Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 22 Which Wang Ba Laozi bought the master?

  Waiting for all the people on the book to finish drawing, the man confides in cold words

   "If you dare to miss the doormaster, you will be considered light if you are alive."

  Speaking, he looked at the last person alive on the stage.

  The man with a big belly dressed in brocade clothes and embroidered satin, now pale, his legs limp and kneeling on the ground.

   His eyes were dizzy, and he was obviously shocked by the killing scene in front of him.

   had to beg for mercy

   "Spare my life, my lord is spared."

  The man in blue looked up and down, a touch of irony appeared on that indifferent face

   "Spend one hundred thousand gold leaves to buy the doormaster to wait for you all night? How brave."

  As soon as the voice fell, the blue-clothed man lifted the knife and dropped his hand, already cutting off one of the man's hands.

  The man screamed in pain and peeed out of fright.

   is probably a strong desire to survive, so he shook his head quickly

   "No, it's not me. I didn't buy that person."

  He held his bleeding hand and fell to his knees. He couldn't speak well, and he still didn't forget to explain.

  The blue-clothed man listened for a while, then looked down at the booklet in his hand.

  This booklet records everyone who participated in today’s disgusting auction.

  The rest of the people were killed, only this one was left.

  The blue-clothed man frowned

   "Not you?"

  When the person heard it, he probably thought that he had hope to survive.

   hurriedly spoke

   "It's a woman! The woman bought it!"

  After listening, the man in blue turned the booklet from beginning to end. All the people in the booklet were men, and all those who died were men.

  No woman has ever appeared.

  The blue-clothed man glanced at the booklet and asked indifferently

   "What woman? Who is the last name?"

  Where does this person know the details, he just came to participate in the auction.

  It is a woman who only listened to the voice and spent one hundred thousand taels of gold leaves.

  The man shook his head flusteredly

   "No, I don't know."

  The blue-clothed man was indifferent, his eyes squinted.

  There are already countless dead bodies in this place visible to the naked eye.

  In this yard, all the staff who took care of the Yingchun yard above and the **** old bustard were all dead and clean.

  This is the first time, he feels a little regret about killing too quickly.

   was thinking, someone came by.

  The man in blue turned his head to look at the incoming person.

  With a gentle complexion in Tsing Yi, this person is just a non-chiller who has been serving the door master all the year round.

  Behind Feichen, Qiu leaned in a red robe and walked out step by step with his bare feet in the blood.

   Such a handsome and unparalleled man, holding a white handkerchief in his hand, looks particularly abrupt.

   Seeing him appear, all the black-clothed assassins present knelt down, their voices deafening

   "Welcome to the master."

  夙 listened to the sound, raised his head, a pair of Danfeng eyes would take everything present in his eyes.

  The atmosphere is almost frozen.

  The master of the door is most disgusted by others staring at his face.

  Now, it was actually being auctioned off grandiosely, which is terribly disgusting.

  It’s just that they waited for a long time, only waiting for a casual sentence

   "Dispose of it cleanly."

  Even for the woman who bought him, she tolerated it and never ordered the killing.

  The blue-clothed man Feihan immediately took the lead

"Yes!"

   Less than a stick of incense, a big fire quickly burned here, and the fire was blazing, and even the Yingchunyuan that was connected to it was also burned.

Standing in the fire,   夙 held the white handkerchief in his hand and rubbed his fingertips.

  Manzhushahua at the corner of his eyes was glamorous and seductive by the fire light.

Feihan and Feichen next to    looked at each other.

  (End of this chapter)