"ah!"

Rafik's heart-wrenching scream came from the corner of the carriage. In fact, he was immersed in admiration for Thomas last second, so he didn't react at all when he heard the gunshots.

Until he saw Thomas' body blown away by the impact of the gun, the blood on his lower body wet his pants and screams sounded, as if he could die at any time.

Rafik only truly realized what was going on.

The man shot and actually shot Thomas directly!

I'm dying, Thomas is dying, what's next?

He will definitely kill me!

The huge fear dominated Rafik, and he screamed without any image.

But the next second, the black hole muzzle appeared in front of him, and he heard a sound without ups and downs, "Silent..."

"Or I'll help you."

Hmm!

He raised his hand and pressed his mouth tightly, preventing him from making a sound. Beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead rolled down, and his eyes were so wide open.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Sigmund gently knocked on the table, "Mr. Thomas, what do you think about my proposal just now? The transfer fee of a gold pound should be very reasonable, right?"

"Madman, you are a madman!" Thomas said tremblingly. At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. If he could choose again, he hoped that he would never see this person.

"Save me, I don't want to die." He covered the wound on his lower body and recalled various information related to first aid treatment.

"I'm talking to you about a deal, your injuries don't matter." Sigmun stood up, "Are you too weak and can't see clearly? I'll get you closer."

He walked around the table and walked to Thomas, unfolded the contract in his hand, and showed it to the other party page by page.

"Madman, I'm going to die!" The pain and fear made Thomas' tears flow down. He felt his body become weaker and weaker, and his brain began to become groggy.

"Save me!"

"Think carefully about what I just said, about the transfer of that manor..."

"Agree, I agree! Please save me now!" Thomas used up his last bit of strength.

"You have to think clearly," Sigmun said seriously. "We are all decent people, and there is no such thing as buying and selling. You voluntarily sold that manor to me, right?"

"Yes, I volunteered!" Thomas nodded desperately.

"That's good!" Sigmun smiled, "Come on, sign."

But at this time, Thomas lost the strength to raise his hand. Sigmun looked at him quietly, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What, have you regretted it? Why don't you sign it?"

"No, I don't." Thomas shook his head in a hurry.

"Then sign it."

"I...I..." His head tilted to one side, and Thomas felt that he was inhaling less and less air, but he was vomiting more and more.

Just when he thought he was about to die like this, a fishy and sticky liquid suddenly penetrated into his mouth, and then a severe pain came from the wound on his lower body.

ah!

He couldn't help but scream and struggled desperately.

But after a few breaths, Thomas found that his spirit was getting better and better, and a huge itch came from the wound on his lower body, as if the torn skin muscles were growing rapidly.

This made him unable to help but stretch out his hand and scratch it a few times.

"What's going on?"

"I'm not dead!" Thomas cried with joy.

"Congratulations on saving your life." Hearing Sigmun's voice, Thomas's shoulders trembled and his body subconsciously retreated.

madman.

This is his only comment on Sigmun now.

"Sign up, Mr. Thomas." Sigmun knocked on the table.

"No problem, I'll sign now!" Thomas nodded frantically.

"Be careful, don't rub the blood on your hands on the paper."

"Okay, OK." At this time, Thomas looked obedient and no longer had the pride and arrogance he had just now.

"Happy cooperation!" Nodded with satisfaction, Sigmun folded the contract, and after doing all this, he picked up the blue rose on the table again.

"It's trouble." He couldn't help but sigh.

"Mr. Henrik, if you have any trouble, you can tell me. I will do my best to help you with what I can." Thomas looked cautious.

"You can really help with this." Sigmun nodded seriously. "When something like this happened today, I think you will definitely take revenge on me. Do you think I should kill you directly, so as not to cause trouble for me in the future?"

Get it and get it.

The teeth trembled, and Thomas's body trembled. He understood that the man in front of him was not joking, but was really preparing to kill him.

"No, don't worry, Mr. Henrik, I promise you that I promise to stay away from you in the future, please don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

Sigmun, who was sitting opposite, frowned, and his face was a little entangled. He was really thinking about this issue seriously, if such a thing happened at sea.

When they first met, Sigmund would shoot Thomas's head, but this was Abetus, and the Scalid family had a great influence among the nobles.

It’s not that it can’t be killed, but the contradiction is too small, and it’s hard to explain if you really kill this guy.

"There is a way!" He suddenly clapped his hands.

"I'll let you go back." Sigmon said to Thomas, "Because of resentment, you will definitely retaliate against me. When the conflicts have accumulated almost all, I will kill you directly at that time, that's it!"

"When you go, no one will cause trouble for me because of your death." After that, he smiled and patted Thomas on the shoulder.

"Go back and get ready, I'll wait for you."

The last sentence scared Thomas directly.

Is this a normal person's brain circuit? I have been dealing with a lunatic all night, but this lunatic is also the new CEO of the Bureau of Investigation.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Henrik?" A sincere smile came out on his face. "Although we had a little conflict tonight, we still had a very pleasant relationship later. Haha, nothing happened, how could there be any revenge?"

"As the youngest CEO, I am full of curiosity and respect for you, yes! That's it!" Thomas persuaded himself frantically.

He was scared, and he knew that he would die next time there was a conflict.

"Remember what you said." Sigmon sighed, stood up, and finally glanced at Thomas.

"I've given you a chance, and I look forward to our next meeting."

Looking forward to a ghost!

Thomas decided that after he went back, he would leave Abetus as soon as possible, and he would never step into the place where this lunatic appeared.

When he came to his senses, the man sitting opposite him had disappeared, and only him and Rafik who was huddled in the corner were left in the car.

“Things tonight…”

Halfway through the conversation, Thomas discovered that Rafik had fainted at some point. As for whether he was really dizzy or fake, it was not important.

"You've finally been smarter." He muttered in a low voice.

Then, as if he had thought of something, Thomas suddenly lowered his head and checked his injuries on his lower body.

A long time later, Thomas screamed loudly from the carriage.
Chapter completed!