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Chapter 119

"I heard that your master is very powerful? Then tell me, which one is more powerful, your master or my master?"

His master should be the little newsboy Zhuge Qing I mentioned above, a person from the old society.

I looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"Of course my master is great! Your master is nothing!"

I feel that he still has some childish nature.

"Have you seen that little house? Go in and I've prepared a gift for you."

"What gift? What if I refuse?"

"Haha! Your biggest leverage is in my hands! How can you refuse? Besides, isn't what you are thinking about delaying time? Wait for your people to come over?"

My face was expressionless, but I was actually a little panicked, and this guy could tell.

"Let's go!"

"Get in quickly!"

"Why are you staring? Why, you don't accept it!"

I was pushed to a small room, or a secret room, because I thought this small room was very weird. The door was only one meter high, sealed on all sides, and there was a very small window on the wall.

The man who pushed me was a bald man in his fifties. He turned around and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, where is the key to the wind room?"

A man in his fifties actually called a teenager "big brother". The scene was a bit strange.

Wang Mingjie threw the key, and the man caught it and unlocked it, then pushed me in directly.

When I heard the word "Fengfang", my heart skipped a beat, but I immediately changed my mind and thought: "No way, he wants to get the remaining 800,000, and he won't touch me now. What on earth does he want to do?"

This wind room is very dark, you can say that you can't see your fingers, because it is sealed and very stuffy.

Sudden.

The lights came on with a snap!

From dark to bright, the lights were so high that it hurt my eyes.

"You...who are you?"

I faced the corner and there was a woman squatting.

The woman buried her head between her legs and remained motionless.

Hearing my voice, she slowly raised her head.

is her.....

I stabbed that man’s daughter to death!

She didn't know how many days she had been locked up here, and her hair was disheveled.

She may have been suffering from some illness, but her face was extremely pale, with no blood at all! If she closed her eyes, no one would believe her even if she said she was a corpse!

"You...why are you here?"

"Hello!"

Wang Mingjie's shout came from the small window. He must have stepped on the chair and looked in.

"Hey! You two, look here!"

Wang Mingjie lay next to the small window and said with a smile: "Sister Fang, I have shown you the photo. Look at the man in front of you. Does he look like him?"

"Sister Xiao Fang, he was the one who killed your father! He secretly buried your father in a mass grave!"

Immediately, Wang Mingjie turned to me and said: "Anyway, if you kill his father, you might as well keep doing it and even kill Miss Fang. I have selected the things for you. Just use this to kill Xiao Fang."

My sister’s head was smashed.”

As he spoke, he threw in a pointed hammer through the small window.

The hammer clanked and rolled to my feet.

The girl struggled to stand up while holding on to the wall. She looked at me blankly and asked, "Did...you kill my dad?"

Now explaining is tantamount to covering up. I said with a cold face: "I had no choice at that time. Your father wanted to kill me. He wanted to seek my wealth and my life."

This girl stumbled over. Without any explanation, she stretched out her hand and slapped me hard!

She raised her hand and lowered it! She slapped me all the time!

"Snapped!"

"Pah!" A crisp slap in the face.

"You killed my dad! You killed my dad! You killed my dad!"

She screamed! She was completely out of control and crazy.

I had no expression on my face and didn't hide or hit her back.


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