C107 Must be Killed
C107 Must be Killed
He was originally a hunter, but now he was killed by his prey and ended up with nothing left.
"None of the people I want to kill will be able to escape."
Meng Ran's cold and ruthless words echoed in the ears of the richest man in Nangang City. It was like the sound of a demon that came from hell. Qian Shihao was so scared that his guts almost broke. He immediately knelt in front of Meng Ran, and his fat face trembled as if he didn't care about his own life as it touched the cement ground. In an instant, his face was covered in blood.
"Immortal, please spare my life! Immortal, please spare my life! This lowly one knew that he was wrong. This lowly one really knew that he was wrong. Please spare my life, I'm willing to give you all of my property, please spare my life!"
The big boss of Nangang was really scared to death. In the 21st century, in this era where technology was getting more and more advanced, all kinds of people had abandoned all kinds of people. Even ordinary people knew that everything had to be 'science'.
But the scene that happened to him tonight, how could there be any science to talk about?
Could science freeze the road for no reason?
Could science turn people into ice sculptures, and then explode until nothing was left?
Witnessing with his own eyes that someone could control ice and snow, and even more so using this kind of artistic method to kill people. Whether it was the worldview that Qian Shihao had built over the past few decades or the experiences of Shang Hai rising and falling, it collapsed all of a sudden.
How could this be a student? This was clearly an immortal who had mastered the supreme magic strength!
Meng Ran did not care that much. To Meng Ran, there was only one sentence:
Those who bully Immortal Sovereign Tairan will die!
Meng Ran took a step forward and looked straight at Qian Shihao. His voice was like rolling thunder, "Qian Shihao, you stole my jade and planned a car accident. Do you think I should kill you or not?!"
Meng Ran's words contained his magic strength. It was like a Daoist mantra that pointed directly at people's hearts. It was even more like the sound of spring thunder exploding. It shook Qian Shihao's eyes and nostrils until they bled continuously. It was extremely miserable.
Qian Shihao, whose face was covered in blood, shouted instinctively under the thunderous voice. "It's time! It's time to kill!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Qian Shihao, who had just regained his senses, burst into tears and begged for mercy, "You can't kill me! I can't kill him! Immortal, spare my life! I beg you, spare my life! "
Meng Ran looked coldly at the ugly face of this wealthy man and said with a cold smile. "You want to murder me, but also want me to spare your life? Do you think it's possible? "
"I... I..." Qian Shihao, who was at a loss for words, stuttered. He really could not find a reason to let Meng Ran not kill him.
Qian Shihao, who was forced to have no way to retreat, had a crazy look on his face. He roared, "You can't kill me! This is a lawful society. I am the richest man in Nangang. If you kill me, you will not be able to escape the law! "
Meng Ran cast a sidelong glance at the richest man in the city and said with a faint smile, "Do you think they will find evidence if I kill you with this method?"
"You!"
This time, Qian Shihao's last hope was completely shattered, and he lost his soul. He shouted like he had lost his mind, and said that he didn't want to die.
"It's fine if you don't want me to kill you, but I want you to do one thing for me." Meng Ran spoke faintly, becoming Qian Shihao's last straw of hope.
"No matter what it is, immortal, just tell me what to do. I will definitely do it!" Qian Shihao was overjoyed.
"I want you to clean up the scene for me, and not a single trace of it can be left behind. Today's matter can't be mentioned to anyone. Once the news is leaked, I will definitely kill your entire family! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Ran's palm was seen. With a clench of his fist, a piece of ice broke into pieces, turning into a crystal clear ice fragment.
When Qian Shihao saw this terrifying scene, he immediately kowtowed repeatedly, and promised that he would take care of this matter properly and not leak any information.
With a calm expression, Meng Ran lightly patted Qian Shihao's shoulder, then turned around and left.
When the sound of the car engine rang out, Qian Shihao dared to secretly raise his head and look at the off-road vehicle that had gone far away. He glanced at the ice debris on the ground and collapsed to the ground. He breathed heavily and his clothes were completely drenched.
...
On the highway that led to the Xing Cheng District of Jiangzhou, Jie, who was driving Qian Shihao's off-road vehicle, finally couldn't help but ask. "Immortal Master Meng, are you really going to let Qian Shihao go? Such a vicious person. Once you let him go, he might bite you back at any time."
When Meng Ran heard this, he raised his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
Meng Ran naturally didn't intend to let this richest man of Nangang go. Since he dared to arrange a car to hit him, Meng Ran would definitely not let him stay in this world.
However, considering his identity, if he forcefully killed him, it would only cause unnecessary trouble. Meng Ran didn't want to be plagued by trouble. Moreover, with Qian Shihao helping him clean up that mess, Meng Ran believed that the death of these people wouldn't implicate him.
Furthermore, Qian Shihao would definitely die, but not tonight. It would be a month later.
Before he left, Meng Ran patted his shoulder and injected his magic strength into Qian Shihao's body without anyone noticing.
This magic strength would be hidden in Qian Shihao's body for a month. At that time, Qian Shihao would die without a burial ground!
At that time, no matter what, it would not affect Meng Ran, who was far away in the Jiangzhou.