"OK, brother gang, I'll call them to do it right away."

The assistant went out of the room, got on the elevator and went to the basement.

Not like the sun shining on the ground, it's damp and dark, with mildew in the air and a smell of blood mixed with the smell of decay. People's mood begins to be depressed, which is very uncomfortable.

The assistant frowned imperceptibly. I really don't want to come here. I'd better deal with the matter early and leave early.

When the guards saw him coming, they called respectfully, "brother Ming."

Chen Ming nodded, his face with indifference, "the people inside, or did not say anything?"

"Yes, brother Ming, that man has no good meat all over his body, but his mouth is so tight that he doesn't say a word except for the occasional groan he can't hold."

Chen Ming nodded to show him to open the door and went in. Seeing the scene inside, his brow was even more wrinkled.

On the wet ground, layers of blood poured on it, making the floor tiles turn black, without a ray of light, swarthy, as if to devour people.

In the place where the blood is most concentrated, there is a person lying. Strictly speaking, he is not really a complete person.

The man lay on the cold ground, his limbs were permeated with blood, and blood marks could be seen clearly on his wrist. His hand and foot tendons were broken, and he never had the strength to pick up anything and stand up again.

There was not a complete place all over his body, but all of them were covered with all kinds of scars. It was indistinct to see that there were white particles sticking to his deep visible bone wound.

It's salt. After being cruelly cut off by a knife, he poured salt directly on him. The amount of salt poured was enough to fill every wound and make him feel the most thorough pain.

The white salt is still dissolving. The people on the ground have no strength and can only twitch on the ground. Their eyes are dull and they have no idea of living.

There is no doubt that Chen Ming admires him very much. After all these years, he still has to think about how to deal with Su Moyu and Qin ZIWANG. After all, he promised to do it.

Su Moyu is very happy these days. He just shakes in front of Yu Ming when he doesn't have any problems. The bright red notebook falls out by accident, which makes Yu Ming angry.

Do you want to do this? Although I have a strong desire for ZIWANG, now the online news has come out. ZIWANG has officially become the president's wife. His previous thoughts can't disappear for the time being, but I still hide it and won't do anything.

But what does Su Moyu mean? Is this the president Su that he knew before, the cold, indifferent man? How suddenly become so naive, as a younger generation, a subordinate, are embarrassed to say he.

Su Moyu finally disappeared in front of Yu Ming after receiving the feeling he wanted.

Ah, it's good to be in a good mood and show off your marriage certificate in front of your rival.

Qin ZIWANG looked at him helplessly through the glass window. The more he lived, the more naive he was. Was his decision to marry him really right? You won't go back on it, will you? Maybe his mother's love is rampant, how to see Su Mo Yu has a feeling of looking at Su Wang?

Just when Qin ZIWANG was still feeling, a black Rolls Royce phantom came downstairs.

A man came out, full forehead, thick black eyebrows, below is a pair of Phoenix eyes, charming, silver gray suit, black trousers ironed straight, below is a pair of black shoes reflecting light.