I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Andrew was also a person who had seen life and death. This little gadget didn't scare him. He took out the letter and started reading. .biquge

"Boy, you've been playing with my silly woman for several days and you haven't even gotten a penny. This makes me very unhappy!"

"Bring me $10,000, and I can let Khloe play with you for free for another day. Otherwise, her tongue will be the next delivery, and I'm afraid you will have to lose more than just money. Goodwill. I would like to remind you, if you don’t want the people around you to be in danger, don’t do anything you will regret.”

"Besides, you probably didn't lose the business card I gave you, right?"

"Is this a threatening letter? Do you want me to notify Mr. Deadpool to come over?" Andrew said in surprise.

"Read it again!"

Although Andrew didn't understand it, he read it again carefully.

"Andrew, is he threatening me?" Du Wensen asked.

"Du! What's wrong with you? It's obvious, isn't it? He wants to kill me, these bastards, I'm going to sink them to the bottom of the sea and feed them to the sharks." Andrew said angrily.

Du Wensen said expressionlessly: "They are in business. The woman under them has been with us for a few days. It is appropriate to pay. Andrew, you must abide by the rules. Give me $10,000 and I will pay."

"What? Du, what's wrong with you? A few pimps dare to threaten me, aren't you angry? And that little girl Keluo seems to be a pretty good person, don't you want to save her? "Andrew said in surprise.

"Why should I be angry? Why should I teach her to come out?" Du Wensen replied.

"Forget it, I admit that I can't understand what you think." Andrew gave up.

After saying that, he walked to the corner and opened a cardboard box, took out a stack of money from it and handed it to Du Wensen.

"I put two million in the house a long time ago, but you haven't noticed it. It's really strange."

“I only pay attention to things that interest me!”

Du Wensen picked up the money and put on his coat. Du Wensen got up and left.

Andrew thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it's just a few pimps, Du should be fine."

after an hour.

Marton was sitting in his room on the second floor of the bar, drinking and chatting with five of his men.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone suddenly fell silent. Marton pulled out his gun, and the other men picked up their daggers.

One of the men looked out through the door mirror and turned around and said, "Boss, it's the boy we sent the letter to in the afternoon. He has money in his hand."

Marton ordered: "Let him come in and search him to see if he has any weapons. Damn it, did the guy downstairs go play with women again? Why didn't anyone notify us when he came?"

After opening the door, his men pointed their guns at Du Wensen and said, "Don't move, turn around!"

After searching to confirm that there were no weapons, everyone relaxed. They didn't take it to heart about a thin boy without weapons, and no one was wary of Du Wensen anymore.

Marton smiled. "Boy, you are very sensible. I like people like you!"

Du Wensen put the money on the table and said, "Here you go, don't bother me again."

"Wow!" Marton picked up the money, looked at it, and said happily: "Of course, we are most concerned about credibility. I wonder if you are tired of playing with Kolo. We also have a lot of high-end goods here. Do you want to see them?"

"If nothing happens, I will leave. I hope you can keep your promise." Du Wensen said politely.

When Du Wensen opened the door, Marton said to his men: "What a pity. I thought he would threaten us with a gun, and then a hero would save the beauty!"

"Boss, you think too highly of him, but this guy is really rich. Just one tooth can scare him into paying ten thousand. Let's send him something else tomorrow!" another subordinate agreed.

Du Wensen closed the open door, locked it, and turned around.

"It seems you don't intend to keep your promise?"

"Sorry, we never make promises. We only care about money. If we make money, we can do anything." Marton said proudly.

Du Wensen raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall.

"32 minutes and 15 seconds!"

The others immediately became vigilant. One of them slowly approached Du Wensen with a dagger held flat, and threatened: "Hey! If you dare to mess around, kid, we guarantee that you will disappear from this world."

Du Wensen punched out instantly and hit the man's face with a "bang" sound. The huge force smashed the man's face behind his back.

"32 minutes and 17 seconds, one person died!"

Marton reacted immediately and shot Du Wensen repeatedly.

Du Wensen pulled the deceased in front of him, took out the knife from the deceased's hand and threw it away, accurately hitting Marton's neck.

"32 minutes and 19 seconds, one person was seriously injured!"

A knife suddenly came from the side. Du Wensen grabbed the arm, twisted it off with force, took the dagger and slashed the opponent's neck.

"32 minutes and 22 seconds, one person died!"

He rushed up to another person and stabbed him through the eye with a knife.

"32 minutes and 24 seconds, one person died!"

He grabbed the red wine bottle opener on the table, pointed it at the side and stabbed the person's neck.

"32 minutes and 25 seconds, one person died!"

The last person wanted to jump out of the window and run away. Du Wensen flew up and kicked the opponent on the head, kicking him out of the window.

The end time is.

"32 minutes and 27 seconds, a total of five people died and one person was seriously injured. It took 12 seconds."

Du Wensen took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it for himself. He walked to Marton, who was still breathing, and said, "Do you know why I killed you?"

Marton's eyes were filled with rage, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat.

"In this world, everyone plays their own role, and each role has its own rules. Kolo is a prostitute, so she should receive guests well. If she resists, you punish her, or even kill her. It has nothing to do with me.”

"Because these are your rules and you are not wrong!"

"But you shouldn't threaten me. For the first time, I can think that you are ignorant and I am willing to forgive you, but you do not accept my forgiveness and continue to threaten me. This is because you do not abide by the rules of the game."

"So I'm sorry, I can only kill you!"

After saying these last words, Du Wensen left the room with his eyes in his mouth.

Shortly after Du Wensen left, Marton struggled to take out the phone from his pocket and dialed it. Before the call was connected, he lost his life for the first time.

A strong man on the other end of the phone answered the call. When he found that there was no sound, he silently hung up the phone and walked out of the room.

Two hours later, he arrived at the bar, ignored the isolation tape put up by the police, and walked straight inside.