Seeing that Chen Rulong and Ye Zhiqiu were soft and hard, and the foreman who was like a grandson just now, this would turn into a hard bone, and he lay his neck on the table and pointed at his neck.

"Ye Zhan Zhanshen, you are high, of course you can kill whoever you want."

"I'm nothing, rotten life, you kill me like killing a dog."

"Let's be honest, I just washed my neck yesterday, just for today's knife."

As he spoke, the foreman raised his head and smiled provocatively at Ye Zhiqiu, "By the way, as long as I die today, the news of your indiscriminate killing of innocent people will be reported immediately." ”

"At that time, you, the god of war, will probably change your name to become the god of killing."

"You!"

Ye Zhiqiu, who has always loved feathers, really didn't dare to do anything when he was threatened like this.

Seeing this, the foreman straightened his collar and sat up, "Both, please feel free whether you choose to leave with the money or kill me." ”

"There is an old saying that harmony makes money. There's no need to go out of your way for a small worker. ”

"Let's tell you the truth, the four people outside are the special reception staff trained by our company, and you can take them away for as long as you want."

"Whether you choose to play one-on-one or together, it's all a hobby."

Chen Rulong did not answer, but picked up two boxes of gold and held them in his hands.

Seeing this, the foreman laughed, "That's right, then I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

Before the smile on his face disappeared, the gold slowly softened and turned into liquid under Chen Rulong's control, and finally recast into the shape of a gate knife.

Underneath the gate knife, there is an oval shape stuck around the neck, and the sharp edge of the large golden knife on the top flashes with cold light.

Jin Juli's energy can control the surrounding metals, and making these things is just a piece of cake for Chen Rulong.

After doing it, Chen Rulong said with a smile: "Since you came to the International Trade New City, you have been entertaining us, and we are embarrassed not to entertain you." ”

"I'll give it to you. Didn't you wash your neck and stuff your head in it and click it, and you would never feel a trace of pain. ”

Immediately, Chen Rulong urged Ye Zhiqiu to say: "First click this guy, and then we follow this line and click all the people above him, so that no one will know about your murder." ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, "Good idea!" ”

She took the foreman by the collar and lifted him to the groove of the knife.

The foreman, who was not afraid of death just now, turned pale at this moment, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and shouted in panic: "Don't, we have something to discuss!" ”

Chen Rulong shouted at the top of his voice: "Dog's head, open the gate!" ”

"Don't!"

Click-

As soon as the knife fell, his head gurgled and rolled to the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

The foreman rolled around on the ground a few times and looked around.

Why is it red?

No, it's because the eyeballs are bloodshot that they turn red.

Not far away, there was a body with a severed head, and blood was spurting from his neck like a fountain.

Chen Rulong was smiling, squatting in front of his head and saying something.

Consciousness gradually dimmed, and the panic in the foreman's heart grew stronger.

He cried out in his heart, "I don't want to die!" I haven't spent all my money yet, I haven't slept enough with a hundred women, I can't die! ”

Just when he was extremely desperate and crazy, Chen Rulong stretched out his hand to hold his head and put it on the broken head.

Then, he took out a silver needle from the wooden box, and used the energy of the Sky Swallowing Spider to extract the spider silk, and sewed the foreman's head with the power of rules and threads.

Thirty seconds later, the wound left by the knife miraculously disappeared, and when he felt his breath and heartbeat again, he fell to his knees and choked with tears.

Only after losing it will you know how to cherish it, just now it was the foreman of hob meat, and now I don't want to die at all.

Chen Rulong picked up a tissue, wiped the blood off his hands, and muttered to himself: "It's too painful to let you die with such a knife." ”

"I'm going to hang you on the beams with a wire rope, tie your hands, and put a stool underneath you, so that you will keep your feet on your feet and wander in fear of death."

"As long as your foot is slightly out of force, the spine will be cut little by little by the wire."

"What do you think of my idea?"

The foreman burst into tears and fell to his knees with a pop, "Mr. Chen, I was wrong!" Whatever you want to know, I'm not going to hide it all, I'll tell you everything! ”

Chen Rulong nodded with satisfaction, "Say, what's going on with Zhang Fuqiang's disappearance?" ”

The foreman closed his eyes and said tremblingly: "That night, he fell asleep drunk at the construction site, and I sold it to a nearby trafficker while there was no one around. ”

"Lame Three was in a hurry at the time, and he was looking around to buy a man over forty years old, and he didn't know what to do."

There are many mining areas near the International Trade New Town, and Chen Rulong guessed that Zhang Fuqiang might be arrested as a coolie, so he asked: "Where is the lame three?" ”

"It's on Jinlong Street, in Villa No. 3! He is a well-known human trafficker in the neighborhood and has a big network! ”

Seeing that the foreman told the truth, Chen Rulong let him go and threatened and warned: "For the sake of your honest reply, I won't kill you!" ”

"But after you go out, if you dare to say half a word, I'll use the needle and thread just now to sew your mouth and asshole together, understand!?"

The foreman chick nodded like a peck of rice, and replied with a crying voice: "Ming...... Got it! ”