The Demon Sect Leader of Holographic Online Games

I don't know how long it took, but the car finally stopped.

Baili Wuyuan closed his eyes and pretended to be in a coma. The sound of footsteps came from outside the car door. There were about a dozen people walking steadily. They should be professionally trained.

The car door was opened, and the big-looking man got out of the car, and began to negotiate with the group of people outside the car.

From their conversation, Baili Wuyuan knew that this was probably Mrs. Baili's private house. Mrs. Baili came from a famous family, and her natal family was rich and powerful. It is not uncommon for her to have several houses under her name.

Madam Baili ordered these people to take Baili Wuyuan to a certain room for a good "treat".

The boss who kidnapped Baili Wuyuan had already collected part of the deposit in advance, and now after receiving the final payment, he simply got into the car and took Baili Wuyuan, who was pretending to be unconscious, out of the car, and pushed him over.

Afterwards, Baili Wuyuan was taken into a small dark room.

At this moment, the electric shock rings on Baili Wuyuan's hands and feet were removed, but they were put on stronger handcuffs made of special materials.

But those other people didn't make things difficult for Baili Wuyuan, but if they dared to do something, Baili Wuyuan would definitely not let them succeed. After putting on the handcuffs, those people left the room.

After those people left, Baili Wuyuan slowly opened his eyes and began to look at the small room.

The room was dark, and everything could only be seen as a vague outline. Baili Wuyuan lowered his head and saw that the handcuffs on his hands and feet were being bound by a thick chain, and the other end was fixed to the wall. As soon as he shook his hands and feet, there was a ding ding ding sound.

It seems that he is imprisoned here.

Baili Wuyuan closed his eyes and regained his composure, and then began to regain his true energy.

After some time, when he was secretly guessing when Madam Baili would show up, the door of the small room suddenly opened.

Baili Wuyuan looked up, and saw a middle-aged beautiful woman appearing at the door of the room.

She walked in slowly, with a calm expression, as if the person in front of her was not someone she despised and hated, but a passerby who had nothing to do with her.

This is far from the memory of the original owner.

In the memory of the original owner, although his stepmother was born in a famous family, beautiful and noble, but the eyes she looked at him were always contemptuous and vicious. very different.

Mrs. Baili in front of Baili Wuyuan looks quite young, she seems to be in her early thirties, her appearance is well maintained, her skin is delicate like a girl, her whole body has an unattainable temperament, her eyes are arrogant and noble, just like Western Europe Just like those noble ladies in medieval oil paintings.

She is very beautiful. Even though she is no longer young, she can still see that she was definitely a beauty that everyone was looking forward to when she was young. Of course, if she is not beautiful enough, it is impossible for her to be imprisoned in the position of Mrs. Baili For so many years, instead of being replaced by other young and beautiful women who want to climb on the master bed of Baili's family at any time.

Compared with Mrs. Baili, the original owner's mother was much inferior in appearance and temperament, but in the original owner's memory, his mother was the most gentle and beautiful woman in the world.

Baili Wuyuan looked at her expressionlessly, and he was not the first to speak.

Madam Baili looked at Baili Wuyuan's sober state, without the slightest surprise, as if she had expected it, she slowly looked at Baili Wuyuan's whole body, her eyes seemed to be looking up.

Baili Wuyuan didn't back down under Madam Baili's gaze, he raised his head and looked back at Madam Baili without any expression.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and finally Mrs. Baili spoke.

She looked at Baili Wuyuan coldly, and said in a slow, elegant and gentle tone like a lady: "Why aren't you dead yet, a useless person like you?"

Without waiting for Baili Wuyuan to answer—of course she didn't expect Baili Wuyuan to answer, she continued to talk to herself: "You should have died a long time ago..."

Baili Wuyuan looked at her expressionlessly, wondering if Mrs. Baili took so much pains to kidnap him just to persuade him to seek his own death?

Soon, Madam Baili's expression returned to calm, as if she hadn't had the slightest mood swing just now.

She took a few steps forward, getting closer to Baili Wuyuan.

"I really underestimated you, you're just a child of a slut...you can turn up waves?"

Baili Wuyuan frowned. Although he didn't have a deep sense of substitution for this body, he still felt uncontrollably uncomfortable when he heard others scold the close relatives of this body.

"It's just a child of a slut, how dare you come to seduce my son?" Mrs. Baili said vicious words, but her expression was still elegant and noble.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you die, Xiao Ya will change his mind soon."

"I'm his mother, Xiao Ya won't blame me..."

Baili Wuyuan frowned, but Mrs. Baili never took any next action.

After admiring Baili Wuyuan's immobile appearance with a victor's attitude, Mrs. Baili turned and left the room.

The door of the small room was closed again, and it was once again dark inside.

But thinking about it, how could such a noble lady do it herself?

Not long after, the door of the small room was opened again, and this time a dozen big men in black came in, it seemed that they were the same group that brought Baili Wuyuan in before.

The leader of this group is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance but a burly figure. He is holding a weapon that Baili Wuyuan has never seen before. It is probably some kind of gun weapon from this era. The knowledge base on this kind of hot weapon is really pitifully small, so Baili Wuyuan has no way of knowing what kind of weapon this middle-aged man is holding.

As for the other big men in black, they were holding some automatic cleaning devices in their hands. They looked at Baili Wuyuan in a daze, and didn't understand what these people were going to do, but no matter how ignorant he was, he still knew that these people were coming. Against him.

The middle-aged man touched the weapon in his hand with a happy expression. Maybe Mrs. Baili paid him quite a lot for this task, so he seemed to be in a good mood.

The big men in black behind him were also in a good mood, and some others were whistling and humming.

For these murderous desperadoes, ending a person's life does not cause them much psychological burden. On the contrary, they also enjoy the pleasure of controlling other people's lives.

Probably seeing Baili Wuyuan's harmless appearance, the middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and kindly explained to Baili Wuyuan: "Don't be afraid, when I shoot out this fusion bomb, your body will be instantly destroyed. Turn into a puddle of blood, I guarantee that you will die without feeling any pain at all." As he spoke, he fiddled with the gun in his hand, as if to prove his words, he shot a bunch of people in the room who didn't know What's the use of scrap wood.After a gunshot, the pile of waste wood boards turned into a pool of brown water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that the bullets of this weapon are extremely corrosive, and can dissolve and disperse substances in an instant. In this case, even people with copper walls and iron bones cannot retreat from this bullet.

Baili Wuyuan's eyes darkened, he always knew that this era possessed many weapons that were incomparable to the world he lived in, but he didn't realize this more deeply until now.

The weapons made by people of this era with wisdom are far more shocking than any weapon he has ever seen.

But it seemed that the middle-aged man had no intention of killing Baili Wuyuan immediately, probably because he was still far away from the time set by his employer. Unlike someone who could turn the tables in such a life-and-death situation, when the middle-aged man was leisurely fiddling with the weapon in his hand, several big men behind him chatted.

"If only all the bosses could be as generous as that woman, then we wouldn't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."

"If that woman is generous, does she need to kill her husband's ex-wife's child?" Someone sneered.

"It's not that I'm afraid of competing with my children for property. Rich people are like this."

After fiddling with the gun in his hand, the middle-aged man put it down, glanced up at the group of big men, and said, "It doesn't matter whether the employer is right or wrong."

The group of big men shut their mouths awkwardly and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man turned around in satisfaction, and walked slowly towards Baili Wuyuan. Baili Wuyuan's hands and feet were still handcuffed, but his expression didn't show any fear, he just looked at them indifferently.

The middle-aged man seemed very appreciative of Baili Wuyuan's appearance of not crying when he was about to die, and said with some regret on his face: "A real man is not afraid of death, but it's a pity that you were born into the wrong baby. A stepmother who wants your life, for the sake of you being my favorite, let you die to understand."

"The person who hired us to kill is your stepmother, but you should know this. She paid us 250 million, 250 million. Boy, you should laugh, your life is worth a lot!"

Baili Wuyuan raised his eyes, 250 million, buy his life?

valuable?He still can't afford it.

"Although those of us who lick blood don't believe this, there is a grievance and a debtor. If you really become a ghost after you die, remember to find the right person to ask for your life. We are only entrusted and ordered If you want to take your life, you have to find your stepmother!" The middle-aged man laughed loudly, obviously, he didn't believe in such things as evil ghosts taking their lives.

Few of these people died in vain. If they all turned into ghosts, they would have been scolded long ago and there would be nothing left.

The middle-aged man looked at Baili Wuyuan's still expressionless face, clicked his tongue twice, said it was a pity, then simply turned the gun and pointed the weapon at Baili Wuyuan's head.

"……goodbye."