Duanmu Mingren bounced up directly from the bed, and for a moment he lost all sleepiness, and felt a chill that rushed straight into the Niwan.
My body couldn't stop trembling.
Turn around and get out of bed.
Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I felt something inside the quilt on the other side of my body.
An ominous premonition surged in my heart and I quickly lifted the quilt.
I saw a corpse inside.
The owner of the corpse was Xiaobaga named Sora Inoue.
Duanmu Mingren was so scared that he was scattered.
He was so busy that he wanted to get off the bed.
Unexpectedly, my two ankles were suddenly caught.
Duanmu Akiri felt his heart almost fly out of his mouth at that moment.
Open the quilt and take a look.
Another corpse was found.
Duanmu Akihito slapped his face hard, always feeling like he was having a nightmare.
But the pain made him know clearly that he was not having a nightmare, it was a serious reality.
Duanmu Mingren took out a gun from the bedside table in a hurry.
Bang!
A spark suddenly splashed out from the bedside lamp, and the room returned to darkness.
Duanmu Akiri held the gun in both hands, his body trembling uncontrollably, his throat tightened, and his voice hoarse.
A pair of big eyes stared into the darkness.
"who!"
Tag!
Flames emerged from the lighter.
A cigarette was lit.
The fire also reflected a handsome face that even Peng Yuyan had to retreat!
call!
Thick white smoke spewed out of the mouth!
The flames gradually became contained in the lighter.
"Wang Han!"
Duanmu Mingren cried out in disbelief.
He quickly held the gun in both hands and was about to shoot at Wang Han.
Tag!
The flame lit up again from Duanmu Akihito.
The distance between the two is less than one foot.
Wang Han bit the cigarette and squatted in front of Duanmu Mingren.
He held the lighter in one hand and gestured on Duanmu Akihito's gun with the other.
"You don't even have insurance or bullets loaded, why are you firing?"
Duanmu Mingren hurriedly opened the safety bullet and loaded it, pulling the trigger in front of Wang Han's eyebrows.
Click!
Empty gun!
Bullets fell from Wang Han’s fingers!
Wang Han smiled and pinched Duanmu Mingren's old face.
"Why are you so cute!"
Duanmu Akiri's voice trembled, "You are a human or a ghost!"
"What's wrong? I'm scared? Why don't I let you wake up?"
Wang Han pulled out his gun, and the black muzzle was pressed against Duanmu Mingren's head.
The cold touch made Duanmu Akiri fall into an ice hole.
"Wang Han! I am your uncle! Let's have something to talk about!" Duanmu Mingren squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying.
Wang Han scratched his temples at the muzzle.
"I want to talk to you well too! But you are asking people from the Chai family to kill people with a knife, and you are looking for these little Baga to kill me. You said you want to send someone to kill me, and I admit that you have found me, but you have found it.
Is a group of mobs a bit insulting me?"
Wang Han used his gun to stumbling on Duanmu Mingren's head a few times.
Several large bags of Duanmu Mingren's head can be seen as naked eyes.
Duanmu Akiri blocked his hands with crossed crosses.
The lighter is a bit hot.
The flame suddenly retracted back to the lighter, and everything returned to darkness. All I could see was the cigarette in Wang Han's mouth and the slightly red lighter.
In the darkness.
Duanmu Mingren rubbed his hand on the head of the bed.
Tag!
The lighter once again sparked flames.
It reflects Wang Han's smiling face.
Duanmu Mingren looked at Wang Han's young face and couldn't help but tremble.
He was nearly forty years older than this young man, but the momentum on the other party made him unable to breathe.
And this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that the young man's eyes were filled with a sense of crazy criticism.
This look made Duanmu Akihito feel that his sphincter was about to lose. If he had a little more shock, he would immediately pull his pants.
Wang Han smiled kindly at Duanmu Mingren.
"What are you touching with your hands?"
"No... I didn't touch anything!" Duanmu Akiri's throat tightened, his voice hoarse, and he squeezed out a smile.
Wang Han raised something and pressed it lightly.
Duanmu Akiri's mobile phone screen lit up.
Wang Han asked with a smile, "Are you looking for this?"
Duanmu Mingren's heart was raised to his throat.
On the screen of the mobile phone, he was circulating news to the mountain that Wang Han was dealt with.
Duanmu Akiri's body couldn't help but tremble.
"Big nephew! Listen to me!"
"Shh! What you said doesn't matter! I'll ask, let's talk about it!"
Duanmu Mingren's pupils were trembling, his big eyes stared at Wang Han, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Wang Han played with his cell phone.
"Who in Duanmu family wants to kill me?"
Duanmu Mingren looked at Wang Han, "If I tell you, can you not kill me?"
The gun turned between Wang Han's fingers, and the gun hit Duanmu Mingren's head hard.
Blood flowed down my forehead!
Duanmu Mingren opened his mouth and was about to scream.
Wang Han's muzzle was stuffed into Duanmu Mingren's mouth.
"Shh!"
Duanmu Akiri hugged his head with both hands, his body trembling, trying hard to restrain himself from screaming, "I said! I said!"
"The master of the matter is your fourth uncle!"
"Don't tell me what uncle is, just tell me what I'm called! What's the ranking!"
"The old four Duanmu Mingzhi!"
Wang Han nodded, "Is it Duanmu Jing's biological father?"
"right!"
Wang Han nodded.
"What else?"
"There are also the commander-in-chief, the third Duanmu Mingli, the sixth Duanmu Mingwen and the eighth Duanmu Mingwu."
Wang Han remembered it one by one, "Why are you so different? What about the others?"
Duanmu Akiri swallowed, "The others are either neutral or are brothers and sisters with your mother!"
"Brother and sister? What does it mean?"
"Your grandpa married two houses, and some of us are half-brothers."
Wang Han nodded. Duanmu Roujia had mentioned this before.
The cigarette butt flew away, and Wang Han lit a cigarette again.
The muzzle slapped Duanmu Akihito on the cheek.
"How much did you spend before and after killing me?"
Duanmu Mingren's eyes dodged.
Wang Han raised his gun up.
Duanmu Akiri immediately said, "Three hundred million! It took 200 million to invite the Sanhuajing to Jiangning City. This time, it cost 100 million to invite a foreign killer."
Wang Han was scared of poverty recently. When he heard Duanmu Mingren spending money so randomly, he muzzled Duanmu Mingren's head.
"Are you brainless? Do you think you are awesome in the hidden family and look down on us people in the secular world?"
Duanmu Mingren hugged his head and did not dare to say anything.
Wang Han bit the cigarette butt.
Pointing to the corpses on the bed.
"Come on! I'll give you some science! The killer levels in foreign countries are basically from one star to nine stars, and their origins are based on the hierarchy of the killer organization Abais in Eastern Europe. This group of Xiaobaga is the same as the same thing.
Their specific ranking is a killer list, and they get points by completing tasks and then getting high stars.
These are all four-star and five-star killers on the killer list. They are not worth much, so they will deceive you into laymen like you.
Me! Ranked second in the Underground World Killer List! No one is the first, and anyone who wants to be the first will be killed by me.
I think you should know my value, right? Look, this is the underground world killer outline ppt I just spent half an hour doing for you.
for you!"
Wang Han didn't know where he got a tablet computer, which was a ppt on it.
Duanmu Mingren was about to reach out to get it, but Wang Han's muzzle was pressing against Duanmu Mingren's head again.
"Oh? I want to eat for free! Brothers still have to settle the score clearly! What era is it now?"
Duanmu Akiri stuttered, "A new era of technology in the 21st century?"
Wang Han looked at Duanmu Mingren's head.
"Nonsense! Now is the era of knowledge payment! These things were written by me after working hard for a few minutes! Do you want to have sex with me for free?"
"No! I spend money! How much?"
Wang Han raised three fingers.
"three hundred?"
Wang Han pointed at Duanmu Mingren's head again.
"You look down on others, do you? You just want to send me away? Do you think I am Edison Chen?
Three hundred million!
Although this ppt is only three short pages, how do you say that sentence? What is condensed is the essence!
Alas? What kind of eyes are you looking at?
I will sell you such important knowledge and pay me! I will give you a free way!