The demon general's face was ashen, and this moment finally came.
"Before I die, can I ask you one more question?" The Demon General looked at Chen Qiye.
"Say it."
"Is your body the host?" The demon general stared at Chen Qiye.
This question has troubled him for too long. If it weren't for the host, why would the other party be so strong? Even on Earth, such strong people almost did not exist!
To be precise, it is impossible for such young and powerful men to exist!
After all, he was so powerful at such a young age. Who wouldn't be famous in the original Earth? But such a being should have perished long ago during the catastrophe of the Earth.
The old immortal who was able to survive had his strength almost severely damaged, and it was impossible for him to have such strength!
And those people with incredible strength, whether they were young geniuses or powerful men, all fell without exception!
This is heaven's punishment for them!
Therefore, in the eyes of the demon general, it is impossible for an existence like Chen Qiye to appear in his true form, but it is almost impossible for the golden cicada to escape from its shell. Under the law of heaven, no one can survive, and everyone's soul will be shattered!
How is this possible?
"No, if you want to ask me if this body is my own, I can tell you that this is my own body."
"Is there anything else you want to ask?"
When the Demon General heard this, his whole face changed drastically, and he murmured: "How, how is this possible? This is simply impossible!"
Chen Qiye had probably already guessed a little about what the Demon General was thinking. This was the case with Thunder Sledgehammer back then. Some of the mountain gods fell, and the remaining ones had incomplete golden bodies. They managed to survive until now by using the method of sleeping.
Now it seems that Lei Dachui didn't know at all that the fallen mountain gods were all outstanding people. If he had known, I'm afraid that when the other party saw him, he would be the same as the demon general in front of him.
The Demon General knew that there was no need for Chen Qiye to lie to himself. After all, he would be dead soon, so there was no need to lie to himself. But he still couldn't accept it. How could anyone escape the punishment of heaven?
But if not, how can we explain this person in front of us?
As for Chen Qiye coming from another world, the Demon General never thought about it, because even he didn't know about this existence at all.
Looking at Chen Qiye in front of him, the Demon General smiled miserably.
The next moment, he felt the flames falling in front of him, and the Demon General looked at the sea of fire in front of him, slowly submerging himself.
The devil is dead, dead completely.
When this flame falls, all the devil's delusional thoughts, even the remnants of his soul, cannot be left behind.
The surveillance inside the bar had all "failed" the moment Chen Qiye took action, so he didn't have anything to worry about.
After taking a few gangsters out of the bar and erasing their memories, Chen Qiye left.
After a while, several gangsters woke up and looked around. Everyone looked confused. Aren't they eating barbecue at a roadside stall?
How did you get here?
The gangster leader was also confused. When he got up, he found a bank card in his pocket. I don't know what he had in mind. He entered the bank card into his mobile phone. The password was on the front of the bank card. When he entered it, it showed...
…The gangster leader counted.
One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand!
There is actually 100,000 yuan in this card?!
"Boss, why are you holding a bank card in your hand?" a younger brother asked.
"Yes, is it possible that you are saving private money behind the back of your brothers?"
"Hahaha, boss, you are really capable!"
A group of gangsters were joking.
They didn't know there was such a large amount of money in the bank card, but they just guessed that there was indeed money in it and it belonged to the gangster leader himself.
However, they were not angry at all, for no other reason than that many of them were too hungry to eat, and were bullied by other gangsters. In the worst case, they had to dress up as beggars to get food.
It was the gangster leader who discovered them and gave them a bite of food. Later, they followed each other, even though they often couldn't afford to eat, and even if they could afford it, it wasn't much better.
But they never regretted it, because if they hadn't met the gangster leader, they wouldn't know where they were wandering now. Moreover, the other party had always been very kind to them. It was always a good thing, and it was shared by several people.
As for the other party depositing money, what happens?
Everyone has selfish motives, so they don't think there's anything wrong with it.
Looking at the few boys in front of him, the gangster leader felt as if he had returned to the hard days of the past, when a group of people couldn't afford to eat, but they were all happy.
To several of his subordinates, the gangster leader really regarded them as brothers.
After struggling for a while, the gangster finally seemed to have made up his mind. He took out the bank card in his hand and said with a smile: "This is not my private money, and I don't know where it came from, but since it falls into my possession,
What’s in your hand is mine, and labor and management won’t care too much about other things.”
As gangsters, it is impossible for them to have a good view of themselves.
"That's right, why bother with so much!"
"Boss, you're lucky, but you don't have the password!"
"It's useless without a password, otherwise there might be a lot of money in it."
Several gangsters were discussing.
The gangster leader smiled and shook his head and said: "No, you are all wrong. I know the password of the bank card."
Several gangsters looked confused when they heard this. Do they know the password? How is that possible?
How can you know the password of the bank card you picked up?
"Moreover, there is no more, no less, exactly one hundred thousand yuan!"
When the gangster leader said it, the other gangsters all gasped when they heard it, one hundred thousand yuan?!
To them, this is a real huge sum of money!
When many people heard this, their eyes began to light up. They had never seen people like them pay even 10,000 yuan, let alone 100,000 yuan.
The impact of this one hundred thousand yuan was indeed too great for them.
"Boss, are you kidding me? Is there really 100,000 yuan in this bank card?"
Others also looked suspicious.
It's not that they don't believe the gangster leader, but the amount of money is so huge that they can't react for a while.
"If you don't believe it, come and see for yourself."
The gangster leader entered his bank card number and password into his mobile phone in front of his younger brothers. Several of them looked at the zeros on the screen several times before they finally dared to confirm that it was indeed one hundred thousand yuan.
"Boss, you, you really picked this up? It's not yours, right?"
In the eyes of others, it is not strange to pick up a bank card while walking, but what is strange is that the bank card also has a password written on it.
To them, this is simply unbelievable!
Then, there is only one possibility, that is, this bank card belongs to the gangster leader himself!
"Do you think it's possible for me to have so much money?"
Facing the soul torture of the gangster leader, everyone else was silent. Indeed, if there were one hundred thousand yuan, who would still be willing to be a gangster?
It sounds like a scene, but in fact it is just a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting to beat it.
"Now I have two ideas, do you want to listen to them?"
The gangster leader looked at the younger brother in front of him and said slowly. (To be continued)