Despite feeling aggrieved in his heart, Zhao De could only choose to obey and honestly say, "This is indeed true. I have been quite nervous recently and need a large amount of money to buy a year's worth of dicinal herbs to assist in my cultivation. In the past, an ordinary hundred-year-old ginseng could only be bought for a few million dollars, but now that the auction was over, it was impossible to buy it without a few tens of millions. If the year was a little longer, then the price would have been even more expensive. I heard that there will be an auction in a short period of ti and there might be a batch of old dicine that would be aged over a hundred years, so I wanted to save up so money in advance and make so preparations. "
"Tell about the auction in detail." Qin Hai still did not ntion the supre skull, as if he did not care about it at all.
Zhao De was on the verge of tears. Brother, it's better if you play your cards the way they are!
"The auction will be held on the Sunday of the following week, in Seahold. If Master Qin wants to go take a look, I'll give you an invitation card later.
Saying this, Zhao De added, "Master Qin, the shares of the Korea Corporation that Han Lei owns have all been sold by , a total of 4.3 billion. The bank card is also in the villa, I can give all of this money to you."
Qin Hai looked at Zhao De with a smile, "You spent so much effort to earn this money, yet you are willing to give all of it to ? Didn't you just say that you would use this money to buy the hundred-year-old dicine? If you give them to , what will you do? Continue to harm others? "
"I don't dare to!" Zhao De quickly said, "Old dicine can indeed assist in my cultivation, but I can't rely on it too much. I think it's better if I don't rely too much on external things."
"Are you afraid that I'll kill you?" Qin Hai rcilessly exposed Zhao De's lie.
Zhao De was extrely embarrassed as he awkwardly replied, "Yes, yes!"
At this mont, Zhao De's heart could not help but feel anxious. Qin Hai had already finished asking the questions. According to the usual procedure, it was now the mont that decided his fate.
Therefore, Zhao De couldn't help but raise his head and ask, "Master Qin, that supre skull is inside the villa. Should I show it to you?"
Qin Hai smiled as he stared at Zhao De for a few seconds. Suddenly, he asked, "Do you really want to take a look at this supre skull?"
"No, no!" Zhao De jumped in fright and hurriedly lowered his head, saying, "Master Qin, I just wanted to prove to you my sincerity." I really didn't lie at all. I don't have any other thoughts now, I only hope that Master Qin can let live. If Master Qin thinks that I can still be of so use, I am willing to follow you and serve you! "
Qin Hai stared at Zhao De for a while before smiling, "Alright, go and show that supre skull."
Zhao De was overjoyed and imdiately got up from the ground. He bowed towards Qin Hai and ran into the villa, not even bothering to cover his bare butt.
Lone Wolf imdiately beca anxious, "Boss, why did you let this old guy leave like this? What if he runs away?"
"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape." Qin Hai said with a smile. He did not explain much to Lone Wolf. Lone Wolf was not strong enough. It was better to take things step by step if he knew too much about cultivation.
At that mont, an angry roar ca from inside the villa. From the sound of it, it was clearly Zhao De's rage.
Qin Hai and Lone Wolf looked at each other before walking into the villa together.
As soon as he entered, Zhao Dexian rushed out of the basent like a madman. When he saw Qin Hai, he hurriedly said, "Master Qin, the Supre One's skull was stolen!"
Then, without waiting for Qin Hai to say anything, Zhao De hurriedly explained, "Master Qin, I didn't lie to you on purpose. Rest assured, I left a hidden hand in the stone box to protect the supre being skull, so I know who stole it. "
"Who stole it?" Qin Hai asked.
Zhao De glanced at the building and said, "Let's go and take a look."
Qin Hai and Lone Wolf followed Zhao De into Han Jinsong's room. Han Lei was already unconscious on the ground, and this guy had lost a large amount of blood from Zhao De's secret technique. Not only was his body extrely weak, he was also in a deep coma.
But the bed was gone.
Zhao De quickly searched around the room, not even missing the bottom of the bed. In the end, however, he was unable to find Han Jinsong.
As for the supre skull, it seed like it wanted to grow legs as it ran away for no reason.
Zhao De was so mad that he almost went insane. He grabbed Han Lei, and after waking him up with brute force, he grabbed Han Lei's collar and bellowed, "Speak, where did you take the supre being skull? "You dare say half a lie, today is the day you die!"
Under Zhao De's brutal questioning, Han Lei very quickly had no choice but to honestly answer. He pointed weakly to the only bed in the room and said, "It's, it's in the blanket!"
Zhao De imdiately threw Han Lei's fat body onto the ground, then quickly walked to the bedside and lifted the blanket. However, other than a pool of slly blood, there was nothing else under the blanket.
"Bastard, how dare you lie to !" Zhao De once again grabbed Han Lei from the ground, his eyes already turning blood-red. He glared at Han Lei and roared angrily, "I'll ask you one last ti, where did you hide the supre being skull?"
At this ti, Han Lei also saw the empty bed. He was stunned for a mont and didn't care about Zhao De's loud question, asking instead, "You're relaxed, where did you manage to relax it to? Zhao, I've already done what you wanted to do. I've already given you everything you wanted to do in my company. What else do you want?
Even though Han Lei's body was extrely weak, he was actually bickering with Zhao De at this mont. With his long term high position and temperant, his aura was not any weaker than Zhao De's.
"The heck!"
But at this mont, Zhao De's other hand suddenly slapped heavily on top of Han Lei's head, forcefully pushing Han Lei's head into his shoulder.
When Zhao De released his hand, Han Lei fell straight onto the ground. His eyes were still wide open, as if he died with grievance.
The richest man in Yunzhou, the founder and ruler of the Great Han Corporation, died just like that.
However, Zhao De's anger was still unquenchable. Seeing that Han Lei was getting angry, he began to curse while kicking towards Han Lei's corpse.
With Zhao De's power, if he really kicked, Han Lei's corpse would definitely be torn into pieces, and it would be an appalling scene of devastation.
"Enough, he's already dead!"
A cold shout stopped Zhao De's crazy actions. Qin Hai stared coldly at Zhao De and asked, "What more do you have to say to ?"
"I …" Looking at the killing intent in Qin Hai's eyes, Zhao De was stunned.
The corner of his mouth twitched again.
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