The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

Perhaps it is true as some people said, although heaven and hell have existed for a long time, they have grown slowly by absorbing human beliefs and various emotions.

People yearn for heaven and fear hell, all because of the difference in the division of labor between heaven and hell.Conversely, heaven and hell are even more inseparable from us.

Thinking of this, William was even less in awe of heaven and hell in his heart, he put his arms around Mephisto and said with a smile, "Just say whether you want these thousand souls, anyway, I will definitely kill the one who provokes me." Demon God Seth",

"By the way, it's still that vampire named Victor," William sneered, "If you can kill him once, you can kill him a second time."

"1 can be considered." He faintly felt the change in William's mentality. While Mephisto was worried, he was moved by William's willingness to release the reconciliation.

He wants to obtain the space bridge of the Transformers' Natural Enemy, isn't it just for the convenience of entering the earth and obtaining more souls?

What's more, for Mephisto, he is better at and more willing to make deals.

"I like trading, but if I agree to you so easily, then I have no prestige in hell, and you think ordinary souls can attract people of my status?".

After William thought about it for a while, he realized that Mephisto preferred those kind, holy but fallen souls, as if such souls were as important to him as thousands of ordinary people.

But this kind of soul doesn't mean that William can't find it for a while, even if he finds him, he will never give it to Mephisto. He is not so stupid to take the initiative to help the enemy strengthen his strength.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell".

When the atmosphere was getting tense, William, who was far away in London, suddenly heard the ringing of his mobile phone, followed by Sunday's voice in his ears,

"Sir, it's John Witkey's phone number."

Chapter One Thousand and Five

John Wick?The fat base who hunts down quickly?

William was taken aback when he heard the name. He should have had no contact with John for more than two years.

He remembered that seven years ago, John, who was still a hitman at the Continental Hotel, retired and lived with a virgin woman after he finished killing himself.

Calling now gave William a bad feeling.

As soon as the phone was connected, John Wick said in a suppressed voice, "Sorry, Mr. Devonhill, for disturbing you so late."

"It's okay, John, just tell me, if you can help me, I will not refuse."

"Thank you, I, I,,".

John Wick on the other end of the phone covered his mouth tightly with his fist to prevent himself from crying.

It took me a long time to calm down and say, "Sorry, sir, I called you because I hope you can come to my wife Helen's funeral, Helen, she, she...".

"My condolences, John, I will be at the funeral on time, and thank you for inviting me."

After hanging up the phone, William sat at the dining table thinking silently.

To be invited to his wife's wedding, in John Wick's heart, William is at least a relative and friend.

This made William rise up to use John Wick's thoughts for a while, and then began to hesitate again.

Seeing Lena with a concerned face, William quickly made a decision.

She smiled at her mother Lina, then put the treasure gourd on the table, "Sorry mom, I have something to deal with.

There are three drops of toilet water in this gourd, you, Abigail, and Serena will take it first, and Nisa, Jessie, and Laura will wait until next month."

"It's useless?" Lina asked casually in surprise, and then waved to let William deal with his own affairs.

Seeing a table of women all staring at the gourd, William shook his head, wiped his mouth, got up and left, and a teleportation came to Mephisto.

"How about taking you to meet someone?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of William's body, Mephisto, who had a thump in his heart, was very surprised when he heard this, and asked, "Who is worth letting go of the negotiation and we have to meet at this time?"

William smiled and said, "A person who is cold-blooded and ruthless when he makes a move, but has a soul full of love in his heart, are you interested?"

"Of course, of course." Like a hyena smelling blood, Mephisto revealed his mouth full of fangs in excitement.

Then he came back to his senses and said with a dark smile, "Are you trying to bet with me?"

"That's right," William didn't hide it, "Since you said that trading your soul directly with me will affect your reputation in hell,

Then if you lose the bet, the other demon kings will just laugh at you, instead of peeping at you because you are weak, right? "

"Indeed, hehe, hehe," Mephisto said with a sly smile and took out a magic contract, "you write it for what you bet."

"Humph", the rune of the holy light flashed in William's eyes, and instantly showed Mephisto's blank contract clearly.

Looking at the various dark lines hidden in the blank space, and even the invisible text hidden in the paper lines, William curled his lips, and with a kick of his eyes, the contract was reduced to ashes under the action of a holy light.

"Sorry, I can sign a contract with anyone, but not a devil."

William locked Mephisto's projection in a space, and warned,

"Play this little trick with me again, and I promise to do nothing in the future, just staring at your projections and believers all over the world.

Kill one as soon as you see one, and when you get less and less souls and beliefs, the throne of Satan will be farther and farther away from you."

Mephisto's face immediately changed when he heard this. If William really did this, William, who has home court advantage and strength advantage, could really slaughter his followers wantonly.

"One day, I will give you double the humiliation I received."

William chuckled, "Whatever, anyway, there are dimensional limitations, even if you are stronger than me, but on Earth, you have to give me a little peace of mind."

Looking at the sky, William said, "Tomorrow at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the Long Island Cemetery in New York, whether you like to come or not, finally, tell Seth, I will go find him, and then wring his head off with my own hands."