Chapter 615 (1/2)
Several people picked up the phone at the same time, their expressions changed obviously. After looking at each other, they spoke in unison.
”Here it is
”Here it is
”Here it is
Ma feihao calm face, some unexpected said: ”did not expect that he really came, but unfortunately, he knelt down, nothing to do, in front of Han Tiansheng, he has no room for resistance.”
Next, a few people's mobile phones are ringing again.
The same picture just appears on their mobile phones from different perspectives.
”This...”
”What's this guy doing?”
”He... He's carrying a coffin.”
Ma feihao looked at the photos on his mobile phone, and was so scared that his wine cup fell to the ground, smashed with a slap.
At this time, Ma feihao has only one feeling, that is, his scalp is numb.
Han 3000 in the photo, holding a coffin in one hand, stands outside the gate of Han's villa.
The thirsty Ma feihao shakes his hands, takes a bottle of water and takes a mouthful. Then he doesn't seem to believe that the photo he saw is true, and rubs his eyes.
”Is this guy crazy?” Ma Feihao took a cool breath and immediately called the eye liner to ask the other party to make a video call.
When the video call opened, the scene of Han 3000 lifting the coffin appeared vividly in front of them.
Everyone is staring at Ma feihao's mobile phone at this moment, even reluctant to blink, for fear of missing this wonderful play.
”Brother Hao, he is so bold that he sent a coffin to Han Tiansheng!”
”This guy must be crazy, he must have lost his mind, otherwise, how dare he do that.”
”Looking for death is really looking for death. Han Tiansheng can give Wu Youfeng a coffin. Why should he? Does he think he has Han's natural ability? ”
Ma feihao's continuous deep breathing calms his turbulent mood. Han 3000's appearance is an accident, and his lifting of the coffin is even more surprising.
”This guy is my enemy, but I have to admire him.” Ma feihao said that even if he was very reluctant to admit Han 3000's courage, but this scene appeared in front of him, not admit it.
At this time, Han 3000's voice came from the phone.
”Han Tiansheng, a good custom-made coffin made of peach wood. Do you accept this gift?”