Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, the people outside the door banged on the door, and shouted loudly with some dissatisfaction, "Lan Kun, open the door!" You're here, aren't you? Why haven't you opened the door yet? ”

Inside the house, Emo looked at Lan Kun lightly, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, Lan Kun glanced at Emo cautiously, and said softly: "It's someone from the Black Society......"

Ermo smiled, waved his hand to retract the demonic energy floating in the air, turned to grasp the doorknob, and pulled it down, and opened the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A young man wearing a gray jacket, blue jeans, and dyed yellow hair stood outside, with a cigarette in his mouth, his face was unruly, his head was slightly raised, and he looked at people with his nostrils, looking like he was dragging it.

Seeing the door open, Huang Mao walked into the house by himself, and spat at Emo demonstratively, Emo frowned, and didn't say anything, now he can't afford to deal with a dying person.

With a clang, the door closed again.

Huang Mao turned his head to look at Emo who closed the door, then looked at Lan Kun who was sitting on the ground, scratched his head, and asked suspiciously, "Lan Kun, why are you sitting on the ground?" And who is this kid? ”

Lan Kun observed Emo's face out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw that his face was expressionless, he smiled awkwardly and opened his mouth.

"Didn't I hear you knock on the door just now, I was in a hurry to open the door for you, my feet slipped, and I accidentally fell to the ground, as for him, he was ......"

Speaking of Emo, Lan Kun didn't know how to introduce it......

Now that my life is still in the hands of others, if I suffer because I said something wrong, it would be too worthless.

Lan Kun didn't speak, but Ermo asked with a smile, "You came alone?" ”

Huang Mao was a little annoyed, and subconsciously said: "Of course I came alone, Lao Tzu was taking a nap at home alone, and he was called by Lan Kun, this kid." ”

There was a slight complaint in his tone, Huang Mao turned around in the living room for half a circle, and saw that the curtains and windows were all pulled tightly, and the room was a little too dark, so he couldn't help frowning and muttering: "Lan Kun, what's wrong with your kid today, why are all the windows and curtains closed?" ”

The gloomy environment made Huang Mao a little uncomfortable, but inexplicably a little familiar, after saying that, Huang Mao seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but stiffen his whole body.

In the past, when they were teaching people in other people's homes, they also closed the windows and curtains to death, and he had done this kind of thing many times, no wonder he was not used to seeing this just now, but at the same time, he was a little familiar.

Thinking of Lan Kun's expression when he spoke just now, his expression was a little unnatural, and the strange young man's action of closing the door and asking the question, he couldn't help but sweat.

! Lan Kun, this guy doesn't want to eat black, right? Called Lao Tzu to come to the net, and now he closes the doors and windows, planning to catch turtles?

The more Huang Mao thought about it, the more reasonable he became, remembering that Lan Kun was a little weird on the phone today, and more confirmed his guess.

However, Huang Mao dared to mix on the road, and he had also seen blood, and he was bold enough, so he quickly calmed down, threw away his cigarette butt, and pretended to paced in front of Ermo, tilting his head and asking, "By the way, I haven't asked you who the kid is?" ”

The corners of Ermo's mouth curled, and just as he wanted to speak, Huang Mao's eyes suddenly widened, pointed at Ermodao, and exclaimed, "You shouldn't be here to collect debts, right?" I heard Liumao say that Lan Kun lost a lot of money in the underground casino a few days ago. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lan Kun again, and scolded: "Lan Kun, your old boy is a little dishonest!" Emotionally calling Lao Tzu over is asking Lao Tzu to pay off your debts for you? ”

An inexplicable phone call made Lan Kun a little confused, he did lose a lot of money a few days ago, but he definitely didn't borrow money!

Just when he didn't know why, Huang Mao turned his head to look at Emo again, and said with a smile: "This brother, I don't know Lan Kun well, it's he who owes you money, you just look for him, please let me go, I plan to go back and sleep again!" ”

Seeing that Emer's body didn't move, Huang Mao pursed his lips in boredom, but his guess was further confirmed in his heart, and then he tilted his body and quickly rushed to the door.

However, a hand appeared in front of him first and stopped him!

Damn, Lao Tzu was really caught by Lan Kun. Kind of calculated!

"Alas...... Brother, I said you ......"

Huang Mao screamed in his heart, but he spoke helplessly as if nothing had happened, but halfway through his words, he punched Eimo's temple, and he was quick and hateful.

However, his hands are fast, but there are hands that are faster than him, Huang Mao only felt a pain in his wrist, and subconsciously wanted to fight back, but a strong force came, directly throwing him on the wall next to Lan Kun.

Huang Mao howled miserably, only to feel that the bones of his whole body seemed to be shattered, and he was churning inside, and the next moment, a hand grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and pressed him against the wall.

Huang Mao suddenly felt that he could not breathe, his eyes were frightened, his legs kicked and kicked wildly, and his hands tried to pull away from Emo's hands, but no matter how hard he tried, those hands were like iron tongs, firmly welded to his neck.

At this moment, Huang Mao's pimple-covered face was flushed, and his mouth was wide open, trying to breathe every trace of air.

A smile tugged at the corner of Ermo's mouth, and he couldn't tell whether it was a sneer or a sarcasm.

The next moment, the palm of the hand was forced, and there was a crisp "click", which directly broke Huang Mao's neck, and Huang Mao's bright eyes quickly turned as dull as death, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth and dripped on Ermo's hand.

With a look of disgust on his face, Ermo put down Huang Mao, wiped his bloodstained hand on Huang Mao's clothes repeatedly, and then looked at Huang Mao's corpse and sneered.

"I did come to ask for a debt, but I want your life!"

"Your reaction is not slow, you quickly became alert to the danger, and directed and acted on your own, trying to use this to test and confuse the public, which can be regarded as a bit of a hurry......"

After saying that, adhering to the principle of less meat is also meat, not abandoning, not giving up, Emo summoned the Book of Demons to pull Huang Mao's soul out of the seal.

Lan Kun was mortal with the naked eye, and he couldn't see the demon book of the soul state, but he heard Emo constantly chanting obscure unknown spells, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the yellow hair beside him tilting his head and staring, he didn't look at him blindly, Lan Kun felt a chill in his heart and a little uncomfortable.

There used to be difficulties to fight together, money to rob together, and friends who went to school with girls just went in such a daze, if I hadn't called him myself......

However, most people in the world are selfish, thinking that it is not themselves who is dead, and they are still alive, Lan Kun is not so guilty and uncomfortable in his heart.

At this time, after sealing Huang Mao's soul, Emo looked at Lan Kun and said lightly: "Call your boss, I don't care what reason you use, I will ask him out alone." ”

Lan Kun was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand that Emo was making that trouble again, but he soon realized that he understood what Emo meant, and he was planning to break it all!

Perhaps, from the beginning, his purpose was to blacken the Society, and he was just an unlucky byproduct, just a stone to throw stones and ask for directions.

Although he knew in his heart and felt even more sad for himself, Lan Kun still followed Emo's instructions, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a call.

After a "beep" sound, the phone was connected.

"Lan Kun, what are you looking for me?" A majestic voice came from the other end of the phone, but the owner who heard it was very dissatisfied at the moment.

"Boss Wang, I have something to do with you, can you ......?"

"I'm talking about something, the president is calling us for a meeting, and there are important things to discuss, so I don't have time to pay attention to you for the time being."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

TMD, like Zhao Yue's bitch, hangs up Lao Tzu's phone at every turn.

Scolding secretly in his heart, Lan Kun looked up at Emo and said cautiously: "Master, my boss Wang Kuan is about to have a meeting with the president, I'm afraid I won't be able to make an appointment." ”

His eyes lit up, and Emo asked urgently, "Meeting?" Do all the top leaders of Kuroji have to participate? ”

Lan Kun smiled bitterly: "Just now Wang Kuan said that the meeting was convened by the president, and since the president is here, I think other high-level leaders must be there." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Emo asked lightly, "Then do you know where your president usually holds meetings?" ”

Lan Kun thought for a while, and then said: "Tianfu Entertainment Club, this entertainment club is one of the industries on the surface of the Black Gathering Society, if there is any important meeting, it is usually held here, but there are many people in general, and there are guns. ”

"Crowded?" Emo shook his head lightly and sneered, "What's the use? Gun? Hum! ”

With a light snort, Emo turned his head and said coldly: "Let's go, let's go to the Tianfu Entertainment Club now, if it's late, we will have to make more troubles." ”

"I originally wanted to grow up from small to large, in turn, and gradually control the Black Gathering Society! It's rare for them to get together, so it's just ......"

"Catch them all!"