anymore, tears flowed out of his eyes, and he cried to the bearded man: “Did you do it?”

The bearded man did not deny it. He said: “I did it, but they died because of you. Because you wanted them to die, so I killed them.”
Old Man Hu did indeed say so, but those were just Old Man Hu’s angry words. How could he really kill them? That was something only a devil could do, but now it has come true. Although Old Man Hu did not do it himself, They still died because of Old Man Hu. Maybe, the bearded man is really a devil.
Old Man Hu cried: “Why are you doing this? Is it just for me?”
The bearded man said: “Don’t you like it? You know, no one in this world will know about your scandal.”
“What do you want?” Old Man Hu looked at the bearded man and asked blankly.
The bearded man said: “I want you to have no escape route, no more worries, peace of mind, and be my servant.”
Old Man Hu asked doubtfully: “You want me to sell my soul? Are you a devil?”
The bearded man sneered: “I come from hell. From now on, you are the messenger of hell.”
No matter what the bearded man wants Old Man Hu to do, Old Man Hu had better agree to him, so Old Man Hu said: “What exactly do you want me to do?”
The bearded man said: “You must be thinking that since I am a devil, what I want you to do must be very difficult and very evil.”
These are indeed what Old Man Hu is thinking. He always feels that the bearded man has a pair of magical eyes that can see through all his thoughts.
Old Man Hu was no longer sad. On the contrary, he began to worry. He was worried about his future. He asked: “Isn’t it?”
The bearded man said: “Actually, what I want you to do is not as complicated as you think. In fact, it is just a piece of cake for you.”
Old Man Hu asked with uneasiness, “Then what do you want me to do?”
The bearded man said: “I want you to install a mailbox for accepting express delivery on Yinsi Street within your jurisdiction, and use paint to draw a skull pattern on the mailbox.”
“Is it that simple?” Old Man Hu never expected that the bearded man would just ask him to install a mailbox. Although he didn’t know the purpose of the mailbox, he knew that at least what he was doing was harmless.
“It’s not just that.” The bearded man added, “I also want you to stand by the mailbox every day and receive express delivery from hell.”
“What are those couriers? Why did you do that?” Old Man Hu had thousands of questions in his mind. In fact, from the moment the bearded man appeared, questions appeared one after another in Old Man Hu’s head.
The bearded man sneered: “You are my servant, I don’t need to explain to you, just do your thing.”
After saying that, the bearded man turned and walked into the darkness.
Old Man Hu shouted at the bearded man’s back: “Aren’t you afraid that I will call the police?”
In the darkness, the bearded man had disappeared, leaving only his last words: “If you call the police, you will be their murderer. If you don’t call the police, I will be the murderer.”
The bearded man left. On such a night, Old Man Hu’s fate