Start with a super villa

Chapter 632 Drunkard's Bad Thing!

Hearing this, the man in the suit nodded hurriedly.

"Alright young master, I'll be waiting for you at the door!"

"Well, let's go"

When the man in the black suit walked out, a young man walked in.

Wearing high-end clothes, he looks like a wealthy owner.

Especially the golden watch on his hand, at least a few million.

The man had an unruly expression on his face, without even looking at Hong Wenyu, he walked directly into the pit on one side and closed the door for convenience.

Standing in front of the urinal, Hong Wenyu curled his lips and muttered softly.

"What's bullshit? Don't you just have some broken money? I don't believe that you are better than my boss!"

After speaking, he burped, then took off his pants and let the water go.

After more than ten seconds, Hong Wenyu's face looked very comfortable, and then he put on his pants and prepared to go back to the box to continue drinking.

But when he pulled up his trousers and turned around, he was slightly taken aback.

Because he saw a black card stuck on the wooden door of a certain pit.

"what!"

"What is this? I don't remember seeing it just now."

Hong Wenyu looked a little dazed, but at this moment he was already drunk and turned into a drunken thinking.

"Hey, who wrote him a letter?"

Under normal circumstances, no one would think about things like this, but it is a pity that now that Hong Wenyu has drunk too much, it is not a normal person's idea at all.

"Whatever, it's probably this rich guy's!"

Thinking of the tone of the other party's words just now, Hong Wenyu looked very upset.

So a drunkard's unique expression appeared on his face, and he smiled.

Then he raised his hand and tore off the black envelope on the wooden door, and made a face at the door.

"Make you look down on me!"

"I took your letter away, you deserve it!"

After speaking, Hong Wenyu put the envelope in his pocket, then walked out of the bathroom.

The screen switches again.

After listening to Hong Wenyu's words, Yun Fan was stunned.

"Is that what happened last night?"

Hong Wenyu was also very upset at this time.

"Mr. Yun, I really didn't do it on purpose. I was too drunk to do this kind of thing, but I didn't expect it to happen..."

He couldn't say the latter words, and he felt extremely scared when he said them.

Seeing his appearance, Yun Fan could understand.

Many people are like this. Before they get drunk, they belong to the world, and after they get drunk, the world belongs to them.

Hong Wenyu's behavior is still a relatively mild case of drunken madness.

So he didn't bother to blame anything, and asked again directly.

"The rich young master you met last night, is he around 25 years old with short hair?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yun, do you know him?"

Hearing this, Yunfan thought it was reasonable.

It was Qing Chuan who met Hong Wenyu in the bathroom last night!
In fact, this death invitation was to be sent to him, but the funny thing was that he met Hong Wenyu who was drunk, so there was a scene of accidental collision.

And Hong Wenyu also successfully brought the disaster to himself, directly saving Qingchuan's life!
After knowing the ins and outs of the whole thing, Yunfan smiled unconsciously, it was really funny.

This Death Invitation is a death talisman, anyone who sees it will hide away, the person like Hong Wenyu who took the initiative to wear the Death Invitation on his body is probably No.1!

Seeing Yun Fan there with a half-smile, Hong Wenyu said hastily.

"Mr. Yun, do you think this invitation was originally sent to that rich second generation?"

"You said if I pretend not to know now, will it be fine to return this invitation to the place last night?"

Hearing these innocent words, Yunfan shook his head.

"I guess it's useless"

"From my point of view, this thing was indeed not sent to you, but it's a pity that you took it first, and even opened it to read it."

"So even if it wasn't sent to you, it will be sent to you now!"

These words completely broke Hong Wenyu.

Rubbing his head, he said in despair, "How could this happen!"

"It's just a good dinner, why would I grab an invitation from the God of Death! I'm such an idiot!"

Seeing him like this, Yunfan sighed silently.

Although this guy was impulsive last night, which led to the current tragedy.

But after all, he is also a rare talent under Yunfan's subordinates. If Hong Wenyu is not in charge of the adventure house, no one can support the leader.

So Yunfan still wanted to help him.

So he said, "Stop complaining, who knows about this now?"

Hearing that Hong Wenyu didn't dare to lie, he told the truth.

"No one, just me and Mr. Yun, you know"

Yunfan nodded: "It's okay."

"Things have happened now, it's useless for you to regret it!"

"What we have to do now is to find a way to solve it!"

Hearing this, Hong Wenyu nodded hastily, he knew that Yunfan was a legendary figure who often performed miracles.

If Yunfan can help him, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Mr. Yun, please, help me!"

"Okay, I'm helping you think of an idea."

Yunfan picked up the golden pipe, lit it and took a puff.

The most feared thing still happened, Hong Wenyu brought the death invitation into the super villa.

But if Yunfan kicked him out at this time, and then ignored it, it would be too heartless and unjust, this is not his style of doing things.

Bad for his reputation too!

And Yunfan had a premonition that even if Hong Wenyu was kicked out of the super villa, it would be useless regardless of his life or death!

What should come and what should come will always come, this seems to be a doom!
Just by him igniting the hidden fuse
screen everything.

At this time, in an abandoned building in the suburbs of Fengdu City.

A young man is being hung in the air by wires, his left arm has been chopped off and looks bloody.

There was also a pool of blood on the ground.

The people passing by him didn't seem too surprised, they just looked at him curiously.

"What's going on on the 19th?"

"Halo, don't you know? Last night, No. 1 asked him to send out invitations to God of Death, but he actually sent the invitation to the wrong person, so No. 1 canceled it."

"Oh, so that's the case, no wonder then."

The man sitting on the chair and closing his eyes looked elegant with glasses.

But if you keep looking at him, it is not difficult to find that there is always a chill on his body.

"It's really interesting that the invitation can be sent to the wrong person!" The man with glasses opened his eyes slightly and said coldly.

The young man who was hanging full of blood said hurriedly.

"No. 1, this has nothing to do with me. I did send out the death invitation as required, but I didn't expect a drunk to appear on the way, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the man with glasses.

"We have no reasons or excuses here, only results!"

"I only see that this mission was delayed due to your negligence, so you have to take full responsibility!"

(End of this chapter)