Mixed Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts While I Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 687 Commission

"Devils are invulnerable to swords, and it is impossible to harm them without a level of skill above a dozen. My coming out this time also coincides with the futures, otherwise no matter how much money you give me, I will not help you. .”

The sword fairy man carried it on his back with one hand, and his white robes rustled in the wind.

This momentum alone suffocated Mr. Wang.

"Thank you Master Feng."

Mr. Wang burst into tears of gratitude.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to fool him. Master Feng was different. He was introduced by his partner. There have been cases of successfully killing demons. Because he knew this, he asked someone to find this person and paid a lot of money to ask him to take action.

"Let's talk about the demons first. Let me see how you provoke them."

Master Feng waved his hand to interrupt this polite nonsense and got straight to the point.

"Of course. Talk about this devil"

Mr. Wang's face turned pale.

"Three years ago, I photographed an unfinished building in Huacheng, Qingjiang, with the intention of converting it into residential apartments. The project went very smoothly at the beginning, and the renovation was also very successful. It is about to begin. It was sold, but no one thought something would happen at this time.”

As he spoke, Mr. Wang trembled, as if he remembered something bad. It wasn't until he saw Master Feng and several apprentices beside him that he breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"One night half a month ago, the people below told me that they saw a moving doll on the 18th floor of the new apartment. It is the most common kind of doll in clothing stores. I thought it was harassment at the time. I hung up the phone immediately."

Mr. Wang also explained it specially.

"Including the underground garage, my apartment only has two floors. It must be a prank to say it is on the 18th floor. But not long after that, something happened!"

"Doll?"

The female assistant who had been silent next to Master Feng asked a question.

"Even for dolls, the 18th floor is not really underground. Anyone who enters the elevator may end up on the 18th floor when they come out."

"How did you know?"

Master Feng interrupted Mr. Wang's words, because the logic was illogical. If Mr. Wang had entered the negative eighteenth floor, it was theoretically impossible for Mr. Wang to still stand by his side. The devil is not a good person. All life that enters the mouth has only one end, and that is death!

"The night before yesterday, I forgot something in the new office of the apartment, so I asked the driver Xiao Wu to go and get it for me. But after he entered the elevator, he said something very strange and then sent me a photo."

While talking, Mr. Wang turned on his phone and clicked on the photo.

This is a completely blank image with nothing in it.

"This photo was taken the night before yesterday, and it was full of elevator buttons." Even though the photo has become blank now, Mr. Wang was still trembling when he talked about it.

"What's different from the normal elevator is that all the buttons on it show the minus 18th floor. After dawn, the content disappeared inexplicably. Now it has become a white picture, and now nothing can be seen."

"Where's the driver?"

Master Feng asked.

"It's like disappearing."

Mr. Wang started to tremble as he spoke, thinking that Xiao Wu's disappearance had dealt a big blow to him.

"The most important thing is that except for me, everyone else seems to have forgotten the existence of Xiao Wu. He seems to have been deleted by someone. I also called Xiao Wu's mother yesterday. She is over 50 years old. A 20-year-old woman actually said that she had never given birth to a son and called me crazy."

"Okay, I roughly understand."

Master Feng put his hand on Mr. Wang's shoulder, and the warm force made Mr. Wang relax a lot.

"I'll be here today. I'll come over and take a look in person in the evening." After speaking, Master Feng glanced at his female assistant and winked.

"Xiao Li, take Mr. Wang to have a rest and ask him to pay the deposit."

"It should, it should."

Before Xiaoli could leave, Mr. Wang took the initiative to write the check and sent it over, and paid an extra two million.

As long as the devil is not mentioned, Mr. Wang behaves like a normal big businessman.

After asking his subordinates to arrange accommodation for Master Feng and his party, they left in a hurry. Looking at him like this, he doesn't want to be near this place anymore. He cares more about his life than money.

Inside the hotel.

The assistant took the detector and checked the inside and outside of the room, then nodded and said to Master Feng.

"There is no surveillance."

As soon as these words came out, several people collapsed on the bed like deflated rubber balls. Especially Master Feng, who used to be majestic outside, is now no different from a salted fish. He is lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, not even bothering to move his fingers.

There were four of them, three men and one woman. They mainly make a living by defrauding, and they also know a lot of tricks. They happened to solve a few cases in the past, but those cases were solved by private experts. Afterwards, others were afraid of trouble and left. They were not afraid of death and took the credit to themselves. body.

Over time, they really gained a reputation.

This small gang is dominated by Feng Daoxi, and the remaining three people are his partners. Their daily identities are Master Feng's assistants.

"Teacher Feng, I think what the man surnamed Wang said is a bit evil, do you think so?"

Assistant Xiaoli rubbed Master Feng's arm and expressed her opinion.

They are cheating money, not seeking death.

If there is danger, you must run away as soon as possible.

"If it is true, how can the man named Wang still be alive to talk to us? Most of what he said today is speculation. The only evidence is a blank picture. I want to see if there is something wrong with him." Another male assistant, Xiao Du, said.

"Besides, wealth can only be found in danger! The person named Wang is very rich. We finally got into this circle. We can't throw away this deal no matter what."

He looked down upon his assistant Xiaoli's caution.

They are all out to cheat money, how can they not take any risks? If they make this order well, maybe some of them will be able to close the deal in advance.

"There must be danger. This person named Wang is not a simple person."

When it came to business, Master Feng's expression became much more serious. To be able to go from being a successful master to the current position, he still has some real skills. The hand he used to press Mr. Wang's shoulder was secretly learned by him. Later, Mr. Wang was willing to give them the money so generously, and that slap played a lot of role.

He sat up and looked at the last taciturn young man.

"Xiaotian, be careful to save the potion that the master left for us before. Remember to bring it with you."

"yes."

Xiaotian responded and then stopped talking.

It's not strange for the three of them, Oda's character is like this. After confirming their participation in tonight's operation, several people gathered together and began to discuss the details. They had no idea that during the time they were talking, Oda's face, which had been lowering his head, turned into a smooth pale color.

The texture is exactly the same as the plastic mannequins in the mall.

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