Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

As soon as these words were spoken, the guard's face changed drastically. His eyes were no longer as clear and bright as before, but now gloomy and bloodthirsty. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and sneered, "I don't know how you brought those corpses back."

"But obviously, you have other abilities. Someone like you naturally can't be kept alive. Only by killing you can I feel at ease."

"Don't look at it. I've tampered with the surveillance camera. No one knows anything's wrong here. By the time we check on you tomorrow morning, your body will be completely cold."

Su Chen's lips curled slightly, his expression calm and with a hint of smile: "Really? Since you know I'm a master, how could you not see that you came to kill me? Remember to hide your murderous intentions next time."

As he spoke, the whole person disappeared on the spot. Yes, he disappeared directly.

The guard looked at this strange scene, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the empty chair with disbelief on his face. He closed the door and looked around vigilantly.

He asked tentatively, "Where are you? Come out and stop playing tricks on me!"

He waved the dagger in his hand around like a madman. Su Chen in the dark watched quietly, lowered his head to look at the time, as if he was thinking about something.

Half an hour passed, then an hour passed, and still no one came. Su Chen raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

The fact that there are spies in such a place and they have the authority to modify the surveillance can only mean one thing: there are spies above, and they are hidden very deeply and hold high positions.

Su Chen took out a camera and a recorder, flashed behind the man, raised his hand and slapped a talisman paper directly on the man.

The spy was unable to move for a moment, his eyes rolled around with deep fear in them. No one could be so calm at the moment when their materialism was shattered.

It's just a task assigned by his superiors, and he has to complete it.

"You, what are you going to do to me?"

Su Chen's figure appeared and stood behind him. He put another True Eye Talisman on him, then walked out slowly and said calmly, "Come, explain your origins clearly."

"Haha, you think I can? My name is Harvey and I'm from the United States...XXXXX"

He didn't want to say it in his heart, but he said it out loud with disbelief, fear and terror in his eyes.

Su Chen continued: "Also, who is your superior? Who asked you to kill me? Why do you want to kill me?"

"I can't say..."

Harvey spoke the next moment: "My superior is Chen Peng. He said that the fact that you were able to find those martyrs shows that you have special abilities. Such people must not be left to China."

"So even if I risk being exposed, I have to kill you. It's that simple. If I have to say it, you deserve to die. Those people have been dead for so long."

"Why do you want to get it back? If you can find it, it will definitely get in the way again in the future. It's better to kill you first."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing. He was a person whose quarantine period was over and he could go back at any time. How could he get in the way, unless they were planning to do something.

"Oh, what are you afraid of me getting in the way of?"

Harvey was trembling all over, as if he was resisting the control of that power. His lips were bitten, and he couldn't say anything, he absolutely couldn't say it.

Damn, what kind of strange power is this? Why is this happening? Could it be that what happened at the negotiating table before is also related to this person?

No, no, he couldn't say he wanted to get out alive and pass the news to the president. He had to kill this man at all costs...

With a muffled groan, Harvey bit off half of his tongue. Blood spread in his mouth and he vomited it out with a "wow".

He fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. The severe pain made him dizzy. He was afraid that he would not survive this time.

Well, as long as he doesn't talk nonsense and expose his plan, it doesn't matter if he dies. As long as Zero can bring the information back... that's good.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Su Chen looked at the person who fell to the ground, squatted down, pinched his mouth open, and checked the situation. Fortunately, he could still be saved. Even if he couldn't speak, he could still write.