, he may deal with the person who sent the task, which is why he has a bad temper, and few people have the courage to find him a task.

But everyone who finds him pays a very high price.

When Xiao Fei heard this, she hurriedly transferred the money to the other party, if it weren't for the fact that everyone didn't dare to take on this task, how could she come to find this guy who was always in a mood? And just by listening to the voice, you know that this guy must be ugly, and the voice has rotted like this.

It's a good day, and it's good for bad things.

The ghost hand came out of the hilltop villa, the whole person was wrapped in a black cloak, it was not an ordinary weirdness, many people didn't know where the ghost hand lived, only knew that the organization where the ghost hand was located was a very strange but powerful and terrifying organization, and there was almost nothing they couldn't do.

Even the president of the country next door was successfully assassinated, and since then it has completely established the name of their organization, which is considered a terrorist organization, but in another aspect, it is equivalent to the form of mercenaries.

A beggar you see casually on the street may be a member of the ghost hand, the child you see may also be a member of the ghost hand, the pork seller on the street may also be a university professor, and there may be people in all walks of life, but they themselves don't know if they have just passed by someone who has organized their own organization.

The person they believed in was their boss, the man who always wore a black robe, and when they gathered, each member would put on his own sacred black robe, as if that way he would be closer to that person.

For them, the boss of the ghost hand is faith, and it is their dependence for survival.

But this does not mean that no one has ever thought of leaving the organization, but the person who has left will no longer remember his former identity, and there will be a special person who will let them drink a bottle of medicine, which will make them forget everything.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?"

The waiter looked at the person in front of him who wrapped his face tightly, a little strange, this person had noticed it from the time he entered the store, but this person was just sitting very strangely, and he didn't remove the robe that wrapped himself the whole time, the strangest thing is that he had been in the store for so long, and he didn't say whether he wanted to order or not, so he kept sitting like this.

The black-robed man seemed to have heard the waiter's words, and the only eyes that were exposed flashed a trace of displeasure, the displeasure of being interrupted, such a beautiful voice, this hateful waiter actually interrupted his thoughts.

"Get out." A gloomy voice came from under the robe, and the waiter was startled, his face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly turned around and left the place where the black-robed man was.

It's really a weirdo, it's okay if you don't eat when you enter the store, and you even scold her for getting out, this person can't be a murderer, right?

Dressed in a weird black robe, there is also a faint murderous aura on her body, no, she must call the police, maybe she is really a big criminal who is wanted by the whole country?

The waiter looked at the black-robed man cautiously, hesitated for a few moments and finally called the police, and half an hour later, the sound of the police car sounded outside the store.

"Hello, please come with us to the police station."

It was a young policeman who came, and he happened to be on duty today, and when he saw this strange person, he subconsciously felt that the other party must be a criminal, otherwise he would not have covered himself up so tightly.

The black-robed man was interrupted again, he hadn't returned to the city for so many years, and he couldn't accept these changes a little, but there were people who kept coming forward so unknowingly - provoking themselves.

"Get out."

also only said one word, the black-robed man controlled the restless factor in his body as much as possible, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it in the next moment and then kill someone.

The young policeman was obviously stunned, he didn't expect that he would be taught such a lesson after explaining his identity, and his heart was even more angry.

"Sir, please come with us, I'm a police officer, because I suspect that you may be the criminal we want to arrest."

The black-robed man frowned when he heard this, could it be that his identity had already been known? It's impossible, how can it be known, that's what those people called the police just now, police, what kind of thing are police? He's a man who's even killed generals, a murderer? Hehe, he is indeed a big murderer, but do these people really think that they can catch themselves with two people? It's too much of a rival, isn't it?

"Oh, really?"

As he spoke, the black-robed man lifted his robe completely, revealing a delicate face that even a man couldn't help but want to pounce on after seeing it, and with that silver hair, everyone in the restaurant couldn't help but lower their breathing.

The young male policeman couldn't help but look at it in froze.

It's beautiful! Is this really a man? Beneath that terrible voice was an angelic face, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and it took a while to be divine.

"I'm sorry sir, but we were wrong and caused you trouble."

As a policeman, he naturally knew that none of those criminals were so good-looking, and it seemed that the other party was only wearing a black robe because he was afraid of being troubled.

The policeman went out with a look of understanding, and the black-robed man pulled the black-robed robe up again, covering his surprised face just now.

Sure enough, it's still like this, no matter what time it is, these people only have beauty in their eyes, ho, it's really ironic.

There was a sudden pain in my heart, and I remembered the past when he was buried in the dust.

At that time, like most children, he had a happy family, his parents loved him very much, but because of this face, it brought disaster to his family, and the fire took away the two people he loved the most overnight, if it wasn't for his parents pushing him out at the last moment, he might have died in the fire.

Later, he kept wandering, trying to hide his face as much as possible, until he met his wife. The two of them quickly got married after only knowing each other for a week, and had the crystallization of their love in the next year, but all of this was completely ruined because of his face.

The woman who would always smile gently and say that she loved him was shot in the head with a smile on her face and left him forever.

The daughter was gone, and when he returned home, he was left with his wife, who was lying in a pool of blood.

Because of this, he had to join the ghost hand, and finally climbed to the current high position, changed all the rules in the ghost hand, he is now the brain of the entire organization, only what he wants to do, there is nothing he can't do, the person back then, when he sat in the first position of the ghost hand.

He shot the man in the head with his own hands, and watched the man be burned by the fire, watching him linger, he hated, hated that he didn't have that ability, but he had this face without ability, and brought disaster to the people he cared about.

If time could come all over again, he would rather not have this face, this unfortunate face.

Daughter, it was his daughter who supported him to survive, and that person's words were overheard by him, and then he knew that his daughter was still alive, in the city where he is now, maybe now he breathes the same air as his daughter, maybe his daughter is by his side.

No matter what this time, he has to protect his daughter well, watch her be happy, make up for so many years of missing, and his child naturally wants to live the best.

It's just that I don't know if my daughter is still married after so many years, and whether she has already started a family.

He had already missed his daughter's growth and didn't want to miss his daughter's wedding.

A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind, and the black-robed man's eyes were a little deep and a little sad.

It was his child, and he had to find it.

As for the task on the phone, it was just that he personally took it when he was bored, and the other party didn't know that it was him who took the task this time, the person with the highest power in the ghost hand.

"Give me a bowl of noodles."

The gloomy voice brought the waiter at the counter back to his senses, scrambling to serve the black-robed man.

"What kind of noodles do you want to eat?"

"Beef noodles."

It was because of the beef noodles that I came together with my wife, and after so many years, I don't know if I can still eat the original taste.

"Hello, your beef noodles are ready."

The waitress had a smile on her lips, and her eyes almost glowed, but unfortunately, this time she was destined not to see that beautiful face.