Lei Xiaohua and his friends followed him to the room on the ninth floor.

It's half past seven.

Osmon sent someone to pick up the consortium representatives.

Wang Han, disguised as a representative of the consortium, left the hotel with several people.

The car soon arrived at Osmond's new company.

Osmon lives on the top floor.

After entering, just like the news, I need a full body examination and I have to take off my clothes for examination.

Wang Han took off his clothes as the other party prompted.

While checking, the ring of the fingers was quietly stuffed into the other party's pocket.

When the inspection was over, Wang Han took over the clothes and took back the ring.

After changing his clothes, Wang Han walked towards Osmon's living room.

The magnificent reception room is full of modern atmosphere, and there are many famous paintings hanging around it.

Wang Han's eyes turned and he saw that there were surveillance cameras around him.

Sit down as instructed.

Not long after, the door opened.

Osmon walked in from outside.

He smiled and shook hands with Wang Han, and pointed at the sofa with great affection.

Wang Han sat down.

Osmon poured Wang Han a glass of wine and handed it over.

The moment Wang Han took the wine glass, a ray of Qi quietly penetrated into Osmon's body along the sleeve.

Osmon sat down with a smile, lit a cigar and went straight to the topic, "I wonder what your final thoughts are about the cooperation between us?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "We should stick to our previous ideas. I believe Mr. Osmond knows how powerful the power behind us is."

Osmon sneered, “This is not the attitude I want to see.”

Wang Han spread his hands, "Then there is nothing to talk about?"

Osmon raised his hand, "If you are stubborn, you can only talk about it."

Wang Han stood up, "Mr. Osmond, I came with sincerity, but you don't seem to want to cooperate with us very much, just like that."

Osmon raised his hand and signaled to ask for advice.

Wang Han walked outside with great strides.

Osmon originally wanted to stand up, but was pulled by a force that did not belong to him and continued to sit. His body was overturned. Osmon wanted to yell, but he couldn't make any sound, and he couldn't help but smile.

With his body leaning back, Osmon died quietly.

Nothing is seen on the surveillance screen.

A qi moves with thoughtfulness and affection.

I drilled out of the door and followed Wang Han's trouser legs and finally got into the ring.

Wang Han changed his clothes and walked outside with a swagger.

As soon as he left, the door of the back foot was pushed open. Several people walked in from outside to check the bodies and quickly reported.

Wang Han quickly walked to the hall and was about to go out.

Slap sex!

A sudden applause came.

Wang Han stopped, put Qi Wan in one hand and looked back.

I saw Ormons standing not far away and clapping.

Behind him stood a transformed black man.
Chapter completed!