Qu Xiujie sat on the bed, his face flashing a lonely expression, looking at Ji Ziming and Peig in front of his eyes, a voice of a neutral man was revealed in his voice, hoarse, "President Ji, I have something to tell you , Let these bodyguards go down. "

Ji Ziming's eyes slipped from Peige's face to Qu Xiujie's eyes, looking at the sincerity in his eyes, which made all the bodyguards retreat, and then he continued, "Speak, what do you have? Things want to tell me. "

"Ma'am, don't you think my accidents are a bit similar to those you have experienced?"

Qu Xiujie's face is serious, even the usual hip-hop is hard to conceal that he is talking about something seriously and seriously.

With this reminder of Qu Xiujie, Pei recalled that he had grown so big and had encountered many car accidents. This time it was really similar to what it used to be.

"Mr. Qu, what do you say?"

Peige's eyes circulated, a trace of calmness flashed in the beautiful water eyes, but it was difficult to escape Ji Ziming's eyes.

"I think you don't have to say it. You should all know. Since we all know, let's talk about how to do it. What should we do with Qu Laofu's talent?"

Qu Xiujie politely rejected Peig ’s statement. What he is most concerned about now is whether Mrs. Qu controls all of his informants. He is even worried that Mr. Qu in the Qu ’s villa is still very serious. Safety.

While the three men were discussing how to deal with Mrs. Qu in the ward, Jiu Ye's mansion suddenly broke into a man.

Jiuye, who was lying on the recliner, was drinking Yuncha casually, and when the man in a leather coat walked in front of him, he did not panic, his expression on his face was indifferent.

"I'm only coming to me now, I'm afraid something happened?"

Jiuye's voice had a hint of smile, but it didn't make him feel that he was laughing, even with a hint of intimidation.

"You know I'm coming to you?"

There was a trace of contempt in the eyes of close friends. With years of experience, he knew that this Jiu Ye was never as white as the outside world said.

There are many people who can stand firm in the capital and under Ji Ziming's eyelids. They don't have a backing force behind them. How can it be that after seeing Ji Ziming, their company has nothing to do.

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

Jiuye's eyes opened, and he wanted to see what the man ranked first in the Dark Emperor Empire he created was capable of being able to go from a kid who just mixed in to market in just five years. There is a gap of tens of millions of people with a slight lift.

"you……"

Despite the suspicion in the heart of the close friend, the light in his eyes did not really reveal the fear in his heart.

A close friend looked at Jiuye and felt that Jiuye standing in front of him now had a **** breath, even more violent and **** than him.

"Your name is Xu Yansong, one of the highest commissions in the Dark Messenger Empire. She was bought by Mrs. Qu for a three-year contract more than a year ago. In addition to killing her, you also bought expensive obsessions on the black market. Water, colorless and odorless. It was given to Qu Jingwan, but in the end it was drunk by Peig due to an accident, so Mrs. Qu ’s plan failed again. You also bought the most vicious fetus on your own in the black market The medicine is really vicious, and it is so vicious that it can kill the pregnant woman after many kinds of torture, but it is very unexpected, because this medicine has no effect on women who are not pregnant, so Peig did not have an abortion as Mrs. Even death ... "

Jiuye was talking about Xu Yansong, who was a close friend of Mrs. Qu. All kinds of things.

"who are you!"

Xu Yansong looked at Jiuye in front of him in alarm, the alarm ringing in his heart, and his intuition told him that the Jiuye standing in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, or even a normal-looking businessman.

"Who am I? Those who know my true identity are probably dead, but I want to give you an exception today. I spared your life, because Mrs. Qu has spent a lot of money on it. "

The smile on Jiuye's face threatened, and Xu Yansong saw through all his essence.

"who are you?"

Xu Yansong concealed a sigh of anger that was about to be teased. As long as Jiuye talked to him again, he couldn't guarantee that he would not rush up and start fighting with Jiuye.

"Know the Darkbringer Empire, right? Have you seen the legendary boss?"

Jiuye raised his lips, very satisfied with the surprise in Xu Yansong's eyes.

Indeed, Xu Yansong had never seen the boss. All the people in charge of the Dark Emperor Empire were a man named Dragon Brother who was in charge of them. It is strange to say that as long as Dragon Brother speaks, all people are very obedient. If someone does not obey, then this person will soon disappear into the empire.

Regardless of the ability of that person, or even the identity of the person who once supported him, if he disobeyed Dragon Brother, he would not live long.

Because Dragon Brother once said, "Into the Dark Empire, you can only do one thing, that is, obedient, the boss will never want a disobedient person, unless it is dead and waste, and you are not waste! Do you want to be a dead person? , Depends on one's own character. "

"you……"

Xu Yansong knelt down quickly. The sound of his knee hitting the floor was very crisp. The pain from the knee bone really made him cold and sweating at the moment.

"Why, do you know who I am?"

The smile in Jiuye's eyes was deeper. He lay on the recliner and looked at Xu Yansong who was kneeling in front of him. A look of contempt flashed in his eyes. What about the contract with her? "

Jiu Ye had a terrifying **** breath, which forced Xu Yansong to succumb.

Hearing "cancel the contract", Xu Yansong knelt down on the ground and dared not straighten his waist, because the dark messenger who was canceled the contract could only become a waste.

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

Jiuye has a special hobby, that is, the dark messengers who are treated as waste must enter his other empire to undergo a new transformation. Only those who have entered know whether there is darkness or hell.

"Boss, I really know that I am wrong, I will do things well."