In the private room on the top floor of the Haitian Hotel, Qiu Li met Huo Shanglin.

Huo Shanglin was in his thirties. He was wearing a white suit and a fancy tie. He looked very muscular and should have thick muscles under the suit.

He carried three steel rings on the tip of his right finger, one of which seemed to be stained with blood.

There was a deep hostility between his brows and eyes, and Qiu Li felt that he was a bit like a person, but he wasn't sure.

As soon as Qiu Li entered, Huo Shanglin looked at him, his face was not good-looking, and the fist in his hand was clenched.

Li Yanghui was the middleman who introduced them. In the past, Qiu Li used hypnotism to help Li Yanghui complete many transactions. Therefore, he trusted Qiu Li very much.

"Mr. Huo, this is the talented person I have been recommending to you." Li Yanghui quickly introduced: "Qiu Li, don't look at him as a college student, he is very capable, I will hand him over to you. No. In this world, there is no one he can't handle."

Huo Shanglin played with the steel ring in his hand and looked at Qiu Li coldly, "You were the one who ruined my cousin's reputation at the beginning, and dropped out of high school before graduating."

Qiu Li reacted, no wonder he felt that this person was a little familiar, and this disgusting feeling was exactly the same as Huo Cheng at the beginning.

Li Yanghui was a little surprised to see that the two knew each other, and asked, "Mr. Huo, you know him."

"He and my cousin are classmates, so they are acquaintances." Huo Shanglin leaned against the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"That's easy to say!" Li Yanghui's face was full of smiles: "As expected, there is no place to meet in the end of the world. It turns out that the two have such a fate, it seems that our cooperation..."

"He stole my brother's woman." Huo Shanglin said coldly, "It made my brother drop out of school and get out."

"Ah this..."

"No robbing." Qiu Li fiddled with the cup and bowl with his fingertips, and said coldly, "It was originally mine."

Huo Shanglin calmly grabbed the tea bowl on the table and smashed it at Qiu Li.

Qiu Li easily turned his head away and sneered, "You have a very similar temper with him."

Huo Shanglin was originally a violent temper. Compared with Huo Cheng, he was even worse. He followed his father to do business in Southeast Asia, and his hands were also stained with blood and lives. He was a desperado.

He subconsciously reached out and touched the lower back, and threw the gun directly on the table.

Li Yanghui was shocked and quickly got up and said: "Mr. Huo, please calm down. Everyone goes out and makes money with peace and harmony. It's all for the same goal. , how can you have the same knowledge as this child."

After speaking, he pulled Qiuli: "Come on, let's toast Mr. Huo together."

Qiu Li fiddled with the cup and bowl, but didn't move, and he didn't seem to intend to move either.

Li Yanghui was helpless, so he could only punish himself for three more cups. On behalf of Qiu, he respected Huo Shanglin and introduced to Huo Shanglin: "This kid is really bad-tempered, but his ability must not be underestimated. I introduced him to President Zhou last time. Tens of millions of orders were taken down by me in minutes."

Although Huo Shanglin was upset for his cousin, he was by no means the master of his will. Right now, this business was very important and directly related to his stable position in the family, and he had to take it down.

If Qiu Li is really as good as Li Yanghui said, then he really can't easily offend him.

"I heard that you can hypnotize." Huo Cheng eased his tone and asked him with squinted eyes, "You can fool the dead to life."

Qiu Li said coldly: "The dead can't make the living, but I can kill the living. Does Mr. Huo want to try?"

"you!"

Huo Shanglin had blue veins on the back of his hand, and Li Yanghui beside him kept persuading him, "Mr. Huo calm down, slap me on the face to calm down."

People die for wealth, birds die for food, and it would be a pity if the good business saw fell through because of personal grudges.

Huo Shanglin held back his anger and said to Qiu Li, "Okay, I'm going to see if you have the ability to get through the sky, so that Mr. Li can make amends to Lao Tzu so carefully."

After he finished speaking, he put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said to Qiu Li, "Come on, hypnotize me, if you can't do it within ten seconds..."

Huo Shanglin picked up the gun decisively, pulled the trigger, and aimed it at him.

Qiu Li continued to fiddle with the cups and bowls without moving or speaking.

"One, two, three, four..." Huo Shanglin started the countdown to death: "Seven, eight, nine..."

When he counted to "ten", he pulled the trigger without hesitation and fired.

Hearing a "bang", the bullet penetrated Qiu Li's chest in front of him, and blood spurted out.

However, a shocking scene appeared.

Qiu Li, who was shot, still kept fiddling with the tea bowl, sneering at him, his smile piercingly cold.

Huo Shanglin was suddenly dumbfounded, and a black fog of fear filled his heart.

He panicked and fired several shots in succession, but the boy opposite still didn't fall down and still smiled at him.

"you you..."

The surrounding world suddenly faded, the dark red blood covered his retinas, and boundless fear struck, pulling him into the abyss of the whirlpool.

"Ah! Ah!"

Huo Shanglin screamed, fell from the sofa and sat on the ground, waving his hands in panic: "No, don't come here! Don't come here!"

At this moment, with a "bang", the tea bowl in Qiu Li's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The moment the tea bowl shattered, Huo Shanglin woke up from the illusory world.

Everything around was back to normal, no one was shot or injured.

Huo Shanglin struggled to stand up from the ground, gasping for breath, looking at Qiu Li in disbelief.

Qiu Li sat on the chair calmly and didn't move from beginning to end.

Except for his hands fiddling with the tea bowl.

Huo Shanglin instinctively reached out to touch the gun, but suddenly realized that after returning to China, he didn't have a gun at all! It is impossible for him to be allowed to carry a gun in the country.

From the moment he took out the gun, he had already fallen into an illusory trap. And the young man in front of him calmly hypnotized him, and he didn't even realize it.

Huo Shanglin swallowed hard, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

Qiu Li also smiled, his smile was colder than his.

Huo Shanglin asked someone to bring a black canvas bag over. The bag seemed to contain heavy items and was placed heavily on the table.

"A little thought, just treat me as an apology for the ignorance of my bastard cousin."

Huo Shanglin threw the canvas bag in front of Qiu Li.

Qiu Li calmly opened the bag, only opened a slit, and he saw the red banknotes inside.

For most people, it was the abyss of endless temptation, but for Qiu Li, it was just a pile of waste paper, and he didn't even take a second glance.

In my ears, I remembered Song Yuhe's words: "If I give you a chance, would you like to turn back."

Would you like to go back.

If Jiang Yu hadn't come back to find him, maybe Qiu Li would have gone all the way to death with his head covered and wouldn't look back even once.

But now, the most precious beauty in my heart is behind him, pulling him and holding him, how indifferent.

Qiu Li smiled and said, "Thank you."

Li Yanghui quickly added: "Doing business with Mr. Huo is the most exhilarating. Who doesn't know Mr. Huo, who always only gives cash, hehe, hey, hey, hey, hey, it's the word of mouth in the industry, no one can compare to Mr. Huo."

Huo Shanglin lit a cigarette and walked to Qiu Li, just when Qiu Li was about to take the canvas bag, the cigarette butt suddenly landed on the back of his hand.

"Zila" sounded, the smell of burnt skin tissue came.

Qiu Li's eyes trembled, but he didn't say a word.

"If you dare to play with me, I will make your life worse than death..."

A low-pitched threat, very powerful.

Qiu Li looked at him blankly: "People die because of money, who can't live with money?"

Seeing this, Li Yanghui hurriedly said, "Mr. Huo, you can definitely rest assured my people, this kid... This kid is greedy for money, he will never betray you."

"After all, we have to raise women." Qiu Li raised his lips sarcastically: "Our girls are very delicate, how can we afford them without earning money."

Huo Shanglin remembered his cousin's crazy appearance all these years. There were many women around him, and his appearance was basically a replica of the girl in school uniform and ponytail hidden in the photo album of his mobile phone.

Li Yanghui saw Huo Shanglin's face darkening, and hurriedly said: "Hey, Qiu Li, don't say a few words. Mr. Huo, you are a person with a pattern, don't have the same knowledge as him."

Huo Shanglin's expression was cold.

After so many years of turbulence, it is impossible for him to really ruin his own affairs for the sake of his own children.

He learned from Huo Cheng that Qiu Li was so poor that in the past, in order to earn a meager scholarship, he would go to great lengths to frame him.

It's right to be poor, nothing can be depended on these days, but money can be depended on.

He loosened Qiu Li's collar and no longer doubted him.

This meal was quite harmonious.

It was already night after the banquet, and Huo Shanglin drove Qiu Li to Fengjia Road in person.

However, after getting off the bus, Qiu Li did not go back to the consultation room immediately. Instead, he took a taxi to the city center with a black canvas bag, and went back to school until most of the stores were closed.

The spy who was monitoring Qiu Li called Huo Shanglin to report his whereabouts: "He bought himself a decent suit, a Cartier watch, and then went to buy a set of expensive skin care products."

Huo Shanglin sneered: "Poor."

He hung up the phone, and then asked his subordinates to arrange the customs clearance itinerary in half a month: "Add another person and let him follow the boat."

......

Fortunately, the School of Psychology, Song Yuhe's office is still lit.

He is still waiting for him.

Song Yuhe was not sure that Qiu Li would really come, and was always anxious.

At nine o'clock, Song Yuhe was obviously relieved to see him appear.

Qiu Li noticed that several cigarette butts had been extinguished in the ashtray on his desk.

"How is it, see you?"

Qiu Li pushed the bag of money in front of Song Yuhe, then neatly took off his suit, took off his Cartier watch, and put them together: "See, he has no doubts about me."

Song Yuhe opened the canvas bag, glanced at the cash and suits inside, and said, "Have you thought about it, hand in everything?"

"Um."

He also wanted to be above-board and open-minded... to return to her side.

Song Yuhe locked the black canvas bag and put it in the safe: "Tomorrow, the police in the bureau will come to collect the stolen money, but you still have to wear clothes and watches to avoid suspicion."

When Qiu Li was leaving, Song Yuhe noticed the la prairie box in Qiu Li's hand: "You..."

Qiu Li explained, "I bought it with my own money, not with that money."

Song Yuhe smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you embezzled stolen money, it's just that this brand...is quite expensive."

"My own money is clean."

"I didn't mean that, but I'm just in love now, but I don't have to..."

Qiu Li closed his eyes and said seriously, "I want the best for her."