Chapter 221 Master, how did you bring the devil back?
In the splendid hall, the gorgeous headlights exude a soft light.
However, these warm and soft rays of light could not warm the chilled hearts of Delian, Jayton, the blond female secretary and others.
Because after the surveillance camera in the basement was overwhelmed by an invisible force, the housekeeper Jayton immediately switched to the hidden camera perspective and saw the mummies lying on the ground.
The clothes on these mummies and their appearance can be vaguely determined.
All three of them were sure that these mummies were alive a few seconds ago and were gifts from Mr. Delian to the mysterious oriental man!
"Gulu~~"
Looking at the extremely horrifying scene on the screen, the blonde female secretary swallowed in horror.
Butler Jayton felt cold all over and said in shock: "Master, why did you bring the devil back?"
"..."
Delian looked confused.
He just asked someone to come back to cure his old problems. Who knew that the cool-looking Mr. A would turn out to be a demon in human skin!
In one breath, he can suck out the souls of ten death row prisoners and turn these people into horrific mummies.
How terrible!
But...he was so excited.
Devil!
Having lived to this point in his life, he no longer values money and power.
Capitalists like them who stand at the top of the pyramid usually pursue simple things, which is to be healthy, live a long life, and enjoy a luxurious life.
It turns out that Delian has always pinned his hopes on scientists, hoping that they would invent the medical cabin in the movie. No matter what disease he suffers from or how many injuries he suffers, he can be cured by lying in it.
But in fact, modern medicine cannot even cure his old problems such as high blood pressure and cardiovascular disease.
However, Mr. Dragon, the demon from the East, can make him suffer from a heart attack and have difficulty breathing with just a tap, making him feel smooth from the inside out...
"Is there really a devil in the world?"
Delian couldn't help but question Qi Chenglong's identity in his heart.
But then I thought about the camera that was suddenly blown out just now, and how Cheng Long drove into the tunnel and disappeared mysteriously yesterday. Even if he wasn't, he was an outsider with many mysterious means.
Just when the three of them had their own thoughts, fears, or doubts, Cheng Long walked up the steps step by step, and slowly appeared in front of them, showing a smile like the boy next door.
If Delian had not seen the surveillance footage, he would definitely have thought that he was a very kind young man.
"Mr. Delian, I am very satisfied with your gift."
"Mr. Long, I'm very happy to satisfy you." Delian stood up very politely and said, "I just don't know, when are you going to cure my old problem?"
"Give me a quiet room and lie down. I will restore you to health in five minutes at most."
"Please follow me."
Delian's eyes lit up and he took the initiative to take Cheng Long to the master bedroom on the second floor and lay down obediently.
Butler Jayden and the blonde secretary stayed outside the door very wisely, waiting for instructions quietly.
"Go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up."
Cheng Long didn't really like hearing those extremely satisfying moans from men. With a little finger, a trace of demonic energy came out and entered Delian's mind.
Then I saw Delian tilt his head and fall into a deep sleep...
"Hmm~~"
About three minutes later.
Delian woke up leisurely. Usually when he woke up, he would always feel back pain, occasional leg cramps, and general fatigue. But this time not only did he not have these problems, he even felt refreshed, as if he was back in his twenties and thirties. of young adulthood.
This feeling is quite wonderful. If the person standing in front of him is not Mr. Long, but his blond female secretary, he will definitely be eager to experience the feeling of recovery.
"Mr. Delian, how do you feel now?"
Cheng Long stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Delian quietly.
He had just used 0.1 person's energy of essence and blood to cure the other party's old problem. The old guy's body was still healthy. If he hadn't secretly tampered with him before, it would have been impossible for Delian to suddenly vomit blood and frighten the woman. The secretary's face turned pale.
Of course.
He used such a small amount this time and cut off the supply after treatment. The main reason was that he wanted to cut leeks.
Don't feed too much at one time.
"It feels great, as if I have returned to more than ten years ago, and I am very energetic."
Delian's eyes were full of shock.
After saying that, he subconsciously raised his arm and checked the time on his watch. Sure enough, only a few minutes had passed. The treatment was painless and the effect was still so strong.
Cheng Long's mysterious method shocked him greatly.
"These are just basic therapeutic effects, my methods are far more than these."
"Can you tell me?"
Delian asked impatiently.
"For example, if you are ten years younger, or even twenty years younger, and have super strength, you can lift hundreds or even thousands of pounds of objects with one hand..."
Cheng Long's words were not shocking, but he would regain his youth and master extraordinary powers as soon as he opened his mouth. Delian's throat went dry and he wished he could get these things immediately and become a young and strong young man.
His eyes were extremely fiery.
However, Delian quickly forced himself to regain his composure and asked: "Then what is the price?"
"A hundred prisoners on death row can be exchanged for three years of youth, or at most fifteen years."
Cheng Long offered a pretty scary chip. Sacrifice one hundred people in three years, and gain up to fifteen years of life, which means that Delian needs to sacrifice five hundred people to Cheng Long.
This is not a small number. Even he needs to bribe many people to do it.
"Mr. Long, can you advance your youth for three years?"
Delian did not think that the number of sacrifices was too many. On the contrary, he believed that the number of sacrifices was even less. If a capitalist like him had this power, he would only ask for more souls to satisfy his own needs. need.
At this moment, if Cheng Long knew Delian's inner thoughts, he might not be able to help but curse secretly: "Dirty capitalist!"
"Yes, it can be six or nine years in advance. However, since ancient times, when money is borrowed, it will bring interest when it is recovered. This is your professional field, and you should understand my intention."
Cheng Long didn't mind helping Delian regain his youth for a few years in advance, because he knew very well the purpose of the youth advance, but he just wanted to see if he was really capable.
If he has the ability, Delian can then collect death row prisoners without any scruples, or dispatch troops to arrest criminals.
“I’ve advanced my youth for nine years, but I don’t know how much interest I need to pay?”
Delian is not worried at all that after spending his youth in advance, he will not be able to provide so many death row prisoners to the other party.
I just look forward to being a few years younger. When I was young, I didn’t know how to cherish it. When I get older, I realize that time is the most precious thing.
"Ten death row prisoners a month, plus 10 million US dollars, can be overdue for up to three months." Cheng Long thought for a while and gave such a figure.
"It's reasonable, I can accept it, then...please start!"
Delian lay down again, closed his eyes in excitement, and acted extremely proactively.
No matter what world they are in, people cannot get rid of the desire for life and youth, especially people like Delian, who is over fifty and is still young, but often unable to do what he wants. He is particularly eager to regain his youth.
Even many elderly people in their 70s, 80s, or even 90s who are dying may miss eighteen-year-old girls.
If Cheng Long could satisfy the wishes of these old guys, he would naturally be able to obtain a steady stream of training materials.
If you don't come here and kill tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of evil people, wouldn't it be in vain?
About six minutes later.
Delian, who was stunned by the sleeping spell, woke up again. Almost as soon as he opened his eyes, he could clearly feel the changes in himself.
My strength has become stronger, my eyesight has improved, and I don’t know how energetic I am.
He couldn't wait to get out of bed and trotted to the floor-length mirror.
"...So young!"
Looking at himself in the mirror with his hair turning black and his skin tightening, Delian's pupils shrank, and an unreasonable excitement and fear suddenly grew in his heart.
The excitement was naturally due to the fact that his appearance had returned from being in his fifties to being in his forties.
Fear comes from the unknown.
Mr. Long can restore his youth, naturally he can also make people age, and can even suck someone dry in an instant.
"Mr. Delian, you now owe me three hundred people on death row. Of course, it doesn't have to be death row. It can be drug dealers or fugitive criminals. Anyone who has killed someone can be handed over to me. Well, manslaughter is not included."
Cheng Long was worried that Delian would mess up, so he added another sentence at the end to let the other party understand that he was not a real devil, so as to prevent the other party from sending people to the slums to arrest people randomly.
"Mr. Long, please rest assured. The sacrifices I prepare for you must be real criminals and will never be mixed with a good person." Delian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. A devil with a bottom line is better than a devil without a bottom line. Better contact, Mr. Long doesn’t even want criminals who accidentally kill him, so naturally he won’t kill people indiscriminately.
Just...
Thinking that in the past many years, in pursuit of wealth, I had directly or indirectly killed many people and caused many people to go bankrupt, I felt a little guilty.
Perhaps, the devil from the east in front of him is more difficult to serve than the one with no bottom line.
"It's time for me to leave. Prepare a car for me."
"Okay, Mr. Long."
Delian stepped forward quickly and opened the door diligently.
This surprised the housekeeper and female secretary who were guarding the door.
Especially when they saw Mr. Delian regaining his youthful appearance, both of them were shocked and speechless.
"Jedon, go and drive my big Ben out quickly."
"Yes, sir."
Jayton calmed down after hearing this, and immediately turned around and walked towards the underground garage.
But on the way to the garage, he couldn't help but look back frequently. He had followed Delian for more than twenty years, and he was most familiar with the master's appearance.
Now Master, it is obviously the same as it was nine or ten years ago.
Didn’t I promise to cure the old problem?
Why are people getting younger?
The scene before him was enough to shock him for a hundred years.
Not long after, in front of the manor.
Watching Cheng Long drive away in his car, butler Jayden, who had endured it for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at Delian: "Sir, is Mr. Long really a devil? Have you made a deal with him?"< br>
"I don't know if he is a devil, but he does have devilish methods..." Delian narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
The blond female secretary on the side subconsciously pursed her lips as she looked at the mature and wealthy boss who had turned from fifty to forty.
I wonder what the physical fitness of the boss who is ten years younger is like?
The days of trying so hard to cater are so painful!
(End of chapter)