Chapter 1936

Qu Xiujie sat on the bed with a lonely expression on his face. Looking at Ji Ziming and Peige in front of him, there was a hoarse voice belonging to a neutral man in his voice. "President Ji, I have something to tell you. Let these bodyguards go down."

Ji Ziming's eyes slid from Peige's face to Qu Xiujie's eyes, looking at the sincerity in his eyes, which made all the bodyguards retreat. Then he continued, "say it, you have something you want to tell me."

"Madam, don't you think my accident is a little similar to what you've experienced?"

Qu Xiujie's face is serious. Even his usual hip-hop strength is hard to hide. Now he is saying something very seriously and seriously.

After Qu Xiujie's reminder, Peige recalled that he was so big and had many car accidents. This time, he was really similar to what he had ever been.

"Mr. Qu, what do you say?"

Pei GE's eyes moved. A trace of calmness flashed in his beautiful water eyes, but it was difficult to escape Ji Ziming's eyes.

"I think, needless to say, you should all know. Since you all know, let's talk about how to do it. It's the right thing to deal with Mr. qu."

Qu Xiujie politely rejected Peige's statement. What he is most concerned about now is whether old lady Qu has controlled all his informants. He even worries whether master Qu in Qu's villa is still very safe.

While three people were discussing how to deal with old lady Qu in the ward, a man suddenly broke into the ninth master's residence.

The ninth master, who was lying on the recliner, drank cloud tea leisurely, and the man in leather clothes didn't panic at all when he came to him, and the expression on his face was indifferent.

"Come to me now. I'm afraid something's wrong?"

The ninth master's voice has a trace of smile, but it doesn't make people feel that he is laughing, even with a trace of intimidation.

"You know I'm coming to you?"

There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the confidant. With years of experience, he knew that the ninth master was not as white as the outside world said.

There are many people who can stand firm under Ji Ziming's eyes in the capital. They don't have a backing force behind them. How can their company have nothing after seeing Ji Ziming.

"Of course I know you will come to me. I also know that you are Ji Miao. I even know who you are and who is your master now."

The ninth master's eyes suddenly opened. He wanted to see what the man who ranked first in the dark messenger empire he founded could do. In just five years, there were tens of millions of people who had just sneaked in from a kid to a little lift in the market.

"You..."

Although the confidant had doubts in his heart, the light in his eyes did not really reveal the fear in his heart.

The confidant looked at the ninth master and felt that the ninth master standing in front of him now was full of blood, even more violent and bloody than him.

"Your name is Xu Yansong. You are the one with the highest Commission in the dark messenger empire. More than a year ago, you were bought a three-year contract by old lady qu. in addition to killing her, you also bought expensive infatuation water on the black market, which is colorless and tasteless. You gave it to Qu jingwan, but later she was drunk by Peige due to an accident, so old lady Qu's plan failed again. You also bought the most vicious beating in your own name on the black market The fetal medicine is so vicious that it can torture the pregnant woman to death, but it's a surprise, because this medicine has no effect on the pregnant woman, so Peige didn't have an abortion or even die as old lady Qu wanted... "

The days when Mr. Pei and Mrs. wanqu were in the dark with each other were the days when Mr. Xu and Mrs. wanqu lived together.

"Who are you!"

Xu Yansong looked warily at the nine masters in front of him. The alarm bell rang in his heart. His intuition told him that the nine masters standing in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, or even a normal looking businessman.

"Who am I? I'm afraid all the people who know my true identity are dead, but I want to give you an exception today. I'll spare your life because old lady Qu spent a lot of money."

The ninth master smiled and threatened. Looking at Xu Yansong, he saw through all his essence.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xu Yansong's eyes contain a trace of anger that is about to be provoked. As long as the ninth master talks nonsense with him again, he can't guarantee that he won't rush up and fight with the ninth master.

"You know the dark messenger Empire, right? Have you seen the legendary boss?"

The corner of the ninth master's lips lifted up, and he was very satisfied with the surprise in Xu Yansong's eyes.

Xu Yansong really didn't see the boss. All the people in charge of the dark messenger empire are managed by a man named brother long. Strange to say, as long as brother long speaks, everyone listens very much. If someone doesn't listen, then this person will soon disappear into the Empire.

No matter what the person's ability is, or even the identity of the person who once kept him, if he disobeys brother long, he will not live long.

If you don't listen to the old man, you can only do one thing if you don't listen to the old man. If you don't listen to the old man, you can't do it yourself

"You..."

Xu Yansong quickly knelt down. The sound of his knee hitting the floor was very clear. The pain from his kneecap really made him sweat at the moment.

"Why, do you know who I am?"

The ninth master's smile deepened in his eyes. Lying on the recliner, he looked at Xu Yansong kneeling in front of him. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. "It seems that things are not going well with old lady Qu? Should I help you terminate the contract with her first?"

The ninth master's body was full of frightening blood, which forced Xu Yansong to give in.

Hearing the "termination of the contract", Xu Yansong knelt on the ground and dared not straighten up, because the dark messenger who was terminated from the contract could only become a waste.

"Why, are you scared? What's the matter with you coming to me? My little Yan Song?"

The ninth master has a special hobby, that is, the dark messengers who are regarded as waste have to enter his other Empire to accept new transformation. Only those who have entered know whether it is darkness or hell.

"Boss, I really know I'm wrong. I'll do a good job."