You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 133 "Don't be afraid, I called the police."

"You'd better not go down."

When the sound came, Fu Da subconsciously pulled out his gun.

In order to create a sense of atmosphere, the surrounding lights in the venue were very dim, but there was still a small light in the box.

When his hand rested on the gun handle, he finally saw who was coming.

A cold light was reflected on the other party's black and gold mask.

Fuda's pupils shrank, and the movement of drawing the gun suddenly froze. His body seemed to be instantly filled with blood, and a stream of heat rushed to his head, then immediately retreated, and then he began to feel cold.

It’s just that his position is quite far away from the light, so I can’t see his expression clearly.

As the tenth elder, although Sun Teng is an ordinary person, he is still very clear about what is circulating on the dark web.

He was also very aware of how terrifying S-level was.

The executioner was sitting on the sofa next to him. Unlike the noisy audience seats below, the decoration in the box was quite high-end and the sofas were also high-end.

Chi Ping sat down and sank into the sofa, feeling indescribably comfortable.

Compared to the executive chair in his office, this sofa is much better.

He stretched his limbs, revealing a posture that was full of flaws in the eyes of the ability user.

But the more Chi Ping acted like this, the more frightened Sun Teng became, and the less willing Fu Da was to take action.

Before Chi Ping could utter his next words, Sun Teng and Fu Da sat and stood stiffly.

Cold sweat flowed down the temples of both men.

The rich girl was actually quite sensible. Although she didn't know what the executioner was, she noticed Sun Teng's expression when she was about to ask who Chi Ping was.

She had seen some big scenes, and Sun Teng was a person who was countless times more powerful than anyone in her family.

What's more, there are A-level bodyguards present.

Both of them were facing a great enemy, so she naturally realized that something was wrong.

"What would this gentleman like to drink? I'll ask them to bring some up."

She bravely said that in her opinion, and even in the eyes of most ordinary people, A-level was the best.

I've only seen the S-class in the news.

Since the bodyguard didn't take action - she didn't see Volta draw his gun.

This means that the other party should not be an enemy. Since he is not an enemy, it means that there may be something to discuss, so she'd better give the men space.

She was wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, and when she passed by the men, she brought out a faint fragrance.

The high-slit skirt reveals long white legs and curvy curves in front and back.

But none of the men in the box even glanced at her. She just walked out in the dim light, swaying her graceful body almost imperceptibly.

The executioner ignored her, as Fu Da and Sun Teng's attention was all on the former.

After a while, Sun Teng swallowed his saliva and finally felt a little better.

"Sir, if you have any request, please tell me—"

Before he could finish his words, he heard Chi Ping knocking on the coffee table in front of him, making a "dong dong" sound.

He immediately shut up and waited for the executioner's instructions.

At this time, the notorious Tenth Elder dared to sit only halfway on the sofa, feeling uneasy.

"You should sit down too. You're blocking my way."

The executioner's voice, emanating from beneath the mask, sounded hoarse and processed, its original timbre unrecognizable.

Hearing this, Fu Dacai sat down carefully next to Sun Teng.

But they didn't understand what the executioner wanted to see. Hadn't the boxer below been beaten to death?

However, after the commotion below, some of the audience had left early, but some brave gangsters and thugs stayed.

Huoba sat on the exaggerated muscles of the headless corpse. About five minutes later, Wenzhu came.

He is the boss of the believers and an A-level ability user.

"Brother, are you here to discuss things with me?"

Wenzhu was still dressed casually, with a string of beads in her hand and one hand behind her back.

At his level, ordinary gang fights can no longer bother him, but today a younger brother came up and said that Qiu Daan was killed.

Qiu Daan from Class B won 71 games, and no one can deny his strength.

But such a person was suddenly killed. Wenzhu knew all the A-levels in Fanyang. Such a tough guy suddenly appeared, he must have been a dragon from somewhere else.

So even if he decided to take action, Wenzhu still wanted to test the waters first.

But the other party didn't seem to want to pay attention to him, but looked up at the box on the second floor behind him.

Wen Zhu was stunned. The person in the box on the second floor was an important person. He personally received and sent him over today.

The private room on the second floor is semi-open, with the open part separated by glass.

Seeing that Huoba did not give a direct response, Wenzhu brought up his own name again:

"Wenzhu, I'm a believer and I'm so kind to you that I call you Master Wen. I don't know what your name is, my brother?"

Huoba stood up from the corpse, tilted his head and looked at him for a while, and said in a flat tone:

"The same goes for you. Chi Ping means that you will die too."

Wenzhu was confused, and then he saw a huge fist suddenly appear under his nose!

To die!

Wenzhu is an A-level athlete, but his first reaction when he was attacked was like this!
He retreated again and again!

In the box, the three saw a fight breaking out in the ring.

Sun Teng and Fu Da also became nervous. They saw the two-meter-tall strong man on the ring, who seemed to glance over here before taking action.

It seems like he is asking for instructions.

Afterwards, they saw that from the moment Huoba took action, Wenzhu had been dodging and was being suppressed.

The space in the ring was small and it looked like the fight was about to go outside the ring.

Wenzhu's followers, seeing their boss being beaten, gathered around him. Some tried to fight, but Huoba found the time to throw a punch and smashed them into pieces.

In a short while, the entire downstairs was in a mess.

"Do you know Wenzhu?" Chi Ping asked Fuda. The latter was stunned and quickly replied:
"I know you."

"How do I compare to you?" Chi Pingyou asked, "I'm talking about strength."

Fuda thought carefully for a moment and replied respectfully: "Probably - he is better than me."

Fu Da told the truth, but he knew that the strengths of him and Wen Zhu were meaningless in front of Chi Executioner.

After saying this, in the hall below, Huoba smashed Wenzhu's head with a punch, and a group of younger brothers began to flee in fear.

Fuda's lips trembled slightly: "I am not as good as the brother below."

After saying that, he added: "Far inferior."

Chi Ping nodded with satisfaction, and then asked Sun Teng:
"I'll have the guy below come up and punch you, and you'll cooperate with me, right?"

Sun Teng stood up suddenly, very frightened.

"If you don't hit me, I will cooperate."

Chi Ping was very satisfied with Sun Teng's attitude. It seemed that Wei San's method was not the only one that could make others cooperate.

"Then if you have time, you can gather the other ten elders and hold a meeting together. Is that okay?"

The executioner always spoke in a calm tone, and it was always the others who were nervous.

These words made Sun Teng's heart rise to his throat.

But now he had to agree.

"No, no problem."

Sure enough, the richer a person is, the more afraid he is of death.

And just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The wealthy girl herself came up with several bottles of wine, all high-end stuff. Chi Ping glanced at her and noticed that her hands were shaking.

The bloody scene below horrified her, an ordinary person. But for Sun Teng, she still came up with the wine.

While pretending to be calm and inviting everyone to drink, she walked over to Sun Teng.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and whispered in Sun Teng's ear:

"Don't be afraid, I've reported it to the Super Power Bureau."

"Ha!" The usually relaxed executioner couldn't help but laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)