The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

“Ah! ***! ***! Who are you? Where is this place? What do you want to do?!!”

The reporter was awakened by the slapping sound, his eyes wide open in horror, and just as he was about to struggle, he found that his hands were hung and tied to the gallows.

He struggled but the rope became tighter and tighter, leaving red marks on his muscular arms.

At this moment, the reporter looked at the gloomy and dark basement and Chen Shi who was standing in front of him holding a bloody wooden stick, and finally lost his initial arrogance and arrogance.

He looked a bit unconfident and was like a trapped animal. "What on earth are you going to do? I am from the Smith family! If you hurt me, my father will never let you go!"

Chen Shi nodded seriously, and then said, "But I've already beaten you. In order to prevent you from running back and telling on me, I might as well kill you directly."

The reporter's eyes widened, and then he screamed, "I can give you money! How much do you want from me?! Did that woman or Cedric hire you to kill me! I can pay double!"

The reporter looked at Chen Shi's face, which hadn't changed at all, and continued to scream anxiously, "No! Three times! I'm willing to pay three times!"

"Three times," Chen Shi touched his chin with a smile. His face pinching was weird enough, and at this moment, his eyes were curved when he smiled, as if he was very moved.

He nodded and said, "Three times is indeed a lot. I am tempted."

The reporter thought he had found a way out of the desperate situation. He looked at Chen Shi desperately and said anxiously, "I'll give you money! I'll give you money! I have money! Let me go!"

"Oh, you're really anxious," Chen Shi suddenly laughed. He looked at the reporter's embarrassed look with blood all over his head and laughed non-stop. "You don't really believe it, do you?"

"You...you lied to me!?"

The reporter's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "What did they give you? I can give you double!"

"Stupid," Chen Shi shook his head and kicked the reporter in the stomach, "How can you be compared with my master?"

He looked like a ghost that crawled out of hell, no, it should be said that he was a sexy ghost.

The camera on the side was faithfully recording this scene, and Chen Shi slowly kicked the reporter in the stomach again.

The reporter screamed and struggled with his hands, but because he was tied too tightly, he was forced to endure the beating.

He began to curse and yell fiercely, "***, you son of a bitch! My father will not let you go!"

"Tsk," Chen Shi directly thrust the bloody stick into the reporter's mouth, stopping him from cursing.

The reporter's teeth were knocked out by the wooden stick, his mouth was full of blood, and he was choked and could only cough stutteringly.

"Shut your mouth," Chen Shi looked at the reporter with a slightly cold gaze, and then said, "If you don't want to be scattered all over the place."

The camera recorded everything faithfully. Chen Shi turned around without changing his expression, then picked up the camera and put it in the reporter's face, saying slowly, "Dear Mr. Smith Family Patriarch, I invited your nephew to be my guest, but it's a bit impolite."

"Also, I have been hired by an employer to give your nephew a lesson in etiquette... Of course, the head of the family should know better than me what grudge you have."

"As for your dear nephew...I wonder if the Smith family wants to receive the whole thing or half and half?"

Listening to Chen Shi's unscrupulous threats, the reporter seemed to know that his ending might not be very good, and he was suddenly frightened and fainted.

……

"Dear Nicoletta," Cedric looked at Tang Tang and said, "As a wise man, I shouldn't ask you."

"But as one of your lovers, I would rather not measure than understand you."

Tang Tang was speechless, "Ask if you want to."

Cedric immediately asked, "Do you think there is any rift in the Smith family?"

Tang Tang glanced at Cedric and said, "You are quite perceptive."

She snorted, "What a coincidence, the Newman family... has a blood feud with the Smith family."

Cedric froze.

Tang Tang said coldly, "My brother died at the hands of the Smith family."

"Of course, I will settle accounts with other enemies one by one."

Since Tang Tang has become the heir of the Newkman family, he has also replaced the identity and status of little Alberto...

Then she would definitely avenge him.

Cedric's brows fell, his lips slightly pursed in annoyance, and then he whispered, "Nikoletta, I'm sorry to bring up your sad memories."

"Do you want to catch this reporter? I am willing to help you."

Tang Tang said with a half-smile, "Although I call him brother, I have never actually met him. If you say how sad I am, that would be a bit hypocritical."

"And..." Tang Tang raised her hand and gently grabbed in the air. A feather fell from the sky and landed in her hand. She then gently waved her hand and brushed it away.

"How do you know that he will be able to leave safely?"

Tang Tang's calm voice sounded in Cedric's ears, and he looked at Tang Tang in a daze.

Look at her thick, curled eyelashes, clear purple eyes, and the indifference and calmness in her eyes.

She is so charming, like a queen who holds the power of life and death, and her every move reveals the indifference that comes from being fed by power.

It is a charm that can make anyone willing to bow down to you.

……

"Tick, tick..."

At noon, the reporter was hanged on the gallows, and blood was dripping from his injuries.

The reporter's head was swollen like a pig, his originally arrogant face was now covered with bruises and his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns.

He hung his head, lowered his head and closed his eyes, hanging on the gallows in a daze, listening timidly to the only ticking sound in the quiet basement.

However, in this quiet basement, the sound of footsteps gradually came.

The footsteps gradually came closer and closer. He thought he was hallucinating, but when he slowly raised his head, he actually heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

Is it him? That devil! That goblin!

Thinking of Chen Shi's appearance, the reporter couldn't help but start to tremble.

It's terrible!

In just less than an hour, Chen Shi inflicted a double blow on the reporter, both physically and mentally.

He looked at the secret door tremblingly, praying that the person coming in was not Chen Shi.

Perhaps his prayers really worked, the door opened, and the hand that opened the door was slender and long, obviously a pair of female hands.

who is it?

Not Chen Shi! Not that scary man!