Lin Ting was wearing a black Armani suit and dressed up appropriately.

He sat gracefully on the chair, holding his chin with one hand.

He looked at Song Bingting with interest and said lightly: "Miss Song, do you choose to sign the transfer contract, or watch your husband be beaten to death?"

Song Bingting and her parents both looked at Lin Ting in shock and anger.

She gritted her teeth, took out her cell phone from her handbag, and called the police.

But what she didn't expect was that she couldn't call the phone.

It turned out that Lin Ting not only used the power of King Tang Beidou of Jiangnan, but ordered Zhonghai not to go out of the police tonight.

He also sent people to use high-tech means to block all signals from the China Overseas Grand Theater.

In other words, in this large theater, any communication equipment has no signal and cannot be used.

Even at all exits of the theater, there were a group of murderous men in black guarding them, all of whom were under Lin Ting's men.

He had completely controlled the place. Without his permission, no one in the Grand Theater could contact the outside world, nor could he leave the Grand Theater.

Song Bingting's eyes were desperate, and she knew it was impossible to ask for help.

She looked at the corpses of Japanese people around the stage not far away, and then looked at Chen Ning who had already confronted the martial arts on the stage.

She no longer hesitated and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I agree to sign the transfer contract."

Song Zhongbin and Ma Xiaoli were both surprised when they said this.

Ningda Group's stock price has reached nearly 10 billion yuan, and its future is even more limitless.

In order to save Chen Ning, my daughter even gave up the 10 billion company to others!

However, Song Zhongbin and Ma Xiaoli did not stop Song Bingting.

They also knew that if Song Bingting didn't submit.

Then Chen Ning will be killed by Wu Chi and become the seventh corpse in the Grand Theater.

When Lin Ting saw Song Bingting agree, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing an evil smile, and applauded: "Haha, Miss Song really values ​​love and friendship. For her husband, she treats her assets as 10 billion yuan as dirt."

"However, from the moment you called the police just now, you lost the opportunity to choose."

Song Bingting had a pale face and said in a lost voice: "What did you say?"

Lin Ting sneered: "Haha, I said you're just making a choice now, it's too late. Please appreciate how your husband was beaten to death in public."

Song Bingting's face changed drastically again. She was shocked and angry and said angrily: "Hurry up and let the madman on the stage stop. If you kill my husband, you will not expect to get Ningda Group, let alone get the agency rights of the liver cancer vaccine."

Lin Ting smiled slightly: "Haha, you don't have only one relative."

Song Bingting looked at the man in front of her in horror. She was dressed in a gentle manner, but she was a demon!

Lin Ting's eyes had turned to the stage, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "The good show is about to be staged!"

Sure enough, on the stage, Chen Ning and Wu Chi were ready to take action.

Countless audience members at the scene looked at the two on the stage with complicated expressions.

Just now, when the Japanese clown Miyamoto bullied Mr. Qin Shiyue and humiliated the Chinese heroes, Chen Ning stood up without hesitation.

The audience at the scene had a good impression of Chen Ning, and everyone hoped that Chen Ning would be fine.

However, this dirty and messy madman with a trance of hair was so terrible that he killed six Miyamoto Ghosts with one move!

At this time, countless people at the scene were worried about Chen Ning.

Many people even covered their eyes and couldn't bear to see Chen Ning being beaten to death by a madman.

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Chapter completed!