Chapter 111: Black Widow's Shop
The boss told me that this coquettish woman is the boss of Chrysanthemum Terrace, known as 'Black Widow', to describe this person as bad. She specializes in the business of drumming up some beautiful female ghosts from below to sell, because female ghosts often have a special charm, so the business is doing well.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my brother didn't look at your VIP card, I don't know if Second Master Zhong has arrived, you don't remember villains, don't be like them!"
I don't know who Second Master Zhong is, but I think about it, it should be the original owner of the VIP card, and their computer system should be able to find out who the owner of this card is.
I ignored her, just stood up and walked out, the big head and the drunkard following closely behind me.
Because of the kick I had just made, as soon as I walked forward, several people stepped back and made way for me. As soon as I turned the corner, I walked deeper into the yard.
The black widow gave the fat man a look, and the fat man quickly stopped me, still with a smile on his face.
"Second Master Zhong, I'm really sorry, this is our official area, idlers are not allowed to enter."
When he said this, there was still a hint of arrogance, and I suddenly understood that although the identity of the second master Zhong that the boss got me was okay. But it has not yet entered the capital to meet with the leaders of these large and small organizations.
"What if I want to go."
I said lightly, my brows were already wrinkled, I was most annoyed that others looked down on me, so I rushed at the trace of arrogance he showed just now, he couldn't live for a while!
"Then, don't blame yourself for being rude!"
He said. Strike a tiger fist posture. A black tiger came at me.
"Bump!"
The big head kicked him away, after all, this is a small organization that is not in the stream, and our big head was the number ten in the boss organization before! Although I kicked it down after only one day, I also did, and the strength is definitely not the same level as them!
The fat man was kicked directly into the innermost courtyard by the big head, and the courtyard gate was kicked away, and I saw the scene inside.
In the innermost, it turned out to be an antique courtyard house with locust trees. There is a chessboard and an ancient well, which really has the charm of the ancients. There was the sound of playing the piano in the rooms on both sides, and it seemed that the bigwigs of the organization had not yet started to talk about serious things, and were looking for fun.
The big head kicked the black widow crazy, and she immediately turned into a shrew, shouting: "Damn, Second Master Zhong is just an unpopular character, dare to spread wild on the old lady's territory, and don't pee and look in the mirror!" Brothers, kill me! ”
As soon as she finished speaking, all kinds of gunshots rang out, but they were all silenced.
I have a particularly strong ghost qi protector, of course I am not afraid of these bullets, the big head and the drunkard quickly dodge, dodging while quickly dealing with those who shoot.
Almost instantly, all those with weapons were killed, and they didn't have time to fire a second shot.
The black widow was dumbfounded, her hands were open, her mouth was grinning, and after smiling awkwardly, she ran towards the courtyard inside, shouting as she ran: "Brothers, help!" Someone's coming to smash the field! ”
According to the boss, this girl has a leg with the bigwigs of these small organizations, so these people will set the place of the meeting here for her, and as soon as she ran inside, many people came out of the room inside, and these people stopped in the courtyard, and the hula people surrounded us.
"Second brother, second brother, it's him, he came to smash the field, and killed many of my brothers, you want to avenge me."
As she spoke, she hid behind a man who looked like a black tower, and I didn't need to use my eyes to feel that this man's ghost aura was okay, but among these people, his ghost aura was not the strongest, the strongest one, and he was still sitting in the innermost room, and I couldn't see him.
"it! Whoever didn't have a crotch in his pants and let you kid out! Boy, hurry up and tell me where you're from! Otherwise, I'll kill you! ”
The man like the black tower spoke rudely, and was about to come up and do his hand, but without saying a word, the big head and the drunkard rushed up, and the big head kicked him, and the drunkard gave him a beer bottle, and the boy fell to the ground in an instant.
I was more neat, I went up directly and pulled out his ghost, and then put it in the gourd, the three of us cooperated very tacitly, it was a matter of an instant!
It's a third-class ghost, with average quality, and I don't want it very much.
The man in the black tower disappeared, and the ghost soldiers all over the courtyard were dumbfounded, and the little brother who followed behind the black tower wanted to come over to take revenge, but he was glared at by the drunkard and trembled, and he couldn't move at all.
Everyone knows that the Black Tower is the most powerful in the whole courtyard, and if even he can't pass us for a round, then others will be slaughtered.
No one dared to say anything, so I spoke.
"Sanfat, you say, am I qualified to participate in this meeting now?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the fat man who had just been kicked into the wall by me quickly got up, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, qualified, you, please!" ”
I nodded, lifted my feet and went into the house.
The innermost part of the room is a large eight immortal chair, and there are many chairs on both sides, and in the middle are a few ghost ji, and a few piano players, it seems that they were watching a dance performance just now.
I sat down in the middle chair with a big sting, and the big head and the drunkard stood behind me, and the big head shouted outside; "Why are you stunned, come in for a meeting!" The wooden number of the common hall.
None of the people outside dared to leave, and when they heard the big head shouting like this, they all obediently entered the room and sat tremblingly on various chairs.
When everyone came in, they were looking at the people in the corner.
I had already noticed that there was only one person who didn't go out just now, and that was an old man lying on a chaise longue in the corner, who couldn't tell how old he was, smoking a cigarette pouch, and two fourteen or fifteen little girls were waiting on either side, one pinching his head and the other beating his legs.
It seems that this person is the strongest person here except for the Black Tower.
Before I came here, I also muttered in my heart, in fact, those ghost soldiers under the boss's command, if you send one of them, you can wipe out all of them, why should I come?
Of course, there is only one answer, there are characters that even the boss has to weigh.
There was no one else but this old man who looked like he was dying.
I ignored him and said to everyone in the room, "What are you going to discuss tonight?" I'd like to hear about it too. ”
After I asked, no one answered, and the big head's eyes suddenly widened, and a middle-aged man in a suit hurriedly came out and bowed to us, and then politely said, "Hello, we were just discussing how to deal with the boss and the demon problem." ”
"Demons? Which demon? ”
"It's the demon that even the boss is afraid of. We have received reliable news that the demon has tied his life to the boss, as long as the demon is eliminated, the boss will die, and our Beijing city will be peaceful. So, we're looking into that. ”
A woman in her fifties stood up and answered, and I realized that I was the demon, and they were studying how to get rid of me.
I nodded: "Oh, then don't discuss it, I'm the demon, aren't you going to get rid of me?" Come on! ”
I didn't speak loudly, but I heard jaws dropping all over the room.
Then, no one said anything more. However, I clearly felt that the ghost of the old man in the corner had changed, not a subtle change, but a qualitative change.
It's a qualitative leap! I finally understood why the Boss didn't send his own ghost soldiers here to cause trouble, but let me come.
Pit, this is a pit, this group of ghost soldiers are all vegetables, but the strength of this old man is more powerful than the previous ghost soldiers I have seen!
I immediately looked at him with great interest, and I wondered, what is the origin of this product? Why did you get mixed into such a bunch of ghost soldiers?
Like me, everyone looked at him, and the old man suddenly opened his mouth and coughed.
"Ahem, cough, cough"
The two little girls hurriedly beat him on the back and chest, and it took a while to get better.
Only I felt that his ghost qi had soared from when he coughed just now, and had risen to a terrifying situation!