In this way, it is equivalent to teaching two love rivals a lesson. However, no one knows that there is still a black hand behind this scene.

"This is a painful TV series I've watched too many times." Ye Chen sighed.

This is obviously a scene that can only appear in a third-rate bloody drama.

At this time, in a leisure club, the rich second-generation Bao Bozheng and a few friends walked out of it in depressedly.

Everyone had injuries on their faces.

"Is he really not a thing? Isn't it just because I am better than us? I actually took advantage of my actions." A white fat man said gritting his teeth.

One of the eyes has become a panda's eye.

It turned out that Bao Bo and a few friends just now had a fucking a man who was awesome than them.

But several young men with great face refused to give in, and were beaten up by the person on the other side.

Seeing that he could not beat the other party, he escaped in shame.

"Dog guy, wait, I've killed anyone." Bao Bo didn't say anything, but the fierce light in his eyes became even stronger.

Planning Huang Jueming killed Liu Hao has become something he is proud of.

In his eyes, he was no longer on the same level as others.

How could a group of guys who only know how to eat, drink and have fun compare with him, a murderer who has defeated the police?

He has killed anyone!

When Bao Bo thought of the perfect plan he had made, he became swelling.

He feels that he has great talent in this area and can study and develop well in the future.

Whenever you see who is unhappy, I will kill him directly! I will raise your wife and daughter!

"But this bastard, Ou Yan, doesn't seem to be a serious girlfriend yet. But his mother is so charming. Just kill his father and let you die! "Bao Bo suddenly lowered his head and laughed in a daze.

It seems that he has seen his father acquire the Ou Family Industry and play with his mother.

Fortunately, his smile was very secretive, and the others grinned in pain, and no one noticed his abnormality.

Otherwise, I would definitely look at him with a strange look. I am sick and I am so happy to laugh when I am beaten.

After arriving at a nearby parking lot.

"It's bad luck, forget it, let's go here today. Everyone goes back to their own houses and find their own mothers." The fat man waved his hand and said.

Walking towards a Porsche 911.

Most of them are not as old as they can get a driver's license, but they are rich at home and can do things easily. It is not easy to change the age of one or two years younger than them.

When the age really comes, you can change it back.

Bao Bo snorted and walked towards his Ferrari sports car. Before he could think of a way to kill Ou Yan, he could only endure it.

"Hmm? Is this?"

As soon as he opened the car door, Bao Bo's expression was stunned.

Because there was a black invitation letter on the seat in the driver's seat.

He didn't remember that he was invited to attend any party or party.

"Black!" Suddenly, he realized something, and a pale and shock appeared on his face.

How could it be that he was so secretly doing that guy came to him?

No, no one told me about this. And on the surface, he didn't do anything doubtful at all.

That is, it just launched a trend of collecting famous knives and sprayed some perfume on Liu Hao.

These two things have no direct connection with planning a murder.

Even if the police finally found that perfume was the key to Huang Jueming's illness, they thought it was just an accident at most. He would still have nothing to do.

So, how did the judge of Death know? And why did he make sure that all this was done on purpose?

Bao Bo's mind was buzzing.

The top secret plan, which I thought was seamless, began to turn into powder after the black invitation letter appeared on the seat of the car.

"He knows, he knows everything! He will come and kill me!" Bao Bo shivered, shook, his whole body became cold, and countless cold sweats appeared on his forehead.

There is only this thought in my mind.

"Hey, Bao Bo, what are you doing? Standing here stupidly, are you stolen? Probably not. Although it is not the parking lot of a leisure club, it is still regular. But there is no way to be stolen. When we came, the club was already full. Why, brother, do you want me to call the police?"

When Porsche drove to the side, the fat man said in a cute manner. With that panda eye, he really felt like a national treasure.

"Ah? No, no, nothing. I just thought of something and got distracted." Bao Bo was awakened and squeezed out a reluctant smile and said to the fat man.

The foot was already soft, as if it was stepping on cotton.

"Is that true? I always feel that you are a little strange recently. Forget it, I'll go back first. Be careful on the road and don't get distracted by driving." The fat man waved his hand, then turned around, and Porsche quickly disappeared into the parking lot.

Only after several friends left one after another did Bao Bo take off his disguise.

The fear on his face gradually emerged, and his mouth was filled with thick air.

The man collapsed towards the driver's seat.

I almost crawled onto the car.

"Wuwuwu, what should I do? The death notice is over. It's all over!" Bao Bo grabbed his hair with his hands in pain, and his head kept slamming his head on the steering wheel.

"No, I want to see if I'm overthinking it. Maybe it's just a guy who's a prank."

Suddenly, Bao Bo thought of something and quickly put the death notice on his butt.

Nowadays, many people like to play like this, using imitation death notices to scare people, and even police stations have encountered criminals who received such fake notices to surrender.

This type of fake notice may look very similar on the outside, but it is almost blank inside.

After all, those who play tricks are not judges of death, so how could they know about other people's crimes?

"Please, it must be fake!" Bao Bo first put the death notice between his hands and prayed for a long time.

Then he slowly opened the notice with his trembling and shaking hands, and his pupils suddenly shrank...
Chapter completed!