"I'm Wolverine Logan, it was the ogre Hannibal who captured you just now, you don't need to know what we're going to do, now your only option is to answer my question."

Terry swallowed, cold sweat running down his cheeks, he knew that the person in front of him was right, the strong had the right to choose, so his only choice at the moment was to cooperate with them.

"I...... I think someone might be trying to grab my business documents."

"You're talking about the pile of trash you carry?"

Terry thought that the steel hammer did not know the value of business documents, so he pretended to be calm and explained, "With this content, it is very valuable to predict the stock prices of several giant companies around the world!"

sat back on the couch and re-lit a cigarette: "Mr. Terry, to tell you the truth, your method of forging business documents is very clumsy, and your deceptive acting skills are even more clumsy, and the only thing I admire is your guts.

You can mistake me for an ignorant murderer and explain to me the value of something like business documents, or you can be naïve enough to be convinced that I'll be persuaded by you to focus on this worthless stack of paper and let you go."

When he said this, Terry was shocked beyond measure, and all his mental activity was actually told by the man in front of him.

Steelhammer paused for a moment, then continued, "But how bold you are to defend a pile of stuff that I consider to be garbage, if I were a murderer, I would probably stab you to death for correcting my ignorance." He took a drag on his cigarette, "So, you're really not smart, at least your wisdom is not enough to play tricks in front of me. Now, then, please answer all the questions that interest me honestly, lest I lose patience and cause you to suffer physical pain."

It was the first time Terry had been taught such a lesson since he was a child, especially since no one had ever said that he was not shrewd enough, but this murderer of his age in front of him convinced him, and he had to admit that he had lost, and in front of this person, he could only be a small existence.

Making people surrender from the bottom of their hearts is often more useful than the sum of fists and kicks, so Terry explained everything very frankly, even the few mafia bosses who were good friends with him every day to sleep with.

After hearing this, the steel hammer thought for a few seconds, and then said in his mouth, "That kid's dominating ability still has this kind of function......

He tossed Terry a cigarette, "That kid you saw earlier actually has special abilities, and if someone who is about to die appears in front of him, he can see that this is the case with you."

After seeing the scalpel of the steel hammer, Terry couldn't help but believe it, and he immediately asked nervously, "So...... Are you trying to help me? I'm ...... now Dangerous?"

leaned his head back on the sofa: "According to my reasoning, we are actually not obligated to help you, because it is not a ghost who wants to kill you, but a living person, and that kid saw your 'death appearance' bring you back, and he thought that you would be killed by a ghost tonight. But in this incident, those who want to kill you are also involved, and I think I will help you by the way."

Terry thanked him repeatedly, and although he didn't understand what the gods and ghosts were saying, he was at least sure that the other party wanted to save him and not harm him.

At this moment, Dowling and William opened the door and walked in.

Dowling pushed open the door of the bathroom, and a foul smell immediately emanated from inside, and he threw the last part of Tan Hai's body into the door and closed it.

"It's all here,, it's really not human."

William originally wanted to say that in fact, the few rooms that Dowling went to later were all situations where people were knocked unconscious as soon as they opened the door, or there was no one in the room at all, but he was afraid that he would suffer the same fate, so he still held back his words.

"I'll go back to my room and take a shower and sleep for a while, and call me when the ghost comes out at night, or you can do it yourself." Dowling finished speaking and left, and William followed.

Terry looked at the dialogues of these men, and it seemed that the haunting was true, and he asked nervously, "Are you ......*** as good at what you guys do?"

Steelhammer smiled contemptuously, "He's still far away......

while

As the clock struck midnight, the hammer kicked open Dowling's door, pulling him out of bed, and though the latter grumbled in great displeasure, it was noticeably to no avail......

"I'll give you a brief description of the situation, you wake up and listen carefully." As he spoke, he poured a glass of water on Dowling's face.

"Damn! What are you doing?"

"It's just to increase your efficiency of being sober...... Now pay attention, there are more than twenty professional killers in this hotel who want to kill Terry, these people are all super masters, all of them are well-equipped, skilled, well-trained, and most importantly, they have psychic sense, although only a little, but they are definitely more difficult to deal with than ordinary special forces."

"Well...... How long did I sleep? World War III broke out?"

Terry had just heard this, and he immediately exclaimed, "What did you say? What's going on? Am I the real-world John Connor?"

Gangyi "cut" very disdainfully, "Now let's go to Terry's room to ambush first, I've asked William to move Tan Hai's body over, and we'll talk about the details when we get there."

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Duan Fei woke up from his slumber, and Ning Tiande was standing next to him, with worry and doubt in his eyes.

"Father......" He struggled to sit up, but couldn't.

Ning Tiande pressed him: "Xiaofei, don't worry, you have already arrived home, don't worry, you have something to say slowly."

Duan Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "Who sent me back?"

"It's Emperor Song's predecessor, but he doesn't want to tell what happened."

Duan Fei said thoughtfully: "I see, he saved me......

Ning Tiande said, "Your injuries are very serious, and although you are no longer in danger of life, you will need bed rest for three months. Dumbo ...... With your skills, why did things come to this?"

Duan Fei was silent, as if recalling some very bad pictures, Ning Tiande just stood there, also staring at him without saying a word.

After about a cup of tea, Duan Fei finally spoke: "I must die, before February 17, my soul must die!"

"By the way, where did those two uncles go? I didn't see Terry when I brought him over at noon." Dowling asked.

opened the bottle of foreign wine in Terry's room and was enjoying the free wine: "They are gone, and in the next period of time, they will have to gather combat forces across the country, and it is estimated that they will be too busy to eat the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

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