This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

But this is not over yet, waiting for President Zhou to breathe out, another person kicked directly on his knee, let President Zhou kneel directly in front of Fu Siyu, and then grabbed his back neck, and went down to the ground fiercely One hit.

The forehead touched the ground and made a "bang" sound. All the people listening were trembling, and several executives were trembling.

The black man pulled up some dizzy Zhou Zong, grabbing his hair and forcing his face to Fu Siyu who was crouching down.

"I'm sorry, I don't want that percentage." Zhou's eyes were full of horror. He shivered and begged for mercy.

"Oh, how can this be done, I have agreed to you." Fu Siyu had a charming smile on his face, obviously the same smile as before, but at this time in the eyes of General Manager Zhou, it was like the devil waving to him .

Receiving the dagger handed over by the man in black, Fu Siyu patted President Zhou's face with a knife face and smiled, "You haven't answered my question yet!"

Mr. Zhou's eyes glared round and panic spread all over his body. He could feel that the dagger on his face was extremely sharp, as if he did not need Fu Siyu to force it, just need the knife to face him, his skin would be Scratched

"What's the problem!!!" President Zhou asked with a tremble.

In addition to being fear, he is now unable to concentrate on memory.

Fu Siyu smiled and repeated without mind: "How much do you think you are worth?"

This seemed to be a question about his life and death. President Zhou swallowed a spit and finally replied: "I am priceless!"

"well!"

Fu Siyu smiled and took the dagger back from Zhou Zong's face.

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Just when President Zhou thought he had escaped and was ready to breathe a sigh of relief, the two black men dragged him to the side of the table, and then pressed his hand firmly on it.

"Ah, what are you doing, let me go." Mr. Zhou struggled frantically.

Fu Siyu smiled and walked over to the table, "Since I promised to give 10% to Mr. Zhou, it is natural to give it."

As the words fell, the dagger's cold light flashed, and along with Zhou's screaming like a pig, the little finger of his right hand had disappeared.

The unpleasant sound made Fu Siyu frown, and the black man immediately searched a hood into a group, and then stuffed it into Zhou's mouth.

The pig-like scream immediately disappeared, and Fu Siyu smiled: "Since you are priceless, this little finger is naturally worth the price, but it seems that it is not enough to achieve that profit."

With that said, Fu Siyu's eyes fell on the other hand of President Zhou.

"Well" Zhou, who was plugged in, was pale, and cold sweat had wet his shirt. After hearing Fu Siyu's words, he was terrified and shook his head.

Hanguang flashed again, President Zhou snorted, his body twitched, almost rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Well, that's enough." Fu Siyu nodded with satisfaction, and then took the scarf handed over by the man in black, and wiped the dagger clean.

As for the **** scarf, Fu Siyu wrapped up the two **** little fingers on the table, and then smiled and stuffed it into Zhou's collar.

"This is the 10% that I just promised to you. You have to keep it safe. If you lose it, it is your loss."

President Zhou was so painful that he couldn't speak. At this time, he no longer felt that Fu Siyu's smile was approachable, he just felt creepy.