The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

It doesn't make sense!

This Huang Yongzhou was also a well-known entrepreneur in Jiangcheng City, so he didn't buy a villa without even a piece of furniture or electrical appliances in the living room, right?

Zhou Ke frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized.

It seems that he knew that he had triggered the omen of death, so he moved these things away.

next moment.

A young woman with a graceful figure came out of the kitchen twisting her waist, holding two sets of bowls and chopsticks in her hand.

Immediately afterwards, with a smile on her face, she naturally sat next to Huang Yongzhou.

"Brother Yong, tell me well, what is going on with you..."

The woman rubbed against Huang Yongzhou's body in a flattering manner, and said something mysteriously in a low voice.

Zhou Ke subconsciously held his breath and pricked up his ears.

But because he was a little far away and blocked by the glass door, he couldn't hear what the woman said in the second half of the sentence.

"Go! Eat first!"

Huang Yongzhou glared at the woman rather arrogantly, and then snorted coldly, "You little rascal, as long as you serve me well, I promise I won't treat you badly!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that starting today, there will be many people who want to curry favor with me, Yan Jun is nothing!"

"As long as you are honest and obedient, I can make you not have to worry about being targeted by the god of death for the rest of your life!"

The voice fell.

Zhou Ke, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, was instantly stunned, feeling that his brain was not enough.

What kind of fart is Yan Jun?
Don't you have to worry about being watched by the god of death in this life?
I rely on!How holy is it that the tone is so loud? !
As far as he knew, this Huang Yongzhou was rich, but it was a bit ignorant to say such words from his mouth.

What do you mean?

Nouveau riche thinking, thinking that money can handle everything, even bribe death?
living in a dream?

Zhou Ke was surprised, and after a little thought, he knew that Huang Yongzhou was talking nonsense, so he naturally sneered at his remarks.

At this moment.

Yan Jun's voice came from the earphone.

"Old Zhou, what are you writing on? I can't see anything here, so go in directly."

Only then did Zhou Ke come to his senses, and found that the recorder on his chest couldn't capture the living room at all. He straightened his chest, took a deep breath, and stood directly in front of the gate.

next moment.

With a serious expression, he pushed the door open and entered.

He remembered Yan Jun's order very clearly, if this Huang Yongzhou showed signs of running away or hurting others, he should be subdued immediately.

However, judging from the content of the two people's conversations that they overheard just now, there is actually no worry in this regard.

Even if something unexpected happens, Zhou Ke is confident that he can subdue the opponent in a very short time.

The pistol pinned to his waist is his confidence.

The glass door pushed open.

With vigilant eyes, Zhou Ke strode into the living room.

……

The headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau, the command center.

More than 30 high-level executives headed by Sun Bureau saw the picture of the living room on the big screen through the recorder on Zhou Ke's chest, and their faces were slightly surprised.

A middle-aged man in his 50s and a young woman are sitting at the table eating at the moment.

The living room was empty except for a table of food.

Such a scene is neither normal nor normal.

But if it's not normal, it seems quite normal.

They couldn't figure out why Yan Jun was so nervous about Huang Yongzhou.

What had this man done that deserved his attention?

With such doubts, the high-level executives subconsciously narrowed their eyes, looking forward to the direction and development of the matter.

……

at the same time.

Sports center, inside the venue.

The moment Zhou Ke stepped into the villa, Yan Jun locked his eyes on the two of them immediately through the recorder on his body.

With just one glance, Yan Jun realized something in his heart.

Sure enough, this Huang Yongzhou triggered the omen of death.

At this moment, the death countdown numbers above his head are beating.

1206!

1205!

1204!

Only the last 10 minutes of his life are left!

As for the woman who ate at the same table as him, there were no numbers above her head, and it seemed that the omen of death had not been triggered.

In this way, things are much simpler.

Yan Jun must figure out why this Huang Yongzhou incited so many people to commit suicide in the group.

After confirming this goal, Yan Jun pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "Old Zhou, you can do what I say next, and you don't need to reply to me."

……

In the living room of the villa.

Huang Yongzhou was eating with the woman he had taken care of before, when they suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing in, and footsteps sounded abruptly at the door.

next moment.

The two raised their heads subconsciously, and after seeing the uninvited guest clearly, they said in unison in amazement: "Zhou Ke?!"

Because of Yan Jun's live broadcast in the No. 9 safe house these days, many people in Kyushu and even the world are no strangers to Captain Zhou who frequently appears in the live broadcast.

Therefore, Huang Yongzhou and this woman recognized him very quickly.

However, the two of them were full of doubts at the moment, and they couldn't figure out why Zhou Ke came to the door suddenly.

Could it be that……

The Shenwei Bureau found out that it created a chat group and spread extremely deceptive remarks in the group?

Thinking of this, Huang Yongzhou's heart trembled suddenly.

But after thinking about it, I feel that it is unlikely.

His own account hides the real information, and even if the Shenwei Bureau receives a report from others, it is impossible to find his own in such a short period of time.

Moreover.

Yan Jun is dead.

Now that I have been approved by Lord Death, and have the capital to do whatever I want in this world, so what if this matter is found out?

Maybe the bunch of trash from the Shenwei Bureau will ask themselves in the future!
correct!

This Captain Zhou must have heard some rumors, or learned about this secret matter from a certain way, so he was sent by the Shenwei Bureau to curry favor with him.

It seems that the Shenwei Bureau still has two brushes. After a few months of Zhou Xuan with Lord Death God, they know something that ordinary people don't know.

But so what, don't you have to look at your own face?

After some brainstorming.

Huang Yongzhou put down the bowls and chopsticks calmly, got up slowly, and stood there in style, ready to receive Zhou Ke's compliments and pleas to him.

however……

What greeted him was eyes like sharp swords.

"It seems that I don't need to introduce myself."

Zhou Ke stared at the two with a cold face, and asked in a deep voice, "Name!"

"Uh...Peng Yan." The expression on the woman's face was slightly panicked.

After all, the relationship between her and Huang Yongzhou was unclear, and the two of them had been sneaking around during the time they were taken care of.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, people from the Shenwei Bureau came to the door.

What is the reason?
Peng Yan was also a little confused for a while.

"Huang Yong..."

After hearing Zhou Ke's question, Huang Yongzhou subconsciously prepared to announce his name.

However, the words came to an abrupt end.