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Xu Zihao knelt on the floor. In front of him was a desk, and on it was a computer.

There were a few scenes above, and the corridor was very quiet. However, Xu Zihao did not have the courage to look at those images, because a moment ago, those images were filled with the limbs and bodies of his bodyguards. Images that made Xu Zihao's heart tremble appeared in front of his eyes.

Especially when he saw the man with the evil and demonic aura calmly killing him, the young master of Xu Family finally collapsed.

glanced at the black clothed man who was standing in front of the window. Ever since the man walked in, Xu Zihao had very naturally kneeled on the ground, if it was a normal situation, Xu Zihao would definitely not be able to tolerate himself kneeling down to another person. However, for some reason, when he knelt down to this man, he discarded all his dignity, but he did not feel the slightest bit of shame.

It was a very strange feeling, but Xu Zihao knew that after a person completely crumbled, they could do anything they wanted. Facing this man with the evil and evil aura, killing was as easy as drinking water, Xu Zihao did not have the courage to resist at all, it was just like how an ant would feel when facing the god of heaven.

Mei Ying walked in and glanced at the kneeling Xu Zihao, then turned and stood in front of the window. The man with the Evil Qi, no, it should be said that the king with the Evil Qi did not speak, and Xu Zihao also lowered his head and waited quietly.

An hour had passed, and the two of them knelt down on one leg. Mei Ying did not have any intention of talking, what's more, Xu Zihao did not dare to speak, although his heart was filled with doubts, he still did not dare to say a single word. Not only that, he did not even dare to make the slightest of noise.

In the room, other than the two of them, there was also a woman, whom Xu Zihao trusted greatly as his lover, and who could be called his mistress. Although this woman looked very beautiful, he was also more than thirty years old, and although his charm was still there, it couldn't compare to the young and beautiful girl. However, Xu Zihao liked her a lot.

Xu Zihao knelt on the ground, the woman was also very honest, without saying a word she knelt beside him. She had also seen the terrifying scene on the closed-circuit television, it was like hell, the woman could not stop herself from vomiting, but when Mei Ying walked in, she could only cover his mouth.

Time was passing by, Xu Zihao had gradually calmed down, but the fear in his heart did not decrease at all, but Xu Zihao was still able to think, and he was extremely sure, that he did not recognize the man, but why would the man come looking for him, and kill hundreds of his subordinates by himself, without suffering any injuries, and then come to his room, quietly standing in front of the window, what was the meaning of his actions?

There was no such thing as hatred or love for no reason at all. It was impossible for the other party to have killed the wrong person when he came knocking on his door. But why did he keep his words to himself? Could it be … Waiting for someone?

Xu Zihao was suddenly enlightened. The outside world only thought that the young master of the Xu Family was a silkpants, he would only do evil deeds under the protection of Xu Xiangzu and the Xu Family.

The other party was waiting for someone, it must be the mastermind. Xu Zihao only thought that Mei Ying was an assassin, and there was someone else who wanted to kill him.

Then, who was it that wanted to kill him? After thinking about it, Yan Yun's figure appeared in his mind. Towards Yan Yun, he hated him to the bones, but it was not impossible to resolve the hatred, and he felt that Yan Yun was very mysterious. He couldn't really explain the specifics, but since those people came to him and gave him an invitation letter, Xu Zihao was sure that Yan Yun was very mysterious.

Jiyaaa!

Just as Xu Zihao was deep in thought, the door opened, and a man walked in. With the help of the dim light, Xu Zihao could clearly see who the person was.

Xu Zihao opened his mouth wide in shock. He was only suspecting it previously, but when Yan Yun really appeared in front of him, he was still in disbelief, and what shocked Xu Zihao even more was that the man with the Evil Qi was actually standing behind Yan Yun.

Xu Zihao felt that his brain was a little useless, was Yan Yun that powerful? That evil looking man was actually his subordinate? Then how powerful was Yan Yun?

In his imagination, Xu Zihao discovered that his body was growing colder and colder, as if he was a sign that someone was about to die.

The current Yan Yun had an ice-cold look on his face, completely lacking the harmony he had at the Bright Moon Banquet, and the Yan Yun in this state was undoubtedly a demon on the same level. He walked in front of Xu Zihao, looked down at him from above, and said coldly: "When you bought the murder, you should have had the awareness of the situation you are in right now."

After Yan Yun finished speaking, he pointed the gun at Xu Zihao's head.

Xu Zihao's body trembled, he did not even have the courage to raise his head to look at Yan Yun, he only felt that when the gun was aimed at his head, the cold feeling in his body was growing stronger, this kind of feeling Xu Zihao had never experienced before, before, this was the feeling of a person dying, Xu Zihao had also killed someone, but he himself had never done anything, whatever it was, his men would do it for him, he only needed to say a few words.

At that moment, when he was facing death, a phrase suddenly popped out in Xu Zihao's mind: "retribution for death".

No! Xu Zihao shouted crazily in his heart. He didn't believe that there would be no retribution at all, if there was, why was his big brother still alive? Under his strong desire to live, Xu Zihao finally dared to speak up.

"I didn't buy the murder, and I only received the invitation letter a few days ago. The general assembly hasn't even started, so how could I possibly go and kill you?"

Xu Zihao's voice was hoarse, he looked at quietly, and did not take the gun off his head.

Seeing this, Xu Zihao knew that he already had a chance to live, and the other party was waiting for him to give a perfect answer, or maybe he should express his value, it was not important whether he would make a move against the other party, because the conflict between them was something that could not be resolved in the first place. His only hope was his value, and as long as he had enough value, he had a chance to live.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Zihao said: "As long as you don't kill me, I will help you get your hands on all the businesses in Xu Family."

Since the Xu Family was comparable to the Mo Family, of course it was obvious how large their family business was. However, Xu Zihao did not have a high position in the Xu Family, and his elder brother Xu Xiangzu held the most power. He was just a popinjay, but with Yan Yun's help, he could still fight for him.

From Xu Zihao's perspective, the Xu Family's family business could definitely show its worth, and he would not be stingy about it either, because those things he did not get to begin with, giving things that he did not get to others, was indeed a good idea.

"You still have one more chance."

When Xu Zihao thought that he would be tempted by Yan Yun, he heard Yan Yun's ice-cold words that contained killing intent. had no intention to take the gun off his head at all, and that kind of deathly ice-cold feeling didn't decrease in the slightest.

This man doesn't care about money? Xu Zihao felt powerless in his heart, the Xu Family's family business was his last remaining asset, furthermore, it was not his own. But this man did not care about money, he guessed it is true, with the other party's abilities, how could he lack money!

If you don't want money, then what do you need? Xu Zihao quickly thought about it. Suddenly, he remembered that night a few years ago when he secretly saw Xu Xiangzu meeting that group of people. After thinking about it for a bit, Xu Zihao decided to make a bet.

"I know of souls." Xu Zihao took a deep breath and said. This was a huge gamble to him, if he won, he could still live.

These four simple words caused Xu Zihao to exhaust all of his strength, but he did not dare to make the slightest of movements.

After a long while, when Xu Zihao thought that he was going to die, the gun that was pressed against his head was finally taken off by this devilish man.

Xu Zihao let out a long sigh, and collapsed onto the carpet. Just now, it had been as hard to endure as it had been for the past few years.

Yan Yun threw the gun beside Xu Zihao, and his eyes landed on the woman who was not far away from him.

Xu Zihao was slightly startled, he looked at his own woman. He understood Yan Yun's intention, to kill him and silence him, but let him do it himself, and picked up the heavy gun, although there was a weapon with quite a bit of killing power, Xu Zihao did not have the courage to point the gun at Yan Yun. He had seen Mei Ying's moves before, he knew one thing, this kind of gun would not have any use in front of these men.

Xu Zihao crawled up and looked at his own woman, a pained look flashing past his eyes. He had a special relationship with her, because her and his mother who had died many years ago looked very similar.