In the secret room, there were no bright fluorescent lights, not even a window. Zhang Hai drank another cup of tea. Although he was the one who issued the task, he was now hiding in this room without any sunlight, feeling extremely depressed.
"If I don't f * * king see more sunlight, I'm going to turn into a vampire!" He could only look on helplessly as he covered his mouth with a coloring number. To a man, this was not something worth being happy about.
"Brother Hai, just bear with it. Ye Chen and the others are overestimating themselves and openly provoking people on the internet. More and more people are going to take care of them. Good news might not arrive anytime soon." Even so, the scimitar did not look optimistic. Not only did he have to keep an eye on the computer, he also had to bear Zhang Hai's wrath all the time. He was also very annoyed.
What he couldn't understand the most was how Ye Chen's group was acting like undefeatable cockroaches. Faintly, he started to worry. Although the missions they had issued were currently in a frenzy, once this period of time had passed, everyone felt that Ye Chen and the others could not afford to offend them. It was likely that no one would accept any more missions.
After all, no one would be willing to take their life as a joke.
It's fine if they don't like him, but who told Ye Chen's group to have such abilities?
What's more, they didn't give that much of a bounty.
He didn't know how many times he had used the scimitar on Ye Chen and the others, but it didn't seem to have been updated.
Luckily, he clicked on the mission he had sent and saw a few photos listed below. He was so excited that he couldn't speak anymore, "Hai-ge, you, you!"
"They're dead?" Zhang Hai was also very excited. If the photos of Ye Chen and the others were not posted online, the scimitar would not be this excited.
Zhang Hai pushed the scimitar aside so that his eyes were almost glued to the screen.
At the bottom of the quest, there was a new reply. No words, just a photo. Who else could it be other than team Death?
"Ye Chen died quite miserably. His entire body was covered in blood!" Zhang Hai kept slapping the scimitar in excitement.
The scimitar blade grinned from the pain, but there was happiness in his eyes: "I have finally avenged Brother He! Brother Hai, when are we going to pay? "
"Wait!" Zhang Hai couldn't help but look closer, he couldn't see anything wrong with the wounds, but what made him worried was that these five people either had their faces covered by hair and clothes, or their faces were covered in blood. He had only seen Ye Chen's photo, although the curved blade had confirmed that he was Ye Chen himself, he was still a bit worried.
"Why are none of their faces clear?"
After what Zhang Hai said, the scimitar also noticed it, but he didn't think it was important. "They lost too much blood, so it's normal to not see their faces. But don't worry Hai-ge, the one who died the most miserably is definitely Ye Chen. I have seen everyone else do it, it's not wrong! "
Zhang Hai frowned and lit up a cigarette. He didn't know what was going on with him. He had been waiting day and night for news of Ye Chen's death, but after seeing it, he became suspicious, "Were they really killed that easily?"
"Very likely." The scimitar advised: "Brother Hai, think about it, they must have been attacked consecutively recently. Even if they didn't die, they would have been injured to some degree. Furthermore, the person who dares to accept missions is definitely not a good person. "
Zhang Hai took a deep breath and cleared his head. "No. I still need to see their bodies. Otherwise, I won't be able to relax."
"Hai-ge …"
"You don't need to persuade me anymore. It's settled then. Find a way to contact him. As soon as possible, don't let his corpse get dealt with!"
"Alright." The scimitar had already started moving its hands on the keyboard. It was not necessarily a good thing for them to have contact with the killer if they looked at the corpse. What if the killer decided to kill Zhang Hai and the other two?
However, since Zhang Hai had already ordered it, he could only do it. He also wanted to see Ye Chen's body with his own eyes to prevent future troubles.
The shadow cast by Ye Chen was simply too big.
If not for their numbers and his brothers protecting him, he would never have been able to escape from Tianli Company and met with Zhang Hai successfully.
On the other side, Abacus was also staring at the computer. After the photo was posted, the click rate of the post skyrocketed. A lot of people would be curious as to who on earth the team of death gods was, since it took so many people to get rid of them.
Amongst the numerous clicks, one of them was contributed by Zhang Hai and the others.
Bingo! He had guessed it! They want to see the body! " Abacus said as he pointed to the new reply.
They had moved to the temporary safe zone for Lin Feng and the rest. Other than him, Lin Feng and Ye Chen, the rest had already fallen asleep.
"Negotiate the price." Ye Chen said, "Cold them for a while."
If Lin Feng wanted to look at the corpses, it would undoubtedly mean that Lin Feng and the rest had been questioned.
Abacus nodded and picked up the bowl of instant noodles on the table. He had been too excited last night and had drunk too much.
"Hai-ge, they didn't return, did they not see that?" The scimitar was a bit anxious. It had taken him a long time to finish what he had said just now. He was afraid of arousing the other party's displeasure.
Zhang Hai lit up another cigarette, "They should be angry, right? After all, there has never been such a request before. " Slowly exhaling a mouthful of smoke, Zhang Hai continued, "Tell them that we can raise the price, one head and two million."
"They increased the price." Abacus said at the same time, "F * ck, he increased the price by 10 million. We were already so worthless in his eyes. The price we raised is almost the same as the price he offered us!"
"Fifteen million." Lin Feng said to Abacus with a dissatisfied look on his face. It was as if Zhang Hai had questioned the success of his murder.
"Sure!" Zhang Hai gritted his teeth. Whoever got the money was not from the strong wind. Besides, he didn't have much money with him. After all, he had run away and lost part of his money in the beginning.
"Give him my number." Lin Feng reported a string of numbers. This was the one-time phone number he had just bought to fool Zhang Hai.
Zhang Hai called Lin Feng with his scimitar.
After the call was connected, neither of them spoke. Finally, Zhang Hai couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Tell me the location."
"Whatever." Lin Feng said, "However, as soon as possible, you guys have to look at the corpse. You guys are really the first!"