I'm the Devil, Only Know How to Trade

"You need revenge. You need to make him regret everything he has done." Luo Feng smiled and said, "I can also guarantee that his soul will perish in hell forever."

"I……"

Looking at the contract in front of him, Kubo Ichiro stretched out his fingers tremblingly.

A picture appeared in his mind, what would happen if he sold his life and soul.

His life span will be deducted by 40 years!Maybe he will die in the next moment!

His soul will be tortured forever in hell, unable to become a Buddha!

The torture that might appear in hell flashed in front of him, and he was a little scared...

I can call the police, I can call the police, and the police will give me justice...

"You don't think the police can help you, and the law can help you?" Luo Feng showed a happy expression: "If the police are really useful, how peaceful is Japan? If the police are useful, wouldn't you have called the police? You should know that if you call the police, he has plenty of ways to get you to withdraw the case."

"The law is fair, but the people who enforce it are not. You know? In this world, the only person you can rely on is yourself."

"Think about my sister, think about how clingy she was to you when she was just born, she has regarded you as a dependent since she was a child, and said that she only wants her brother in the future, and she doesn't want anything but her brother... But what? What did your boss do? You Guess how he hooks up with your sister? Is it seduced by your future or threatened by the safety of your family? Think if the two of them slept with your boss together, like a special movie , but the protagonist is not you, you are the sufferer."

"If you are still a man, don't be patient, go ahead and kill him!"

"I'll sign!" Kubo Ichiro gritted his teeth, ignoring the shuddering scene.

His last rationality was to take a look at the soul contract. What Luo Feng said just now was well written in the contract.

In an instant, the world returned to normal, as if everything just now did not exist.

The only difference is that Kubo Ichiro is different. He has two more pistols in his hands, and he feels full of strength!

He, who had never touched a gun, seemed to be an elite special soldier at this moment.

He raised his gun decisively and aimed at his boss.

"No!" Yang Nai yelled.

She saw it all the way, she knew what happened, but she didn't have the memory of Ichiro Kubo, so she couldn't empathize with it.

That person is the last hope of the Yukinoshita family, only he can offer such a price!

In the eyes of many people, justice does not exist.

Tell a joke, netizens don't go on the road, passers-by don't go online.

When seeing injustice, most people will choose to turn a blind eye, or stand on the sidelines, instead of rushing to do justice, they will only take out their keyboards to type land gods when they get home.

Of course, there are still good people, but the humanity of kind people is gradually smoothed out by society.

Tell a joke again, good people must be rewarded.

There is positive energy, but not so much.

If this matter had nothing to do with Yang Nai, she would be happy to see this man take revenge.

But this matter has immediate interests for her, and everything is different.

Just like when a person sees someone in a car accident, he will sigh with emotion next to him, and then take a photo and send it to Moments.

When he knew that it was his relatives who were in the car accident, he would scold the inhumanity of the world, why no one came to help.

It's a pity that Yang Nai's voice can't stop a sister who wants revenge at all.

boom!

The sound of gunfire exploded in the lively banquet, and Inoue was shot directly in the chest!

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Chapter 039 The Realization of Distortion

"He's wearing a bulletproof vest, continue." Luo Feng said casually as if nothing happened.

Kubo Ichiro had already fired the first shot, so naturally he would not give up.

bang, bang, bang...

Gunshots rang out one after another. He didn't go to the head, but shot the limbs first, three inches below the navel.

Wisps of blood blossomed on Inoue's body.

He didn't realize what was going on, but he felt burning pain all over his body, especially his crotch, which made him want to die.

"Ah!" He wailed and fell backwards.

Kubo Ichiro had a happy face, possessing the power of revenge, really comfortable.

That's right, one has to avenge one's own revenge.

"ah!"

"Killer..."

"Call the police!"

"Security, security!"

Everyone was in a mess, only the security guards, bodyguards, Yang Nai and Luo Feng were not in a mess.