The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

Being unable to see his fingers, a situation that should only occur when he closes his eyes, Cao Ming truly experienced a materialized version and became blind with his eyes open.

He was knocked unconscious and taken away from the hotel. When he opened his eyes, he was locked in this basement. As long as no one came and the door was closed, there would be no light in this basement, but he could still breathe after all.

Wang Jin is a man with unscrupulous behavior and surly personality. He is not on the same line as him. If it weren't for the Shijie incident this time, he wouldn't be able to get along with him.

He only has one public image of Wang Jin, that of an invincible little strongman. No matter how serious the injury is, he can just sleep for one night. Maybe it is because of his evil sect, so he behaves like a sectarian, with ruthless methods. Regardless of what he wants, Lao Jin was also beaten to death by his hand. The superiors are also waiting and watching. Who knows, Wang Jin will be able to sit in Lao Jin's position before too long.

They both belong to Li Dao Men, and Lao Jin is currently the leader of Li Dao Men in Beiyu City. His business in Beiyu City spreads throughout Beiyu City and radiates to various districts, counties and towns under Beiyu City.

Recently, the new business model of supermarkets has driven a huge amount of consumer traffic. From time to time, there are prizes for every dollar spent, and from time to time there are buy-one-get-one-free activities. Everyone is happy with their money, and the supermarket is also making a lot of money. .

Now the supermarket's daily purchase and shipment volume has topped the list in the region, and other businessmen have also smelled the smell of money.

In this month, I don’t know how many people came to him. Some asked to buy shares, some asked to join, some wanted to deliver goods and seize the sales stalls, and most of them wanted to imitate and learn from his experience.

However, the model can be imitated, but if the business philosophy cannot keep up, they cannot implement it; compared with the flow of people in this commercial center, other locations are always unsatisfactory. Moreover, with Zhuyu in front, customers are not fools, and no one can I won’t give up Yuan’s Self-Select, which has all kinds of new varieties, and go to other newly opened supermarkets.

So, some bastard with bad ideas went to the landlord and wanted to buy the supermarket, and more importantly, he wanted to increase the rental fee, hoping to squeeze out the Yuan family and replace it with his own.

Little did he know that he had anticipated such an outcome, so last month he quietly sold more than a dozen houses and bought the ownership of the supermarket.

Therefore, wherever the landlord comes from, the landlord is himself.

This group of bastards found that they couldn't join, so they thought of beating him up. Now, he is being punished!

If he couldn't get his house, then Wang Di actually wanted the garbage in the Chamber of Commerce to be the top leader! He also wants his brother’s father-in-law to step down! I want to eat shit! ! !

Give him bad food! ! ! hehe!

I won’t eat even if I starve to death! Even if he, Cao Ming, dies, he will have to die standing! ! !
He didn't know how long he had been hungry, but he felt dizzy anyway. The rotten rice was replaced by delicious food, which was placed on the floor, but he still wasn't ready to eat it.

He wanted to see when his cruel enemy would realize that he was missing!
Cao Ming would never admit that he was deliberately hurting himself just to make that person relent! ! ! Hum hum!

very hungry……

I don’t know how much time passed, but my consciousness started to get blurry.

Someone came in, many people, at least a dozen.

The heavy iron door was pushed open, and the basement was bright, like daylight.

Cao Ming did not open his eyes, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and lay hunched on his side in the corner. He was not curious about who the visitor was. After all, it was not his person.

"Drag this person over here." A low, hoarse voice sounded from the basement.

Cao Ming squinted his eyes, gradually adapting to the light. Two horse boys also came to him, one on the left and one on the right, pulling him up, carrying him forward, and then threw him heavily to the ground.

Cao Ming, who was already dizzy, hit the ground, his head buzzing.

Oh shit! When he gets out, he will have to bring the security team to bulldoze this place to relieve his hatred.

Someone squatted down and held up his chin with two cold fingers. The force was so strong that he couldn't get away. He could only open his eyes and glare.

What catches the eye is a handsome and gentle face, with beautiful peach blossom eyes hidden under glasses, a high nose bridge, and cool lips. No matter how you look at it, he is a gentle scum, not so much a feared gangster. It would be more convincing to say that he is a scumbag who makes women want to stop him.

Of course, this was without making eye contact with him.

How could someone in this world have such a cold luster in their eyes? Just by looking at him, he could feel the coldness of the poisonous snake wrapped around his neck. It seemed that the person in front of him was his food, ready to hunt and devour them at any time.

This man may have more than one life in his hands!
Yuan Zhuan once said that after killing one person, the evil spirit will appear on the body. After killing many people, the evil spirit can be controlled freely, but it will make people feel cold just by looking at it.

"Cao Ming, your life is good, give it to me." The first words this neurotic man said to him sent chills all over the body.

Oh shit! For your mother!
"I want to eat my shit!" Cao Ming sneered. The next second, he felt severe pain in his abdomen. He flew out with a heavy iron chain, hit the wall, and fell down again. But surprisingly, it didn't hurt very much.

The area on his chest felt slightly hot, and Cao Ming's twisted face was stunned for a moment.

When I reached out and touched it, I saw a cluster of white ash.

This is……

A red rope hung naked around his neck.

The peace charm given to him by Yuan Zhuan!

When Cao Ming was in a daze, he didn't notice that Wang Jinzheng tilted his head and looked at him with a surprised look on his face, as if he was watching the strange reaction of a small experimental animal after being injected with drugs.

The ashes in Cao Ming's hand were taken away, "Hey, that's interesting." There was doubt and strange joy in his low and hoarse voice, as if he had found something good.

"Cao Ming, who gave you this talisman? Tell me and I'll let you go, how about it?" Wang Jin squatted down again, with a smile on his lips, and even his cold eyes showed a suppressed look. of fanaticism.

It seemed like that person was his long-lost lover.

Cao Ming sneered and sat up, "Wang Jin, this is a society governed by law. If anything happens to me, my family will never let you go."

Wondering who sent it, dreaming!
The man gently twisted the ashes with his slender white fingertips, stood up, and stuffed it into his mouth with a wicked smile the next second, and then grinned.

Cao Ming:......

Crazy batch! Mudd!
"Go pick up the mercury." Wang Jin ordered the horseman behind with a smile.

One of them said yes and went out, while the others had a trace of intolerance and fear on their faces. Of course, more of it was fear.

Wang Di hid behind the horses, his whole body shaking.

mercury! It is said that Wang Jin's most vicious method, the mercury tank, was designed to completely peel off the human skin!
This madman! It will kill him.

The Cao family will definitely kill him! They didn't dare to touch Wang Jin. He, the person who caused trouble, would definitely bear the brunt.

No, he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

Wang Di shrank, trying to make himself less present, and moved his body closer to the door.

When he realized that everyone's eyes were on the glass container that Ma Zai brought over, Wang Di ran away lightly.

However, little did he know that his every move was watched by something in the dark and reported to Wang Jin.

While stirring the mercury with a special glass spoon more than half a meter long, Wang Jin's lips raised high, and his obsessed eyes seemed to be stirring some delicious food.

A flea escaped, tsk... It's so boring. Fleas are always fleas. They have short life spans and are stupid. Killing them is a waste of effort.

Come on, just feed his cat.

"Go and send Wang Di to fill the cat's belly."

"Yes." A man wearing a curtain but with a strong build suddenly appeared at the door, responded and then disappeared. The horses were horrified, who is this?
Cao Ming watched in silence as the man turned around and disappeared, his heart heavy.

The man just now didn't look like a human being, but rather like a lifeless walking corpse. He appeared at the gate, and the cold wind blew in, bringing out a stench, which was the smell of corpses.

The disgust in his eyes overflowed unconsciously, but Cao Ming quickly noticed it and suppressed it, lowered his head, and continued to remain silent.

He just hoped that the ancestor was on his way here now, otherwise, he would probably be in trouble this time.

Just now he thought that the man was going to poison him with mercury, but when he saw the amount of the bucket, he suddenly remembered the disgusting method he had seen in an evil book called 'The Book of Murder', which was used in ancient times. The method of torturing and killing important prisoners was truly like skinning and cramping.

"Do you smell it?" At some point, a sharp dagger appeared in Wang Jin's hand. The sharp blade could blind people's eyes.

What does it taste like?
Cao Ming was confused for a few seconds, but he quickly came to his senses. He didn't say anything, he just raised his head and looked directly into Wang Jin's eyes, "You practice evil arts." This was an affirmation, not a question.

Wang Jin, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his expression.

"Get out of here." This was said to the horses.

Soon, Ma Zai was gone.

In the basement, Wang Jin and Cao Ming were the only ones left.

The one-on-one duel, at this moment, was more scary to Cao Ming than before.

"Do you know the art?" Wang Jin sat down on a stool one meter away, looking from top to bottom.

"My master understands. And he is better than you." Cao Ming said bluntly.

Yuan Zhuan's methods are not comparable to Wang Jin's.

master!

Wang Jin shook his neck nervously, his eyes like poisonous snakes sliding across Cao Ming's face, as if he was thinking about where to start.

"Who is your master?" Wang Jin came closer and got in front of Cao Ming's face, their noses almost touching.

A cool air came from Wang Jin's body. Cao Ming shuddered, leaned back, and staggered the distance.

So damn sick!

Seeing Cao Ming's silence, Wang Jin smiled and raised his thin lips in a nice curve, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I have plenty of ways to know who it is."

"Bring people in!"

Who did he catch? The bad premonition made Cao Ming look up hurriedly. His father's figure appeared at the door, being held by a man who also wore a curtain hat. His face had progressed from white to blue, and he was in a coma.

"Dad! Dad! Dad!" Cao Ming got up in panic and shouted loudly.

The unconscious old man showed no reaction at all and seemed to have lost his breath.

Wang Jin seemed to be very satisfied with Cao Ming's reaction, and the tip of the dagger slid across Cao Ming's cheek, "I have changed my mind. How about making a specimen of your biological father right in front of you, so that you don't have to worry about his death. Don’t worry, I’m very good at my craftsmanship and have already made many specimens to ensure that the old man dies peacefully and without pain. I will put them in the living room and display them not only for beauty but also for housekeeping.”

He glared at Wang Jin like a demon and gritted his teeth, "Wang Jin, if something happens to my dad, neither you nor the dogs under your control will survive! Even if you die, don't even think about entering hell!!!"

"Well, I don't like hearing threats the most. That makes me look stupid and easy to bully. Tsk, I don't like it, I really don't like it. Let me give you a small punishment." Luo, a dagger pierced straight through Cao Ming's palm.

"Ah!!" Cao Ming couldn't help but scream.

"Tell me, who is your master?"

Cao Ming gasped for breath, raised his left hand and punched Wang Jin directly in the face.

At the same moment, there was a grunt, the sound of the blade sliding across the flesh, which made one's scalp explode.

Wang Jin took out the dagger that had been stabbed in, and blood was dripping from it.

Cao Ming knelt on the ground and held his hands. He almost fainted from the pain, but the pride deep in his heart made him bite his back teeth and never wanted to utter a syllable again.

Madhu, it hurts! !

The limbs that were weak due to hunger seemed to have regained some strength due to the pain.

Cao Ming glanced at his father behind him, then saw the mercury bucket behind him, and made a mental note, "If I tell you, will you let me and my dad go?"

Wang Jin was surprised that he changed his tune so quickly, "I will consider it."

Cao Ming forced a smile on his face covered in cold sweat, "Okay, then come here and I'll tell you."

Wang Jin played with the bloody dagger and looked down at the embarrassed man on the ground.

Haha... This is the proud son of the Cao family, but he is nothing more than mediocre. Now, he is also his prisoner.

With a strange luster in his eyes, Wang Jin slowly knelt down and said, "Let's talk."

"Come closer."

Wang Jin looked at the bereaved dog in front of him playfully and approached.

The next second, Cao Ming rose up and rushed towards Wang Jin. According to ordinary people's reaction, he must have avoided it. However, he encountered Wang Jin, a bastard who did not follow the rules.

Cao Ming felt a chill in his abdomen, and the next second, bone-gnawing and heart-gnawing pain came from his abdomen.

The crossbreed of Dog Day actually stirs the hell!
Cao Ming, who had completely fainted, did not notice that Wang Jin's stirring hand stopped. No, in fact, it should be said that he stopped passively.

The cool touch on his palm made Wang Jin look down and saw nothing. However, on the exposed half of the blade, there were two small red paper figures stuck at some point.

"Wang Jin, you really practice evil arts." A female voice came from the door.

The coldness that he had never felt before sprang up from the soles of his feet. Wang Jin's expression changed, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared. What followed was astonishment. He stood up suddenly and turned around, only to find that all the horses at the door had fallen to the ground. , the only one standing was a strange girl. She was wearing a white cloth mask, white clothes and white pants, and a large bulging cloth bag diagonally across her body. Her exposed eyes were filled with disgust and contempt, as if she had seen something dirty. Things, disgust is unabashed.

"Hiss, it stinks so much. Even wearing a mask can't cover the smell of your corpse."

"Who are you?" Wang Jin didn't move, just asked with a sullen face, but his straight back revealed the tension in his heart.

"Me? I am a fairy who comes to do justice for heaven."

The old and young men who caught the corpse servant each came back carrying a sack. What they heard was the end of Yuan Zhuan's words.

Yuansun:......

What a fairy.