The entire entertainment industry is fascinated by the demon leader [Transmigration Book]

The corners of Cheng Zunsui's lips curled up, revealing an evil smile, but his eyes were terribly cold, vaguely filled with a kind of extremely calm madness, like burning ice and snow: "Don't worry, your brother... still never There is no one who cannot be killed."

Cheng Lulu: "..."

She felt that the brother in front of her, whom she had played with since she was a child, was suddenly very strange. She almost felt shuddering for a moment, froze for a moment, and let go of her hands.

After a while, she came back to her senses, got up from the ground, and was about to chase out, when she saw Cheng Xunli holding Murong Ye by the collar, dragging him in like a dead dog, and slamming the door behind him.

Cheng Lulu's eyes widened in shock.

When did her brother... gain so much strength?

Cheng Zunsui smiled at Cheng Lulu, and said softly, "Lulu, you can sit on the sofa over there for a while, okay?"

Cheng Lulu was in a trance, and his tone was too gentle and bewitching, making people unbearably convinced.She couldn't help but nodded like sleepwalking, walked to the sofa by the window, and sat down upright.

Cheng Zunsui: "Close your eyes."

Cheng Lulu couldn't help closing her eyes.

She heard the sound of heavy objects hitting the human body, and the screams muffled in her throat like Murong Ye butchering a pig, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his brother, like An Ye Shura, kicking at the vital point with every kick. The opponent has no ability to resist at all, and rolls on the ground.

Cheng Lulu suddenly came back to her senses, and ran over to hold Cheng Zisui's hand: "Don't...brother, stop beating, in case you beat someone to death..."

"Don't worry, I won't die," Cheng Zunsui smiled, lowered his head and whispered in his sister's ear, "I have the Great Resurrection Pill, even if you're completely dead, you can bring the dead back to life."

Cheng Lulu: "..."

"By the way, I still have Black Jade Ointment." Cheng Zisui's voice was so soft that it seemed to be floating on clouds, but every word was as cold as ice that would never melt for thousands of years, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone present. In people's ears, "Have you read martial arts novels, do you know that black jade ointment is intermittent? Even if I smashed every joint of him, he can return to normal. With this panacea in hand, I can All the bones in his body were broken, then healed, and then broken again..."

As he said, he stepped forward to hold Murong Ye's index finger, and squeezed it lightly with his inner strength.

Murong Ye uttered an inhuman scream, his face was devastated, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Cheng Zunsui lowered his head and smiled, pinched his middle finger again, and lightly touched the joints on the back of his hand: "From now on, every question I ask, if you lie or answer too late, I will break it." You have one finger...you can decide for yourself whether to tell the truth or not."

He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers lightly, releasing his dumb acupoint.

Murong Ye: "Let me tell you, I have called the police...ah!"

Cheng Zunsui easily snapped off another finger: "Speak up."

He squeezed his ring finger: "Your name, education, real identity. Three, two..."

Murong Ye was shaking like chaff: "Zhang Jianshe, my name is Zhang Jianshe. I graduated from elementary school and started working on construction sites. Later, I got into gang fights and was fired. So, I collected...protection money in the village in the city. .”

Cheng Lulu took a step back in shock.

She had vaguely guessed that he didn't have a high degree of education, and when she heard him call, she knew that he might be a gangster, but she never thought that even his name was fake.

Cheng Zunsui gently stroked the joints on the back of his hand: "Why did you come to cheat my sister? Who taught you? Besides my sister, have you ever cheated anyone else?"

Murong Ye: "I... I learned it online. For 1 yuan, you can get all the 'secret techniques' tutorials, and a 'teacher' is in charge of guiding the specific operations."

Cheng Zisui: "Have you ever lied to others? Don't make me repeat it a second time."

Murong Ye shook violently and nodded, not daring to look at him and Cheng Lulu at all.

Cheng Zunsui: "How many?"

Murong Ye: "Five, five, just five."

Cheng Lulu looked at Murongye in disbelief: "Five? Didn't you say... only loved me?"

Wordlessly, Cheng Zisui reached out and hugged his sister's shoulder, and kicked Murong Ye on the waist: "Take out all those 'tutorials', as well as the chat records with your 'teacher'."

It took Murong Ye a long time to get up, leaning on the wall, stumbled to the bedroom in the back room, opened the notebook with his trembling left hand, and clicked on the D drive: "It's all...all here."

He took out his phone again, opened the WeChat chat interface, and handed it to Cheng Xunsu with shaking hands.

Cheng Zunsui glanced at it, handed it to Cheng Lulu, and then opened the folder on the disk to take a look. The video added various materials, from how to package the image, create a curiosity trap, to self-esteem destruction, emotional abuse... there is actually a full 100G .

Cheng Lulu burst into tears as she watched, but her eyes were no longer confused, but became firm and full of hatred.

Cheng Zunsui glanced at her: "Are you awake?"

Cheng Lulu bit her lower lip hard, bleeding out, then reached out and wiped away her tears: "I'm awake. Thank you brother."

She rushed over, kicked Zhang Jianshe in the stomach, then grabbed his hair and punched and kicked him.

Cheng Zunsui gave her a pull.

Cheng Lulu thought her brother was stopping him, so she stopped, only to see his brother broke a piece of wood from the closet next to him, and handed it to him: "Use this, don't hurt your hands. It's not worth it."

Cheng Lulu: "..."

She took it, hit it a few times, felt bored again, and threw the wooden stick aside: "Forget it. I'm stupid, how could I believe...I..."

"Do not blame you."

"My parents pay me to study and go to college for free..."

Cheng Zunsui: "Do you know how cults preach?"

Cheng Lulu was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Cheng Zisui: "It is to turn those fallacies and heresies into deceptive sentences, repeating, repeating, and emphasizing repeatedly. If you say too much, you will believe it... just like the ancient three obediences and four virtues, which were originally unreasonable fallacies , but generations of 'learned' people have been saying and propagating this way, and over time, even the victims have been brainwashed...Lulu, it's not your fault."

Cheng Lulu's tears had already dried up, but when she heard this, her eyes welled up again: "Brother."

Cheng Zunsui flicked her forehead lightly with his fingers: "Your biggest mistake is that you are too kind and too introspective. It is a good thing to be introspective, but if you overdo it, you will be easily taken advantage of by others." He raised his chin : "What do you want to do with him?"

Cheng Lulu didn't know what to do: "Call the police?"

"Okay," Cheng Zunsui smiled, "but before calling the police..."

He hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, clicked on Zhang Jianshe's Ya acupoint, snapped off all ten of his fingers with a deadpan expression, and then applied black jade discontinuous ointment.

The Black Jade Intermittent Ointment exchanged in the system was even better than the one he used when he was the leader of the Demon Cult. It had almost immediate effects, but the growing pains of bone healing were not comparable to ordinary wound medicines. , making life worse than death.

Cheng Zunsui also applied Shengjisan to the wound on his face, and lightly ordered: "Go and change clothes."

Zhang Jianshe felt like seeing Yan Luo coming into the world when he saw Cheng Xunsui now, he shuddered, he was so painful that he couldn't even speak, trembling, he went to change his clothes.

Cheng Zunsui burned the clothes he had changed, took out a pill from his sleeve, and smiled at Cheng Lulu in a low voice: "Do you know what this is?"

Cheng Lulu: "What?"

She had already been taken aback by this series of "scares", and felt that his brother was amazing!No more surprises!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Cheng Zunsui's mouth: "The improved version of love flower poison."

Cheng Lulu: "..."

Cheng Zunsui smiled sinisterly: "After taking this, as long as the desire arises, your whole body will be cut like a knife. If you don't restrain yourself, your blood will burst and you will die soon. Cheng Lulu, are you cool?"

Cheng Lulu gritted her teeth, feeling a burst of joy in her chest: "Excellent! You deserve it!"

Zhang Jianshe took two steps back and said in horror, "Don't...ah!"

Cheng Zunsui flicked his fingers, and the pill entered his mouth impartially, and slipped into his throat in an instant. Zhang Jianshe squatted down, stretched out his hand to grab his throat, and started to suck it hard.

"Don't worry about it," Cheng Zunsui said calmly, "The love flower poison melts in your mouth, and has already dispersed into your limbs and bones. From now on, as long as you are pure-hearted and ascetic, the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha will still be able to survive this life."

Zhang Jianshe was the only son in the family, and he took this matter as seriously as his life, and couldn't help but have red eyes: "You used poison illegally! I won't let you go! Even if I die...you will have to pay the price! "

"Whatever," Cheng Zunsui smiled lightly, and said lightly, "You see, they believe that I really have love flower poison in my hands, or they think you are crazy."

Zhang Jianshe: "..."

Cheng Zunsui put away his notebook and mobile phone: "Sister, call the police."

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Cheng Lulu walked over and opened the door.

A policeman in uniform stood outside the door: "We received a report from Mr. Zhang that he was violently beaten. Who is Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Jianshe rushed over and said in tears, "Me! I reported the case! The brothers and sisters beat me together and broke ten of my fingers!"

Cheng Zunsui blinked, smiled slightly and said, "How is it possible? How can I, a powerless entertainer, beat him? He is a gangster!"

Zhang Jianshe: "Don't listen to his nonsense, my fingers are the evidence... Comrade policeman, take a look..."

Halfway through his speech, he was dumbfounded.

His finger is obviously broken, why can it still move?

Even the original wound on the back of the hand disappeared?

This... how is this possible?

The policeman looked at him, then at Cheng Zisui, and already had a rough judgment in his heart.

"You guys came at the right time," Cheng Zisui handed over the notebook and mobile phone to the police, "This Mr. Zhang is a member of an emotional fraud gang, and my sister is the victim. It's full of evidence of his fraud."