The Days of Competition Chapter 162

A person has occupied the hearts of all your loved ones, has strong financial resources and social connections, and has something on you, but you have nothing. If you want to escape his control, what other way is there except to kill him?

The client sat in the dark for half the night, and only stretched his body when it was almost dawn, and picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground and had a black screen. He pressed it and it actually came back on, with a pale backlight shining on his face from below. The photo covered the entire screen of the phone, just as ugly as before it fell, but his hands stopped shaking, and he stroked the phone a few times with his fingertips and pressed the delete key hard.

He threw his cell phone on the table, looked at Shao Orion and the other man in the dim light of the screen, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Would you like to hear my story?" Even though it was such a serious matter as murder, he still couldn't be as calm as those two future high-tech life forms.

Taoist Master Shao took out a bottle of mineral water from his life-saving bag, unscrewed it and threw it to him. He took the tissue from the table in the box and placed it in front of him, then stroked his hair and said, "Go ahead."

The light on the phone screen dimmed, and only Lu Zhao's voice was heard in the room. The other two people didn't even have the sound of breathing or heartbeat. He held the mineral water bottle against his forehead, curled up in the chair, and recalled his life in the dark space where he seemed to be the only one.