Mushroom House: I Can Create Elf

Tian Huayu nodded and said in a deep voice:

“I’ll arrange it!”

Wang Teng, chairman of the Clei Group, rubbed his face irritably, regained his spirits, and spoke:

“Contact other companies, this kind of thing has to drag them down, Pokémon Company and Ye Yongheng are not just enemies of one of our companies!”

Tian Huayu nodded:

“Understood!”

Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng spoke again:

“What happened to the commercial spies sent to Pokémon? Although Ye Yongheng is damned, his technique is a good thing! ”

Tian Huayu spoke:

“I have successfully applied to join the Pokémon Company, but I have not yet entered the core leadership, and I can’t get in touch with Ye Yongheng’s technology!”

Hearing Tian Huayu’s words, Wang Teng frowned, reached out and rubbed his temples, and said irritably:

“Forget it, kill Ye Yongheng first!” 26……

Somewhere in the hidden mountain forest, an ordinary middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s was walking in the mountain forest holding a bundle of dead firewood.

Following in the footsteps of this middle-aged man, we came to a two-story wooden building!

The middle-aged man casually piled the bundle of dead wood in a messy corner, pulled out more than ten sticks, skimmed it in half with both hands, folded it again, skimmed it in half, folded it again, skimmed it in half.

Most of these more than ten dead woods have the thickness of chopsticks, although they are said to be dead wood, they are only dry on the surface, and they are still solid inside.

And this middle-aged man can fold such more than ten stacked dead wood in half, and then fold it up and break it again, which undoubtedly shows that this middle-aged man has very powerful strength, which is not at all like what normal people can have.

The man took out a lighter and lit these dead wood branches, causing a fire, ready to burn today’s dinner!

At this moment, an old machine he was carrying sounded, and the ringtone of the mobile phone was still in the style of more than ten years ago.

The middle-aged man picked up the phone:

“Hey!”

Tian Huayu’s voice sounded on the other end of the phone:

“50 million!”

“You know my rules!”

“Understand, the lamb and the information arrive soon!

This isn’t the first time we’ve worked together, right?

The number one killer in China, Zhao Zhengyang! ”

Zhao Zhengyang’s brows condensed slightly, and he said indifferently:

“Don’t call me by this name, I’m a fallen devil, unworthy of a man’s name, call me a fallen ghost!

Otherwise I don’t mind being on my list, crossing out your name! ”

“Alright! Fallen ghosts, happy cooperation! ”

The middle-aged man hung up the phone, his ears moved, and then there was a whisperous sound outside, and not long after, the middle-aged man’s door was knocked!

The middle-aged man’s fingers moved slightly, walked to the door, and opened the door!

Standing outside the door is a middle-aged man in his 30s wearing brand-name clothes, holding a black box tightly with both hands, his body trembled slightly at this time, and beads of sweat kept coming out on his forehead, although he tried his best to hide it, but discerning people can see that this person is very afraid and nervous at this time!

Seeing the fallen ghost open the door, the middle-aged man in his 30s, his trembling body was obviously sluggish, and then he trembled again, his face was sweating, and he cringed and reached out to hand the box in his hand to the fallen ghost: (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）

“Fixed… Deposit and capital… The information is all in the box! ”

The fallen ghost reached out and took the box in the middle-aged man’s hand, and was not eager to open it, but looked at this obviously very frightened man, and asked in a low voice:

“How much money did they give you?”

The man replied tremblingly:

“5…… 5 million! ”

The fallen ghost took the box and turned to the wooden table in the house, put the black box on the table, opened it to check the contents inside, and at the same time asked the trembling man behind him:

“Owed gambling debts?”

While speaking, he looked at the things in the black box, and there was a box of rice yuan neatly placed inside, converted into Huaxia money, about 10 million, and above the money, there was also a file bag.

The fallen ghost picked up the file bag and untied the thread seal wrapped around the file bag while waiting for the answer of the terrified man behind him!

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously and replied tremblingly:

“Yes… Yes, owes… 10 million in gambling debts! ”

The fallen ghost pulled out a document and a photo from the open file bag, and at the same time asked the terrified man behind him:

“Did they help you pay off your gambling debts?”

“Also… It’s back! ”

The photo shows a young man in his 20s, very handsome, and the information is all about this man, and where is he now?

Looking at the young man in the photo, the fallen ghost sighed slightly in his heart:

“It’s a pity, what a good child!”

While sighing in his heart, he asked the man behind him:

“Also 987 means that the 5 million belongs to you!”

“Genus … Belongs to my family! ”

The fallen ghost nodded, wrote down all the information of the man in the photo in his heart, then took out a lighter, lit it, threw it in the stove on the side, and burned it out!

Immediately afterwards, the fallen ghost took out a notebook and a pen from a rag bag hanging on the wall of the room, opened the notebook, and solemnly wrote down a name on a blank piece of paper with a pen, Ye Eternal!

Then he threw the pen into the rag bag, took out a new pen from it, and slowly crossed out Ye Yongyong’s name in the notebook!

After doing all this, the fallen ghost took this notebook and this pen, walked outside the yard, picked up a shovel leaning against a tree, dug a small pit, solemnly buried the notebook and this pen in the hole, covered with loess, and piled it up in the shape of a grave!

Immediately afterwards, he found a rectangular wooden board, took out a small knife pinned to his waist, carved Ye Eternal’s name on it, and then inserted it in front of the grave!

The nervous and frightened man stood trembling at the side of the gate, watching the series of operations of the fallen ghost with trembling pupils, not daring to make the slightest rash move! .

Người mua: Long Cô Nương