The sound in the room suddenly disappeared, and Ye Qian and Ye Tong, who were standing on the stairs, stayed there stupidly.

Go down? Or can't go down?

Ye Qian didn't know what to do, and her mind was blank. Although she was afraid of Xia Feng, when Xia Feng was there, she felt a sense of security. Now that Xia Feng left and couldn't hear the instructions, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do next.

There is no sound at all below. Is it safe or is it even more dangerous?

Ye Qian grabbed her sister's hand tightly, her palms were covered with sweat. Explosions, gunfires, blood, and deaths were so exciting for them who had been living in the ordinary world that they were unable to accept.

After a moment of silence, Ye Tong suddenly moved. She pulled Ye Qian's hand, then looked at Ye Qian and went down the stairs first.

"Tongtong!" Ye Qian was shocked and shouted in a low voice: "Beware of danger!"

Ye Tong smiled sweetly and said to Ye Qian: "Sister, I feel safe. Let's go in, it's okay."

Ye Tong is very confident in her intuition.

Ye Qian was helpless, but she would never let her sister take risks, so she pulled Ye Tong, walked to her, blocked her behind, and whispered: "You follow me, be careful, if something happens to Xia Feng... I block them, you run away quickly, do you know?"

Ye Tong held her sister's hand hard and said, "I won't leave my sister and run away alone!"

"Silly sister! The sister's existence is to protect her..." Ye Qian felt warm in her heart, then she looked at the door that was still filled with faint smoke, and walked down carefully.

Close to the wall, she looked over and took a look. Some of the lights in the basement were smashed by grenades, but there were still many lights playing a role, illuminating the inside, and the smoke was dissipated by the exhaust fan, but there were still many. The choking smell of gunpowder was mixed with a strange smell.

Ye Qian breathed a sigh of relief, then walked in quietly. As soon as she walked into the door, her heart instantly raised to her throat, covering her mouth, looking at the blood on the ground, her eyes were a little dizzy, and her face immediately became extremely pale. She finally understood what she smelled, it was the smell of a rich smell of blood and smoke mixed together.

Ye Tong poked his head out from behind Ye Qian and said curiously: "I feel like there is no one here."

Her voice scared Ye Qian and pressed Ye Tong's head down with her hand: "Be careful!"

After listening quietly for a while, Ye Qian became a little bolder. She tiptoed and moved her steps gently, slowly walking inside. The worn sneakers made no sound on the ground.

After carefully walking around the whole house, Ye Qian was shocked to find that there was really no one in the basement!

"Look," Ye Tong was a little proud, "I just said there was no one here..."

"Where did Xia Feng go?"

Although he was a little afraid of Xia Feng, Xia Feng suddenly disappeared, and Ye Qian couldn't help but start to worry about him.

"I don't know..."

Just as the two were standing there stupidly thinking about it, the innermost room suddenly "boomed" and a smog blew out from the door, which scared them!

Ye Qian almost screamed and hugged her sister tightly.

"I said you can't run away."

"This is impossible! How could you know this place! Damn it!"

The sudden conversation from the room made Ye Qian stunned at first, and then she was overjoyed: It was Xia Feng!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qian suddenly felt that another voice sounded familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

"Hmph, you will understand this question after you go to hell."

"You, you let me out of prison. Is it just to kill me with your own hands?"

"You'll know why...you guys come in."

Xia Feng had already felt that Ye Qian and Ye Tong were outside the door, and he shouted at the door.

Ye Qian and Ye Tong's two identical little heads looked at each other quietly. When they saw Xia Feng standing there, they immediately felt relieved, and then walked in hand in hand. After entering the room, they noticed that a big hole appeared on the wall behind, which was dark inside, like a cave in a horror movie, and Xia Feng stepped on a person Ye Qian was very familiar with.

"Mr. Chen!?" Ye Qian exclaimed in dismay.

Chen Wenhao had blood on his lips, and his face was both frightened and angry. Now in front of Xia Feng, he didn't want to and could not maintain his usual disguise. His horror was because of his ignorance of Xia Feng, and his anger was to hide his inner fear.

Hearing Ye Qian's scream, Chen Wenhao subconsciously raised his head. When he saw two identical faces, he suddenly turned pale: "Ye Qian? Ye Tong? How is this possible? She is obviously weak to that level..."

"Is it very familiar?" Xia Feng sneered at Ye Qian, "I'm surprised? Didn't you expect it?"

"What, what does it mean?" Ye Qian was a little panicked, "Xia Feng, the person you said, is it difficult, is it..."

"That's right," Xia Feng kicked Chen Wenhao on the ground with a sarcastic look on his face, "It's him, the boss who dances in the universe, the son of Chen Dingqian, the former secretary of the municipal party committee, and Mr. Chen Wenhao in your mouth."

"This, what's going on..." Ye Qian's face was a little pale and her body was shaking. Ye Tong's condition was similar to hers. After all, she was twins, and she always had similar feelings when she was connected to her heart.

"It's as I said, very simple," Xia Feng's cold voice sounded in the basement. "At first, I met you in Dancing Qiankun, it was just an accident. I didn't expect that the bankruptcy of Longyuan Department Store would be involved. Later, I remembered that the person who Dancing Qiankun said that you were taken to Dancing Qiankun to work by Chen Wenhao in person to pay for your sister's high hospitalization because your family went bankrupt. That day, Chen Wenhao was taken to prison by the police for suspected drug trafficking, such as

If the matter was just here, it would be fine, but later when Director Li was investigating him, he found out from some clues that he had sent someone to instruct four underworlds to threaten your parents. At the same time, several companies he anonymously manipulated jointly put pressure on Longyuan Department Store. Through the background of his father, Chen Dingqian, the former secretary of the municipal party committee, he used the relationship of China Merchants Bank to recover loans from Longyuan Department Store. In the end, many reasons broke out, which made Longyuan Department Store unable to bear it and had to declare bankruptcy."

Xia Feng said this, glanced at Ye Qian, and said with a sneer: "I don't know if it was because Chen Wenhao fell in love with your relationship that caused Longyuan Department Store to go bankrupt, or because Longyuan Department Store went bankrupt that Chen Wenhao would have noticed you. In short, if it weren't for meeting you that day, the truth of this matter would have disappeared."

Ye Qian's face was extremely pale. Looking at Chen Wenhao who was lying on the ground like a dog, she could not connect with Chen Wenhao who was dressed brightly and appeared in front of her like a savior. In addition, the night when the Qiankun danced, he chose to abandon himself and try to save the situation. Suddenly, Ye Qian felt that Chen Wenhao was so ugly and disgusting.

"Of course," Xia Feng stepped on Chen Wenhao, who was struggling to get up, and continued, "The reason I told you this is actually to tell you the truth."

"It's hard, is it..."

Ye Tong seemed to have guessed something with her sensitive intuition, and her innocent and cute little face was pale.

"Although it was not his own, he was the one who murdered your parents. Cover Ye Tong's eyes." As Xia Feng finished speaking, a crisp "bang" sounded, and a white smoke rose from the gun in his hand.

"ah!"

The screams of Chen Wenhao and Ye Qian rang out at the same time.

Ye Qian covered Ye Tong's eyes and asked sharply, "You killed him!"

"No," Xia Feng shook his gun and shrugged, "It's just to make him lose the ability to struggle. But to ensure that he can sign, he left his right hand."

"Besides, he is your enemy, why are you so worried about him?" After that, Xia Feng fired another grin and fired a fireball, and the bullet exploded a bloody flower on Chen Wenhao's knee.

Chen Wenhao screamed again, his whole body as if soaked in water, all of them were soaked, and the muscles on his entire face were twisted in pain.

"Demon! You are a demon!" Chen Wenhao roared with a hoarse voice: "You inhuman guy! You will definitely go to hell!"

Mei Ya lightly covered her pink cherry mouth with a look of surprise: "Oh, master, he is so smart."

Xia Feng ignored Mei Ya's cuteness and sneered, "You who murdered someone else's life just for the sake of benefit is the one who should go to hell the most."

"And you're right," Xia Feng bent down and lay down next to Chen Wenhao's face and said coldly and ruthlessly: "I am the devil. The devil who harvests the soul."

Chen Wenhao's eyes suddenly widened. Just as Xia Feng finished speaking, he seemed to see the burning black flames in Xia Feng's pupils. His face reflected in the black flames was a pale face without any blood and like a skeleton.

At this moment, since seeing Xia Feng, the fear that had been accumulating suddenly erupted, and Chen Wenhao's mental defense line collapsed instantly, burst into tears, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.

"Chen Wenhao was swallowed by fear and became a demon slave."

"Hu." Xia Feng let out a sigh of relief, and his spirit that had been tense was a little relaxed. It was really useless to deal with this strong-willed guy. However, after becoming a demon slave, it would be over.

"Get up." Xia Feng said, kicking Chen Wenhao.

Chen Wenhao got up from the ground blankly, his body became weak and almost fell to the ground again. The knee of his left leg was shattered by Xia Feng's shot.

"Sit there, and now draft the property transfer document immediately, take another piece of paper and leave all your bank account passwords." Xia Feng said coldly. After saying that, he took out his phone again, "I will record a video and sound certificate later. Before recording, I will clean my face."

Chen Wenhao nodded in a muffled manner, without a trace of expression on his face. After pulling out a piece of white manuscript paper from the bookshelf, he began to draft the property transfer book.

"Xia, Xia Feng!" Ye Qian was almost stunned, "He, what's wrong with him?"

"I gave up my will to resist," Xia Feng said indifferently, "all will collapsed and I have no idea about survival. Now he will listen to whatever he says."

"Only, that is, he was stupid?" Ye Qian asked in a tentative voice.

Chen Wenhao looked up and glanced at Ye Qian, and the angry flames of hatred in his eyes wanted to swallow Ye Qian.

"Do what you should do." Xia Feng looked at Chen Wenhao coldly, "I'll free you soon."

Chen Wenhao glared at Ye Qian unwillingly, then lowered his head to continue writing the documents. After writing the paper documents, he signed the name and pressed his fingerprint. Then he limped to the bathroom next to him to wash his face, tidied up his hair, and took Xia Feng's cell phone to take a picture of his explanation and confirmation of the property transfer book.

"Xia Feng, these things are useless..." Ye Qian was a little suspicious of the reliability of these things.

"It's useless to hold others, but it's useful to hold me." Xia Feng sneered, then glanced at Chen Wenhao and said, "It's a good job, it's time to free you."

"Now," Xia Feng looked at Ye Qian, sneered, handed the gun over with his backhand, "Kill him."

What!?

Ye Qian was stunned.
Chapter completed!