Chapter 1546

He pointed to Weiss and said haughtily, "you, come to the study with me. I have something to ask you."

Weiss just also has something to ask long Mu Chen, ordered to nod, then followed up specially obediently.

Long Muchen seems to stroll around his back garden. He opens the door of his study and sits on the leather sofa impolitely. He cooks his own tea.

On the contrary, the owner of the manor, Duke Weiss, was like a chicken. He stood at attention with his eyes, nose, nose and heart. His nervous legs and feet were trembling. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would cause the man's displeasure.

"You know I'm not very patient. You try every means to leave me in the manor without telling me your purpose. I don't want to be said to be a swindler again!"

Weiss was so scared that he was in a cold sweat. How could Mr. long be so careful and like to bear grudges when he looked unattainable and calm?

(the fourteenth master raises the table: my king, is that careful? Wang Mingming is an iron man who has a clear sense of love and hate and is jealous of evil

Weisi calmed the nervous mood, took out a white card from the safe and handed it to long Muchen.

"Mr. long, please look at this."

Long Muchen turned over the card. It was very simple and exquisite. There was a skull on the cover, which was quite distinctive. Inside the card was written a date in red: September 30.

He picked his eyebrows and threw the card back to Wes: "isn't it just an ordinary invitation? Friends get married? Or children's full moon? Why do you look so scared out of your wits? "

Weiss is speechless by his words. Mr. long is crazy to think of children. Do you have children and draw skeletons?

He was a little discouraged, and his expression was very sad: "this is not an invitation, but a reminder of my life. September 30 is the day when they come to the manor to take my life."

Long Muchen didn't show any surprise when he said this. Instead, he looked at the invitation card and then laughed: "don't say, I really love my business. I'm quite professional. I know how to say hello to you before I want you to die. It's good. It's worth cultivating!"

In fact, death is not terrible. What's terrible is that it makes you afraid all the time, counting the arrival of death.

That kind of feeling is like, listening to the beating sound of the stopwatch, it's like the death of the king of hell.

This is the double torture of spirit and body.

Duke Weiss was full of tears: "Mr. long, don't make fun of me. My coffin is half covered. You have to find a way to save me!"

"I hate to owe you kindness. If you cure dor's body, I will save your life. However, I am curious that even if I save your life on the 30th, those who want to assassinate you will still come back after we leave. Don't tell me then, do you plan to let me live here for many years and be your personal bodyguard?"

Long Muchen rubbed the teacup in his hand and showed a deep emotion in his eyes.

Nobility is like him. Between raising hands and killing people, only he is happy and unhappy. He has always been the master.

If it wasn't for his precious daughter-in-law, how could he be so driven and willing to be a bodyguard to protect his life?

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