According to Yi Qiqi, at about half past ten, the old man woke up, had breakfast, and then set out to look for the families of the two people who were going to die, and paid a life-saving sum of five million yuan to each person.
As for the old man, although he likes to take advantage of small things and is greedy for money.
But he has a clear understanding of major issues of right and wrong.
Whether it is to complete Lin Fan's task without compromise, or to live up to his own conscience, he will not embezzle a single cent.
Lin Fan also knew the old man's character very well and was completely relieved.
You won't be a saint and cause unnecessary trouble, but you will also maintain the most basic principles and not become an emotionless monster.
"Okay, I'll go check out the hotel first."
Lin Fan stood up, walked to the living room, looked at Mao Baiwan, and said, "Let's go."
It suddenly became energetic, jumped up from the living room, landed steadily, and rubbed against Lin Fan's feet, "Meow... Your little licking cat is at your service at any time!"
After everything was ready, Lin Fan took out the Blood Hotel membership card from his body.
As his mind moved, a red mist spread and gradually appeared in the villa, opening up a passage leading directly to the Blood Hotel.
Looking inside from this side, one can see the vines of the Bloody Hotel coiled around the walls like pythons; and the floor stained with dried blood, filled with a foul smell of blood.
"This is a fairy..."
When Master Xue saw this scene, he was stunned and trembling in his heart.
With a casual stroke, the space was broken...
This boss of mine has such extraordinary power that he's almost like a god?
"Woof...are you ignorant?"
Dog Eighteen proudly raised his head, glanced at the silly Master Xue, and grinned, "This is the power of ghost money!"
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