Seven Hundred and Seventy-Six: Resistance, Right? You Resist!

Everyone present looked at Xu Cheng in panic and blurted out: "You! Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Xu Cheng looked around the conference room and said with a smile: "I am the murderer you are looking for."

Member from Abu Dhabi: "How did you find this place?"

Xu Cheng smiled: "You are businessmen, but not spies, so don't you know that there is a kind of investigation in this world called eavesdropping? When you were interrogating the woman Matsushima Raiko, you were connected to the line to listen to the interrogation process. , don’t you know that as long as there is a signal network, we can trace it? I am not a god, can it be possible to chase after me with a network cable? Come on, I happened to be wondering how to find so many people and catch them all at once. Now that everyone is here, it can be solved easily too much."

"You! What are you going to do!" Someone couldn't sit still.

"What do you think I can do every time I show up?" Xu Cheng smiled half-heartedly. He wore a ********* on his face. Although his smile was stiff, you could still feel his serious smile.

At the scene, the eldest son of the second generation of the Sumitomo Zaibatsu put his sweaty hands into his trouser pockets and blindly held his cell phone and swiped the screen, trying to call the police.

At this time, he saw Xu Cheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him. He panicked and then lowered his head.

Then he quickly took out his mobile phone, fearing that the alarm number could not be read clearly on the screen, he quickly dialed the alarm number.

However, the moment he lowered his head, Xu Cheng suddenly appeared beside him.

"What are you doing?"

This question frightened the second-generation eldest son of the Sumitomo Foundation to tremble all over, and the mobile phone in his hand fell off and fell to the ground.

"Call the police?" Xu Cheng smiled slightly, then covered this guy's head with one hand and patted it lightly. It seemed like an understatement, but even one tenth of his ten thousand kilograms of strength was enough to stir the inside of an ordinary person's head. damaged.

The second-generation eldest son of the Sumitomo Foundation was shaken violently, his eyes widened, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Then, he became motionless, but blood continued to ooze from his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth!

This scene was so frightening that the wealthy people in other seats in the conference room all held their mobile phones and stuffed them back into their trouser bags.

Xu Cheng couldn't escape everyone's actions. He smiled: "Aren't you going to call the police? You can report it. I can't interfere with the signal here. If anyone wants to report it, just report it. I will send him to the Lord of Hell to report it. .”

The Abu Dhabi members swallowed, not daring to look at the death of the wealthy Sumitomo family. The corpse was sitting there with eyes wide open, and blood was constantly coming out of the eye holes. It was really scary.

"Are you a stranger?" he asked.

Xu Cheng nodded.

Abu Dhabi member: "Then you have come to the wrong place. We are not members of the community. You have killed the wrong person. You foreigners must have principles when killing people, right? To be honest, even though we are members of the community, we all He is innocent. If you have any enmity with anyone, go to him. We have no enmity with you strangers."

The rich men nodded their heads like woodpeckers.

"Yes, we are having our meeting here, are you in the wrong place?"

"Were you in the wrong place?" Xu Cheng playfully walked up to Representative Mitsui, put his hands on his shoulders, and stood behind him and asked, "Mr. Mitsui, I killed your father and your eldest brother, how about you Don’t hate me?”

Representative Mitsui's eyes twitched.

"Did you admit the wrong person? I am not from the Mitsui family." Representative Mitsui was shameless for his own life.

"Aren't you from the Mitsui family?" Xu Cheng smiled slightly and asked a rich man next to him: "Do you think he is?"

A certain rich man next to him was trembling a little. He looked at the Mitsui family members and saw that they were denying him with their eyes.

The rich man said: "He is not, you have the wrong person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Cheng struck his head with a palm, causing him to bleed from the same seven orifices and die instantly!

The wealthy people present took a breath.

Especially people from the Mitsui family.

Xu Cheng asked another rich man: "Really?"

The rich man nodded fiercely: "Yes, he is Mitsui Bunta, the second son of the Mitsui clan leader!"

Mitsui Bunta's body trembled violently, and he quickly said: "But I don't intend to take revenge. I know that the Mitsui family does not have that ability, and I don't want to kill an egg with an egg against a stone."

Xu Cheng: "Don't be nervous, you can see that you are sweating all over."

Mitsui Bunta swallowed his saliva, could he not sweat? You are a god of murder.

Xu Cheng said to a rich man: "Please take out your mobile phone and record a video. If the angle is good, I can let you go."

The rich man nodded and quickly took out his mobile phone. He knew that the guy in front of him was a murderer and would do anything to save his life.

After he stood up from his chair, he went to the corner and captured the entire scene.

In the camera, Xu Cheng glanced at everyone and said: "I heard that when you reach your level, there will be a quota for players within the mutual aid, and those refugees or those struggling at the bottom of society are your experience babies. Then I will also play a game with you today."

He asked Mitsui Bunta: "What is one plus one?"

Mitsui Bunta: "2!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Cheng put his hand on the back of his head, and then smashed Mitsui Bunta's whole face onto the table. The face was smashed like a watermelon, and the bridge of his forehead and nose were directly shattered. Mitsui Bunta's entire head was almost smashed. They were all embedded in the solid wood conference table and died on the spot!

The Abu Dhabi member said angrily: "What is it if it's not 2? Games must have rules, right?"

"Yes, there are rules." Xu Cheng smiled: "But the answer may not be 2, it may also be 1! For example, isn't a glass of water plus a glass of water still a glass of water? Isn't this what you superior players like to play with? Is this a human routine? You have made laws to restrain those common people, but the law is nothing to you. From your standpoint, there are only interests, no right or wrong! I will use your methods to play with you today. Game. Next, it’s you.”

Xu Cheng pointed at the Abu Dhabi members.

This guy said with some confidence: "Do you know who I am? I am a member of the Abujabi family of the European consortium. You'd better let me go, otherwise, let alone you, anyone behind you will suffer. "

Xu Cheng walked up to the Abu Dhabi member and said to him: "You are much more ambitious than Mitsui Bunta. But let me tell you, I killed the leaders of the three major Japanese consortiums in a row. You are nothing in front of me, let alone you." , I would dare to kill even Abu Zebi, the chief talker! You want to resist, right?"

Xu Cheng suddenly slapped the Abujabi member on the face, so hard that the loud slap echoed throughout the conference room.

"Come on, resist. Aren't you angry? Then resist." Xu Cheng said to him.

Abu Zabi's whole face was marked by Xu Cheng's slap, and it was burning. He suddenly stood up, picked up a pen in his hand, and was about to stab Xu Cheng.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xu Cheng cut it off!

"ah!"