In the evening, dark clouds hung overhead.
Standing on the top floor of a skyscraper, Meng Jinyun was panting heavily.
His high-end suit was already wrinkled, and the fringe on his forehead could not hide his hateful gaze.
In front of them, ten thousand feet high in the sky, and behind them, were five incomparably muscular men.
Their muscles were bulging, and they were holding iron rods that were covered in blood.
The last two bodyguards on the ground were knocked down and screamed in pain.
Meng Jinyun looked at his bodyguard who had lost his ability to fight, and his eyes revealed despair.
"Who sent you here?" Meng Jinyun asked fiercely. Sun Qiang? Wang Feng? Li An?"
"Or should we all work together? If you can't beat me in the business world, then hire someone to assassinate me!”
The group of killers behind him looked at Meng Jinyun without looking at him and slowly surrounded him.
"You don't dare to answer?" Meng Jinyun smiled bitterly. Are you afraid that I'll record it?"
"With so many people here, can't you just buy a gun to kill me? Must you beat me to death with a stick?"
The leader, a bald man, said coldly,"Guns are prohibited items."
"You guys are really cautious. Are you afraid of stepping on the red line of patrol?”Meng Jinyun's eyes flashed as he said indifferently.
The strong wind blew Meng Jinyun's hair wildly, and his suit couldn't withstand the cold.
It was cold.
It was very cold.
Just like Meng Jinyun's current despair and coldness.
Meng Jinyun looked at the lonely street under the skyscraper and looked at the assassins with determination."
"A few days ago, a few hooligans came to find trouble on purpose. Today, I'll die under the stick."
"So you want the people to think that this murder is actually a revenge?”
"You guys are too naive. No one can touch me. Only I can take my life!”
Meng Jinyun suddenly showed his phone to everyone. It was the hot line of the municipal newspaper office, the internal line.
He had already dialed!
The municipal newspaper was the official media of the city, and it had Meng Jinyun's network.
The bald man's expression suddenly changed. Meng Jinyun's words were obviously meant for the reporters!
Revenge required time and evidence.
As for the news agency, they only needed a little bit of information.
Even if it was groundless news, those writers would make it sound like it was true.
What's more, Meng Jinyun's last words about his imminent death, what kind of monstrous waves would this cause?
The bald man shouted fiercely,
"F * ck, I don't know what you're talking about.”
"I want to avenge my brother from a few days ago. Beat him to death!”
The bald man wanted to save the situation, but…Could it work?
Meng Jinyun quickly dialed his private lawyer's number and smiled disdainfully. He quickly said,"
"Sun Qiang secretly sells poppies, and Wang Feng used to start from human trafficking."
" The evidence is at the old place. All the assets will be inherited by my wife, Liu Lu."
"This is my will. Although it's not official, I have no choice. It's too late.”
After saying that, Meng Jinyun jumped.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and heavy rain poured down. The heavens were sending off this young financial tycoon…
In the next few days, news kept appearing in the major newspapers…
Municipal newspaper: " Young entrepreneur Meng Jinyun is suspected of being killed by a competitor."
Municipal News Agency: " Industrial entrepreneur Sun Qiang is suspected of selling drug raw materials. Jinfang is involved in the investigation."
"Shocking! Anti-drug inspection took away private entrepreneur Sun Qiang..."
Evening Fog Metropolis Daily: " Meng Jinyun's wife, Liu Lu, inherits hundreds of millions of assets and becomes the largest shareholder of the Meng Group!》
Xinhua Agency: " Liu Lu sued entrepreneurs Sun Qiang, Wang Feng, and Li An in court!》
.....
Transmigrator Myriad World Communication Center.
This was the gathering place of the transmigrators of the myriad worlds. All the transmigrators went to the myriad worlds from here.
The person in charge of the transmigrator system and the Goldfinger was an old gentleman with silver hair and gold-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and had a hint of wretchedness.
His name was Liu Xiu.
Liu Xiu of the Huaxia Empire's Darkhan Dynasty was commonly known as the Child of the Plane and an Archmagus.
Meng Jinyun's anger was about to spurt out from his eyes. He said unhappily,"In other words, the last system has already been given to the person in front of me?”
Liu Xiu sighed deeply, as if he was sad about Meng Jinyun's tragic fate. He said,"That's right. As a transmigrator, you don't have a system."
"What about the cheat?" Meng Jinyun asked in confusion.”
Liu Xiu shook his head and said,"I've already sent it out."
Meng Jinyun looked like he had been tricked and said,"Then why do you want me to be a transmigrator? Just let me reincarnate."
Liu Xiu closed the book in front of him and said," Because you're too smart in this life, and you've used up all the good fortune in your next life and the next life after that."
"Therefore, in the next seven reincarnations, you will become a retard."
" Or someone with a low IQ and a long life."
Demathetic, stupid, and long-lived, such a combination was simply a living hell!
Meng Jinyun was so angry that his face turned ashen. He said indignantly,
"Why? Was it wrong to be smart? This isn't fair!"
(Little Star!)
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