Start With a Super Villa

Hearing this, Yun Fan laughed while driving.

"Oh, Director Yuan, when will the audition be tomorrow?"

"Around two o'clock in the afternoon, is Mr. Yun free?"

Yun Fan pondered for a while, and had to go to Aisha for a mobilization meeting tomorrow.

So he said: "Change to the day after tomorrow"

After all, he is an investor, so his words definitely have weight.

Director Yuan didn't say much, and smiled politely.

"Okay, then I'll talk to those new actors and change it to audition the day after tomorrow."

"Well, let's do this first"

Blink back to the villa, after a dinner.

Yun Fan sat on the sofa with a golden pipe in his mouth, looking at his phone while waiting for "service"

The little girl who stayed was accustomed to getting her feet washed down.

Su Rui also consciously followed along.

"Landlord brother here I come"

Yun Fan put down his phone and smiled.

"Well, don't let you do some rough work today, just give me a shoulder."

Hearing that, Su Rui nodded with a smile on her pretty face.

"Okay, brother landlord!"

The little girl who took off her socks for Yunfan was a little unhappy.

"Che, who do you think does rough work?"

Hearing this, Yun Fan laughed.

"What do you say?"

The little sister who stayed was also lost her temper, and said with her silver teeth.

"I'm just asking"

I thought to myself, you bastard, you wait!

Soon Yun Fan enjoyed a pedicure while pinching his shoulders, not to mention more comfortable.

And it's still the service of two big beauties, so there's nothing to say.

Playing with a mobile phone with a golden pipe in his mouth, he can't be leisurely.

Just when he was about to land on the king, suddenly a message came from WeChat.

If someone else sent a WeChat message, he would definitely read it, but at this time it was sent by Wang Xinrou.

"Hello, Lord Landlord!"

Seeing this information, Yun Fan unconsciously smiled.

Then typed.

"Huh? Have you watched my live broadcast?"

Messages will continue to be sent from the opposite side.

"Yeah, Douyin and Kuaishou, of course I have to pay attention."

Judging from this information, Wang Xinrou is in a good mood.

So Yun Fan smiled and typed.

"It's okay, okay, how are you now?"

"I'm fine too. I'm preparing for the court session. I'll go to you when the lawsuit is over!"

After seeing this information, Yun Fan continued typing.

"That's good, and I wish you all the best in this lawsuit!"

As soon as this message was sent, Wang Xinrou's reply came soon.

"Yes! Yun Fan, can you wait for me?"

"Huh? What?" Yun Fan typed in confusion.

Five minutes later, Wang Xinrou's message replied with two messages again.

"Hehe, you guessed it. Emoticon/smirk"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I still have something to talk about when we meet."

Just when Yun Fan was about to type, an international news popped up on his phone.

"The vice president of CY, a world-renowned automobile group, received an invitation from the god of death today!"

Seeing this news, Yun Fan was stunned unconsciously.

"CY company?"

"Isn't this the company Wang Xinrou will sue in this lawsuit?"

When Yun Fan was in a daze, the little girl who was washing her feet with one hand also took out her phone with the other hand and looked at it.

"Wow, that's not it, the invitation to death has appeared again!"

Wen Yan Yunfan put down his phone and said.

"You know this too?"

"Halo, who doesn't know this, the hottest topic abroad now is the invitation to death, okay?"

After the little sister said it, she said again.

"You don't know, many people in the chicken eater are now named Death God invitations, it's super hot!"

Yun Fan smiled and didn't speak. He opened the news and took a closer look.

The approximate content is that Pete, the vice president of CY Group, found out that there was a death invitation posted on his back half an hour ago.

The time of death written above is 6 hours.

After reading the news, Yun Fan glanced at the current time.

The time of death is 2 am!

"It's terrifying. Who the hell made this thing? It's scary." Little Sister Dui also said after watching the news.

At this moment, Su Rui, who was pinching Yun Fan's back, suddenly said.

"My dad once told me about this"

"Well, what did you say?"

"Don't mention these four words when he said it!"

Seeing the nervous expressions on both girls' faces, Yun Fan chuckled lightly.

"Don't think about it so much, it's all man-made to put it bluntly!"

Duan Xiaomei also nodded: "That being said, it is indeed very evil, and it would be scary to think about if I received this invitation!

If it was normal, Yun Fan might still be able to chat with them.

But now, thinking of yesterday's magic mirror prophecy, Yun Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

In the same sentence, he is not afraid that he is in danger because he has a life-saving card!

Just more worried about the tenants here!

After washing his feet, Yun Fan went back to his room to rest. Before going to sleep, he deliberately inquired about some news about the invitation to the god of death.

But there is no information available online.

Totally a mystery!

A mystery that terrifies the world!

Five hours passed in the blink of an eye, just as Yun Fan and the others were sleeping soundly.

Another small country in the world.

It was still sunny.

In a building that has been abandoned for a long time, some young men are standing or sitting at this time.

If the lens is zoomed in.

You'll see them either smoking cigarettes, or eating snacks, and squatting on the ground playing with their phones.

No one can understand why these young men are here.

"The instructor's order is here, we can act now!"

As a man with glasses finished speaking.

All the young people present put their hands into their arms at the same time, and then took out all kinds of demon masks and put them on.

The moment when the mask is on their face!

A group of young people who were originally ordinary, at this moment, they are full of a strong smell of blood!

They are the executors of the death invitation!

Mask Organization!

They are just ordinary people without a mask, and once they wear a mask, they are human Shura!

Picture everything again!

In a huge and heavily fortified manor.

At this time, there were countless fully armed guards standing on the periphery, with an average of one person every ten meters.

Inside the manor, in a spacious indoor swimming pool, there are also a group of professional bodyguards in suits standing around.

It is no exaggeration to say that the defense of the entire manor is impregnable.

The vice president of CY Group is swimming leisurely in the pool.

After a snorkel, Pete came out of the water and chuckled, "I don't believe that this death invitation can still get in!"

As he just finished speaking.

Outside the manor, layers of thick white mist suddenly appeared!

The guards with guns were covered by the thick fog before they could react.

"Cough cough."

"What's the matter?"

Just as they bowed their heads and coughed, one after another black shadow penetrated into the white fog.

at this moment!

The killing feast has begun!

A group of men wearing masks, like bloodthirsty Shura in the white mist, raised their knives and fell.

It only took two minutes.

The white fog dissipated, and nearly a hundred guards outside the manor fell in a pool of blood.

Their killings were brutal and silent.

So much so that in the swimming pool in the manor, Pete didn't know about it.

At this moment, a strange white fog suddenly appeared around the swimming pool, which was extremely thick.

It's hard to see when it was posted.

Only the sound of a machete piercing his throat could be heard, and blood was dripping onto the ground.

Two minutes later, all the bodyguards were also lying in a pool of blood.

Only the vice president of CY Group, Pete, was still in the pool, but at this time he was dumbfounded and looked terrified!

Because the white mist in front of him dissipated.

A group of men in masks were standing, some were squatting on the ground to smoke, and some were leaning against the wall to wipe their knives.

"you you"

Pete had just finished speaking when the bell on the wall rang, indicating that it was already 2:00 in the morning.

"Boom!"

As the bell rang.

The water behind Pete gradually surfaced a man wearing a mask in front of him.

A icy dagger was already around his neck.

"Don't be afraid, we only deliver food, and the death you ordered has been delivered!"

The moment the words fell, the dagger slid across Pete's neck, staining the entire pool red with blood.

The masked man who squatted on the ground and smoked stood up.

He raised his hand and shook it: "Dismiss!"

Twenty shadows instantly disappeared in place.