I, the last Yin-Yang embroiderer

Cheng Banxian's words were extremely sharp.

Even more angry.

Manager Lian was so frightened that the fat on his 200-pound body was trembling.

I shivered several times before taking out my phone.

I scrolled down to the phone number of his big boss, but I still didn’t dare to click to call.

After being stunned for several seconds, he spoke in horror.

"Master Cheng, I, I don’t dare to fight."

If what Cheng Banxian just said is true, then it means that the so-called big boss really killed dozens of people.

He cut their wrists open and buried them under the foundation of this building.

Faced with this Manager Lian was already filled with fear for such a executioner-like figure, let alone making a phone call.

Cheng Banxian glanced at Manager Lian helplessly, grabbed the phone from him, and made a call.!!

The originally calm elevator began to rise rapidly.

‘Ding' sound.

The elevator arrived at the 30th floor.

An extremely strange ringing sound rang in the elevator.

The phone call that was dialed was also picked up at this moment, and a scalp-numbing voice sounded.

"you......"

"Are you looking for me?"

Su Yu and the others didn't pay attention to the voice on the phone at all.

Instead, they stared closely at the elevator door that was about to open.

Because that voice just now came not only from the phone, but also from the elevator!!!

As the elevator door Open it slowly.

A man wearing an expensive suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and gloomy eyes slowly walked out, looking at Su Yu and the others with a bright smile on his face, and pointed gently.

"Master Cheng, Master Lin, this should be the recently famous Master Su, right?"

"The fact that these three people can come together to celebrate Dragon and Phoenix really brings glory to our place."

"Just don’t know."

The man's voice suddenly became sharp, as if he was threatening in a low voice.

"three masters"

"Could anyone help me find a solution?"

"Hmm?"

Su Yu and the other two looked at each other with their eyes flickering, and tacitly did not answer.

They all looked at the man in front of them coldly.

After a few seconds of silence, the man patted his clothes and spoke again.

"Oh, right"

"In front of the three masters, I forgot to introduce myself first."

"Chen Song"

"Erdong Chen, the pine of the pine tree."

Cheng Banxian sneered, showing a mocking look, and said disdainfully

"do such a thing"

"Dare you ask me for a solution?"

"I think you don't know how to write the word 'die'!"

Chen Song showed an extremely exaggerated expression and asked in surprise.

"Master Cheng, what do you mean by this?"

"If you are not afraid of death"

"Why did I call you three masters here?"

After saying this, he looked at Manager Lian who was slumped on the ground and continued with a fake smile.

"Do you think so? Even the manager."

Manager Lian, who was sitting on the ground, didn't dare to look at Chen Song at all.

His heart was horrified and his body was trembling slightly. He turned his head and looked away, not to mention answering.

He couldn't even say a word.

When he saw Manager Lian, he didn't Answer.

Chen Song was not angry, looked at Cheng Banxian again, raised his glasses frame and asked

"Master Cheng, stop being secretive."

"If you have any ideas, just tell me."

"I was inside the surveillance camera just now and saw you splashing something on the wall."

"Then a face appeared"

"Since you have such a Taoist practice, this matter must not be a problem for you."

Cheng Banxian finally couldn't help the anger in his heart and spat on the ground.

"Just a beast like you"

"Even after killing so many people, he still has such an expressionless face, Gujing Wubo"

"This pile of living blood"

"Do you dare to say that you didn't do it yourself?"

"Now there is still no repentance!"

Chen Song laughed loudly to the sky, and the smile on his face completely faded, and he said with a cold expression.

"Why should I repent?"

"I didn't do anything wrong"

"But all those people who I use as human blood stakes have signed an agreement with me."

"I'm giving them a chance to atone for their sins and realize their dreams."

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Song said as he took out a stack of paper from his pocket, waved it vigorously and said

"here"

"There are a total of twelve life and death agreements."

"I will read to you what the people who buried these four houses signed with me."

Chen Song randomly picked up a piece of paper, took a look at it, and said:

"I, Zhao Tianyang, am addicted to gambling and owe a gambling debt of 3 million yuan. Now I am unable to repay it and my wife and children are separated."

"Then I signed a life and death agreement with Mr. Chen Song. As long as Mr. Chen Song was willing to give me five million to pay off his gambling debt, I would voluntarily become a human blood sacrifice."

"Everything is voluntary and has nothing to do with Mr. Chen Song"

"Heaven and earth can be used as lessons, and there is absolutely no joke."

After Chen Song finished reading, he gestured to Su Yu and the others about the life and death agreement.

Pointing to the bloody handprint in the lower right corner, he said with interest

"The three masters saw that this was the bloody handprint he left"

"And do you know?"

"He obviously only owes three million, why did he ask me for five million?"

"At that time, he told me that after paying off his gambling debt, he would use it to make up for his wife and children."

"As a result, I saw"

"After he got the five million I gave him"

"Not to mention paying back the money, he turned around and walked into the casino."

"Do you think this is ridiculous?"

"I threw this person behind me under the foundation of Building No. 1"

"Let me show you another one."

Chen Song looked crazy and casually picked up a life and death agreement again and read.

"I, Xiao Peng, because my five-year-old daughter got acute leukemia, my family fortune was gone, and I still have a drop in the bucket. Now I am penniless and unable to treat her."

"So I signed a life and death agreement with Mr. Chen Song. As long as Mr. Chen Song is willing to cure my five-year-old daughter and let her grow up healthily, I will voluntarily become a sacrifice of human blood."

"Everything is voluntary and has nothing to do with Mr. Chen Song"

"Heaven and earth can be used as lessons, and there is absolutely no joke."

Chen Song took out the life and death agreement again and gestured to Cheng Banxian and the others.

"Num, look"

"There is also one of his handprints here"

"Speaking of which, his daughter’s blood type is extremely rare and it’s difficult to match her bone marrow. I spent a total of eight million to cure her."

"Just three months ago, I went to see his daughter"

"Now he is very lively and healthy. He keeps calling me uncle, uncle."

"I think if it weren't for me, she might not be alive today?"

"Master Cheng, don’t you think so?"

"Oh, right"

"Her father is buried under the foundation of this building."

Chen Song paused for a few seconds, grinned and said nonchalantly.

"actually"

"There is only one disease in the world"

"That's the disease of poverty......"