Mo Fan sat on the main seat with his legs crossed. His slender fingers tapped the table rhythmically. He looked at the subordinates of Takagi Sou Ichiro with a mocking gaze, as if he was looking at a bunch of ants or maggots.
The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled up as he lazily asked again.
"Hey! Have you all decided? I can give you another chance to choose! I'm a very tolerant person, but... Once I make a decision, the requirements are very strict!”
Yuriko Takagi's heart sank when she saw Mo Fan's reaction. The calmer Mo Fan was, the more he acted like he did not care about it, the harder it would be for her to control him once he exploded.
However, these people who were courting death had no idea that the Death God had already opened the gates of Hell for them. The Death God's scythe was already raised high, waiting for Mo Fan to take their lives one by one.
The people in the meeting room, no matter how unbearable they were, were still the trusted aides of Takagi Sou Ichiro for many years. As the matriarch for so many years, it would be unbearable for Yuriko Takagi to watch these people die.
Moreover, the Takagi mansion could not do without these people. Without these people's defense, the safety of the Takagi mansion would be a huge hidden danger. This was also the reason why Yuriko Takagi held back her anger in the beginning.
However, it was because she had too many worries in her heart that she was now bullying her master. No matter what the master did, it was not up to the servants to make irresponsible remarks.
Her throat moved slightly. Yuriko Takagi was about to stop her, but Mo Fan, who was sitting next to her, reached out and stopped her from speaking.
A look of struggle flashed across her face. In the end, Yuriko sighed and sat back down.
"Hmm? Hahaha! It's so funny!"
Everyone at the conference table burst into laughter after hearing Mo Fan's words.
"Hahaha! That's right, this young boy was really funny. Very strict? Hahaha! What a joke!"
"Bang!"
Amidst the continuous laughter, the person who seemed to be the core of the group slapped the table with a huge force, causing the water on the table to slightly ripple.
The man who stood on his seat and slammed the table leaned forward. He looked at Mo Fan arrogantly and disdainfully. He pointed at Mo Fan and roared,
"Little brat! " Seeing that you escorted Miss back and that you're her friend, we'll let you off this time since you're talking nonsense. However, if I hear you have any thoughts about the position of the head of the Gao family again, I'll let you know what the cruelty of adults is!”
"Oh?"
Mo Fan stopped tapping his fingers and looked at the tall man in front of him with an excited expression. He said in a playful tone,
"It's like this…What? In that case, I also feel that it's necessary to let you see the little brat you're talking about! What a brat! methods! I hope you like it!"
Mo Fan seemed to have recalled something as he said with a cruel smile,
"Oh! I also thought of something, and that is, do you know? Actually…The master of you dogs, who is also the owner of the dogs, Takagi Sou Ichiro, is me, the brat who is still wet behind the ears in your eyes, and I will kill him…... Oh!"
The more he spoke, the colder his tone became. Until the last two words, his words were filled with killing intent.
A wave of killing intent surged out of Mo Fan's body. The killing intent he had accumulated from killing the zombies surged out like a tidal wave. The overwhelming killing intent filled the entire meeting room. The first thing that happened was that everyone was thrown off their feet by the killing intent. Even Yuriko Takagi, who was standing behind Mo Fan, was shocked pale. Her eyes were filled with fear.
She was shocked as she looked at Mo Fan, who had stood up. Yuriko Takagi was someone who had seen blood before. She could not imagine how many people she had killed to accumulate such a strong killing intent.
Even Yuriko Takagi, who wasn't the main target behind Mo Fan, turned pale from the shock, let alone the arrogant people in front of Mo Fan.
If Mo Fan had not intentionally restrained his killing intent, the people in the meeting room would have been scared silly by him. Mo Fan retracted the killing intent surging out of his body when he saw the people moaning on the ground. He pulled out the seat behind him and walked towards the people with a smile on his face.
However, from Yuriko Takagi's point of view, this smile made her feel a chill in her heart.
Half-squatting on the ground, Mo Fan lowered his head and looked at the man who was still talking to him arrogantly. Mo Fan placed his arm on the man's shoulder and said softly,
"Are you alright? I didn't manage to sort out my emotions for a moment and made things difficult for you. Really... Sorry?"
The man struggled to raise his head from the ground and glared at Mo Fan fiercely.
"Little brat, you've successfully made me angry. Next, I'll... Ah!"
"Kacha!"
The fingers on the man's shoulder squeezed hard, and the crisp sound of bones breaking came from the man's body. The man's arrogant words were only able to speak halfway, and the rest were replaced by miserable howls.
Mo Fan pointed his slender fingers at the man and said casually,
"I'm really sorry. Do you still remember what I said just now? Actually, I really, really want to be more lenient with you guys. It's just that why didn't you give me a chance!”
Mo Fan's slender index finger moved over the man's heart. Just as Mo Fan finished his last word, a spiritual light flashed on his fingertip, and a sharp Spiritual Energy shot out from his fingertip.
"Puff!"
With a deep look of disbelief and horror, the man looked at the blood spurting out in front of him with a painful expression. His heart shattered and blood poured into his throat, making the man unable to say a word.
Mo Fan stood up and stepped over the man's body. His fingers were like blades, and a three-foot-long blade shot out from his palm. He stepped in the middle of the fallen people. Every time Mo Fan stepped over a person, the sword light in his hand would take the life of another person. He was like a demon or a god of death walking in the mortal world.
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