Super Rich: Ten consecutive draws at the beginning will get a billion-dollar reward

The old man was very angry.

"Do we really want to deal with that kind of people?"

Di Lunsi seemed reluctant to mention the hidden family, and he was unwilling to say anything about their topic.

The leader of the Heaven Consortium sighed and shook his head, saying, "Jiang Yuan has embarked on the path of collecting Junshu, and he got the most mysterious volume of law, and he is very talented. Once he comprehends the mystery, I'm afraid we will be in big trouble."

Di Lunsi's body shook violently, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

The volume of Junshu actually fell into Jiang Yuan's hands, and there is still a chance to comprehend it!

"We have not been able to get any useful information from the broken copy of the Scroll of Appearance that we got back then. I didn't expect Jiang Yuan to..."

The leader of the Heaven Consortium waved his hand and said, "Things like the Book of the King should not appear in the world. What we should consider now is how to eliminate Jiang Yuan. Otherwise, once he represents the rise of Dragon Country, we will have no good days."

Di Luns smiled bitterly and said, "Even so, I really don't want to deal with those people. They are very evil. Even Jiang Shaotian, who was strong in the past, died under their weird methods."

The expression of the leader of the Heaven Consortium was slightly strange, and he said, "Their methods are indeed a bit terrifying. Any wisdom and physical strength are useless. No one has survived under their hands, including Jiang Shaotian."

Emperor Lance kept shaking his head and said, "The people of the hidden family have all kinds of extraordinary means, which are really beyond our imagination. I just don't know why they collectively send agents to operate in the world. Is something big going to happen in this world?"

The leader of the Heavenly Group hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice, and slowly said, "Don't you find that there are more and more unreasonable things in recent years?"

"More and more people claim to have witnessed some supernatural phenomena..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Lance hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't believe those things, including the people of the hidden family. They may have used some means that we don't know."

His face subconsciously showed fear, and he didn't even dare to listen to the words, so he interrupted them very irrationally.

Seeing his appearance, the leader of the Heavenly Group knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to shake his head and leave the hospital ward.

With the sound of a door closing, the ward returned to silence.

Dillens was left alone looking at the ceiling and muttering to himself: "Should it be... No?"

Many times, it's not because we can't see the truth, but because we don't want to believe the truth.

Because once we believe something, the whole world starts to become different.

...

After leaving the ward, the leader of the Heaven Consortium did not return to the consortium, but ordered his close subordinate Lin Pinnuo to contact someone instead.

A somewhat weird person, his head is as big as two huge basketballs stacked together, but he is not a fat man.

He is very thin, the kind of skinny, except for his big head that makes people notice it at a glance.

These two completely different feelings of difference appear on one person at the same time, which inevitably makes people feel extremely weird.

A huge head, a very thin body, and gray eyes, as if there is only a dark and obscure world in his eyes.

It was the first time that Lin Pinnuo saw such a person, and he couldn't help but feel a drum in his heart, and subconsciously didn't want to talk to such a weird person.

But thinking of the task assigned to him by the leader of the Heaven Consortium, he still stepped forward to talk.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, my name is Lin Pinnuo, I was introduced by Uncle Chen."

"Oh."

"I want to kill someone."

"Yes."

"Within a week, I want this man named Jiang Yuan dead."

"Okay."

Lin Pinnuo couldn't stand the other party's brief and lifeless words, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you ask who he is and how much money you can get by killing him?"

The big-headed but extremely thin man said coldly: "Everyone is the same in our eyes, and life is equal."

"Our reward for killing is uniformly 10 million, not a cent more, not a cent less."

Lin Pinnuo didn't know why he was stared at coldly by this thin man like a bamboo pole, and it felt like a needle was piercing his heart, and his heart was hairy.

It was because these eyes were too cold, even if

It is the coldest animal, and even poisonous snakes can hardly give such a look.

Lin Pinnuo couldn't help shivering, and felt a bone-chilling chill gradually filling his body.

Under this extremely cold look, he began to stutter: "I... We are the Heaven Consortium, we..."

Mr. Chen said impatiently: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are. After you receive the task, transfer the deposit and leave."

Lin Pinnuo was about to remind him again that Jiang Yuan's strength should not be underestimated.

But before he could speak from his throat, he noticed a row of ranking words on the shelf behind Mr. Chen.

It's called a shelf, but it's actually an urn rack specially used to place urns.

"Why would someone put an urn rack in the room? Living with a pile of ashes all day long?"

Gulp.

Lin Pinnuo swallowed his saliva. Now he had only one idea, just to quickly complete the leader's task and leave this ghost place immediately.

But he took a quick glance and saw a very familiar name, which immediately made his eyes shine.

Lin Pinnuo said in a lost voice: "The ashes of Jiang Shaotian are the legendary war god who defeated Vulcan Industry with a weak force in the past? You actually killed him?"

According to common sense, ordinary people would inevitably feel complacent when they receive such compliments and surprises.

But this big-headed Mr. Chen sneered disdainfully and said: "Just Jiang Shaotian? There are many people who are more powerful than him among those we have killed. Take a closer look."

Lin Pinnuo did as he was told, and saw that the names that shocked the world gradually appeared in his field of vision.

"General Douglas! The commander-in-chief of the Far East Army, who has made countless great achievements in his life and is known as the Will Wine and the Far East Death God?"

"Prince Eugen! The legendary Imperial Marshal, who was rumored to have disappeared in his later years, died in your hands?"

"Commander-in-Chief Julius! The man who conquered countless lands and was known as the Lord of the World?"

There are so many urns here, so dense that it makes people's scalps numb.

The owners of the urns collected here were all powerful and brilliant trendsetters during their lifetime.

But they all died in the hands of this weird hidden family...

In an instant, Lin Pinnuo had only one thought in his heart.

Jiang Yuan is probably dead this time!