Apartment, a certain floor.

"Mr. Huangfu, please stay."

A young man wearing plain white clothes and a weird appearance, heard a call from behind and turned around. The person standing behind him was the only survivor with the last blood letter, Bian Xingchen.

"Hmm? Mr. Bian?" asked the handsome young man, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Huangfu." Xingchen walked over and said, "I have something to ask you. I don't know if it's convenient to let it go?"

"Don't call me Mr. Huangfu," the handsome young man shook his head: "Just call me my real name. You should still remember my full name."

How could I not remember? This handsome man who was so handsome that he was fascinated by any woman, attracted great attention as soon as he entered the apartment as a newcomer.

"Well, remember. Mr. Huangfu He."

"If you have any questions, just ask. I know everything."

"Well. That's it," Bian Xingchen asked in a low voice: "In fact..."

After asking the question, Huangfu He frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Indeed, no. How did you know?"

"Actually, I also feel something is wrong."

"Well, but maybe I didn't pay attention."

“And, that’s the case.”

"What's the meaning?"

After listening to Bian Xingchen's words, Huangfu He also fell into deep thought.

"You, may it be... how is this possible?" Huangfu He thought to say that at first, but then he thought: "No, maybe this is true."

"Maybe it's just my random thoughts," Xingchen came to ask this person with some regrets at this moment, what if he told Li Yin what to do.

"It's right. Your thoughts have no basis."

At this time, Xingchen's cell phone rang. His face changed suddenly and he immediately said, "Huangfu...he, I will talk to you again in the future and answer the phone first."

Then he immediately turned his back and answered the phone.

A familiar voice came again.

"How is it? How are you thinking?"

Xingchen kept speeding up, looking back at Huangfu He behind him from time to time, entering the stairwell, constantly paying attention to whether anyone eavesdropping on his words, and asked in a low voice: "You, are you going to ask for a reward? As long as I can, I will do everything!"

"You can do your best."

On the other end of the phone, I seemed to have taken a deep breath, as if I had made up a certain decision. Then, I slowly said something.

"I want you."

After hearing this sentence, Xingchen was shocked. He looked back and continued to ask, "You... are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm going to be kidding?"

"If...if you draw me a picture of the life path of the Demon King-level blood character," Xingchen gritted his teeth and said, "I will consider this."

"I understand." The voice on the other end of the phone said, "I'm waiting for the good news."

At the same time, at Jiangfeng Garment Factory, the 7th floor of the workshop building.

When I arrived at the room opposite, I unscrewed the door handle, and then Midnight suddenly saw a pair of big red scissors placed on the ground about thirty meters away in front of me!

Midye immediately stopped hesitating, closed the door heavily, and rushed towards the scissors!

Who knew that less than a meter after she ran, the door behind her was knocked open heavily!

Midye thought that she knew what was behind her, but she didn't reduce her speed at all! Just run into a range of ten meters, that's fine! There are still about ten meters in front of her!

However, her speed is still too slow, too slow.

A gloomy cold air hit Miya's back, and the cold air was getting closer and closer to his back... It felt like you could catch yourself in just one second!

And that pair of scissors is right in front of you!
Chapter completed!