Ultimate God Of Death

"Well, sorry, it's been more than ten minutes, Kate, let's go." well-dressed Haley finally walked out of the bedroom, tidying up her handbag and talking to Kate.

"OK, Ye Feng is going too. Just as you are my car, you have to hold tight, or you should catch the morning peak." Kate led Ye Feng and Haley out of the pain psychological counseling room.

After Haley locked the door, they got on Kate's Porsche 911. Although the car had undergone a thorough overhaul, it was still Kate's favorite. Ye Feng crowded into the back seat alone. Due to the narrow space, Ye Feng was hard to breathe. Because of this, Ye Feng curled up quietly all the way without harassing Kate and Haley.

Kate was worried about the traffic jam in the morning peak. Fortunately, they didn't encounter it. They walked smoothly all the way. Soon, Kate drove out of the high-rise new metropolis with Ye Feng and Haley, entered the expressway and drove towards the mountain forest where the unfortunate dead lived.

Both sides of the expressway are covered with dense vegetation, covered with wet grass and dense shrubs. Under the early morning sun, the dew on the branches and leaves reflects colorful light. Looking around, both sides of the road become a silvery ocean.

The vehicle continued to move forward and got off the highway. On the slightly muddy dirt road, Ye Feng and they also passed an ancient stone bridge, which made Ye Feng novel. Then, along a quiet path, Kate's Porsche 911 struggled forward.

"Don't be distressed. The road is a little narrow, but the road condition is good. Your sweetheart's belly won't be scratched." Ye Feng said a difficult word.

"Kate, is that the police car in your bureau?" Haley, sitting on the co pilot, pointed to the police car in front of the road and asked Kate.

"Well, ahead is the destination of this trip, old macson's villa. All right, get off here." Kate parked the car on the roadside and led Ye Feng and Haley to the two-story villa not far away.

From the perspective of old macson's small villa, it can't be seen that the unfortunate old man will be a billionaire. The villa is very simple, even a little simple. It's just a modern style, a small villa without aesthetic feeling in the suburbs. In addition to the large courtyard area and almost no characteristics of the villa, this small black and brown villa is only worth about 400000 Asian dollars. If you count the remote geographical location, it may be lower.

"This old Maxon still lives a simple life... Sometimes I think, what's the use of having countless wealth? Life can't bring it, death can't take it, and even huge wealth may bring misfortune for himself." Ye Feng looked at the small villa in front of him and felt it.

"Don't you want to be rich?" Haley asked.

"Why not?" Ye Feng replied firmly.

"... then don't talk nonsense, Nick. Is little Maxon here?" Kate stared at Ye Feng and then asked a policeman walking towards her.

"Boss, the boy has already arrived. Do you want to see him now?" the policeman named Nick, a crisp young man, saluted Kate and then replied.

"Well, bring him here and talk to him right here," Kate ordered.

"Yes, boss." Nick turned to call little Maxon

"Little Maxon took notes in the police station yesterday. Originally, I didn't need to participate in this matter in person, but when I looked at the case file, I felt a little strange, so I called little Maxon again to let Haley see if the man was lying. Haley, you'll see you." Kate said to Haley.

"No problem, I'll try my best," Haley said seriously.

"Hey, director Kate, you are still so dazzling. I can't believe you sat down as the director of NYPD at such a young age. I believe you will give us all a truth. Of course, my uncle's accident is a tragedy for everyone in the new metropolis. You know, my uncle has been committed to charity."

A well-dressed man said as he walked towards the position of Ye Feng. He was tall and strong. He supported a pair of muscles, which showed that he was particularly powerful. Under his brown hair, there was a wide forehead, under his thick eyebrows, and a pair of deep set scattered luminous eyes, which all revealed his wisdom and agility.

Behind the man, followed by a policeman named Nick, it was obvious that the man was little Maxon, the nephew of the deceased, and the object of Kate's key suspicion.

"Of course, your uncle is a noble man. He was considering donating all his inheritance. His lawyer told me that old Maxon was very disappointed with you and the relationship between your uncles and nephews was very poor." Kate said to little Maxon sharply.

Ye Feng feels that he is betting with his life. Under Kate's merciless disclosure, a fleeting killing intention flashed in little Maxon's eyes. Ye Feng is too familiar with this kind of eyes, and he can't read it wrong.

"My uncle may have misunderstood me, but the day before it happened, our uncles and nephews had a conversation, and the gap between us was no longer. Alas, it was a bad day. He had such an accident before I had a good filial piety to him. I warned him that the charger of the mobile phone must be original, but he didn't listen to it It should have been avoided. "

Little Maxon grabbed his hair in frustration, and tears of regret swirled in his eyes. If he hadn't been prepared for this person before, Ye Feng would have been cheated by this person's excellent acting skills.

"Hello, Mr. Maxon, I'm Ye Feng, the case consultant of NYPD. Although it's impolite to say so, the biggest beneficiary of your uncle's death is you. If I were you, I would be very sad, but I would also be ecstatic by the huge wealth suddenly landed on me. It's human nature and understandable. But I can see from your reaction that you I don't seem excited. "

Ye Feng stretched out his arm with a smile and shook hands with little Maxon.

"What are you talking about!? are you saying that I hope my uncle will die early?" little Maxon shook off Ye Feng's hand and asked angrily.

"Isn't it? Since your uncle would rather donate all his property than leave a son for your nephew, your relationship can't be described by fire and water. Shouldn't it be too much?" Ye Feng sneered and retorted sharply.

"You! What are you! I have the right to remain silent until my lawyer arrives." little Maxon glared at Ye Feng fiercely, and then stopped talking.