Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hands-on Yu Zhile

Jokers, twins, and the things on the painting.

Yu Zhile felt that he might not be able to deal with these people.

The diminutive clown in front of him has the means to attack consciousness.

This made Yu Zhile very jealous.

"You're not afraid of the headquarters when you come here?"

Yu Zhile leaned against the wall, his expression very calm, his eyes scanning back and forth between the clown and the twins.

At the same time, one of his eyes opened in the face and came to the place where the ghost cabinet lived.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but if the headquarters knew that we were here to find you, I guess it would be more determined to kill you."

The clown laughed sharply, and his voice was very sharp, which made Yu Zhile's head dizzy for a while.

"Mr. Yu, the headquarters is not friendly to you, why don't you join us? On our side, it's much more lenient than the headquarters. ”

The clown bowed gracefully to Yu Zhile, then reached out and picked up the oil painting and picked it up.

"When we appeared here, the headquarters must have known, but they let us in, what does this mean, Mr. Yu already knows very well."

"You know, they didn't let us in before."

The clown squinted at Yu Zhile and laughed.

The strange clown face looked at Yu Zhile and frowned.

"The current headquarters is really corrupt, and in order to get rid of me, they will let you in." Yu Zhile's heart froze.

Even if he kills countless people, he is also a ghost rider in China, and the headquarters can't kill him, his skills are not as good as others, but the headquarters actually allows foreign ghost riders, and it is the king who enters, is this headquarters crazy?

Or do you think that with Elder Qin, these kings won't dare to make trouble?

People in the family are fighting and looking for outsiders to solve it?

Well done headquarters.

"Who allowed you in?" Yu Zhile was silent for a while and asked a question.

The clown's eyes rolled slightly, and after thinking about it, he directly sold their partner, "Circle of friends Fang Shiming, he heard that we were coming in to find you, and gave us a lot of benefits, let us kill you." ”

"But you're worth a lot, and the missionaries are very optimistic about you, so we're giving you a chance, a chance to join us."

"Rest assured, after you join us, we will declare that you are dead and use supernatural objects to fake the fact of your death."

"You don't have to worry about headquarters finding out you're joining us."

The clown stared at Yu Zhile and said a series of backhand treatments.

"Circle of Friends...... Fang Shiming ...... "Yu Zhile's heart was completely cold.

"Mr. Yu, to put it mildly, you don't seem to have many choices."

The Joker gives a strange and dangerous smile.

As the clown's words appeared, the twins in the distance suddenly disappeared, and Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked left and right.

He was flanked by a woman at the same time, and the two women rolled their eyes to stare at him.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie.

"What's the matter, you want to do it?" Yu Zhile squinted slightly, staring at the clown.

"NO, NO, NO, we're just in case, after all, Mr. Yu can kill six ghosts by himself, and one of them is still a ghost rider who controls three ghosts, let's not be careful, it's a bit unreasonable, right?"

"After all, Mr. Yu is a dangerous person."

The clown laughed, and the more Yu Zhile looked at it, the more irritated he became.

Yu Zhile didn't want to talk nonsense, he really wanted to do it, but there might be one or even two outliers in that painting.

"Let me know who is in that painting?"

"That's it." The clown rolled his eyes, thought about it, and seemed to think that it was nothing to say, the more the person in front of him knew, the greater the chance of death after he refused.

"It's not anyone, it's just a manor owner, a painter, and a killer......"

The clown laughed dryly, as if he had thought of something funny, "Originally, they shouldn't have come, but the missionaries thought that Mr. Yu was too dangerous, and Mr. Pianist also felt the same, so they came, you say, do they think too highly of Mr. Yu?" ”

Three familiar and unfamiliar code names, Yu Zhile's heart was half cold.

Guys abroad, much more cautious than the headquarters.

He really wanted these kings to despise him, and if he did, he wouldn't hesitate to do it now, even if he tried to revive himself, to keep the clown and twins here.

One against three, you may not necessarily die, but one against six, you will definitely die.

He was able to kill three aliens without dying, all because of the ghost cabinet and the ghosts on his body, but six, he couldn't.

The three people in front of him, plus the three people in the painting, are not joking, if the old antique does not make a move, he can go sideways in China, as long as he does not provoke Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling, there will be no damage.

Foreign and domestic are two worlds.

"So, I don't have any choice?" Yu Zhile said with some distress.

"Looks like so, right." The clown thought for a moment and nodded, he really couldn't think of a reason for them to lose.

From the moment he found Yu Zhile, Yu Zhile had no choice.

The clown thinks that the headquarters is really interesting, and in order to get rid of Yu Zhile, he can actually let them in, which is really interesting.

"Okay, I'll join you, but you don't have to fake my death, you just need to hide the news that I joined you."

"I also need to take revenge on the headquarters at home." Yu Zhile sighed and said.

"Smart choice, then Mr. Yu, just sign this, after all, there is no basis for what you say, and we are afraid that you will turn your face and not recognize people."

The clown was very satisfied with Yu Zhile's choice and took out an old piece of parchment.

It was empty, and the clown handed the parchment to Yu Zhile.

"Press a mudra on it, and you're one of us."

Yu Zhile looked at this piece of parchment, and the killing intent in his heart was almost uncontrollable, but he still suppressed it stubbornly.

"Okay."

Yu Zhile didn't take the parchment, but pressed it directly.

As his fingers touched the parchment, Yu Zhile suddenly felt that there was something more in his consciousness, as if it was a curse, an extremely terrifying curse.

"Very good, very good, Mr. Yu is really interesting." The clown grinned.

"Congratulations to Mr. Yu, who has officially become a member of the King." The clown looked at the finger prints that loomed on the parchment, and his eyes narrowed into a slanting moon.

"Mr. Yu, you are the tenth person from Country H to join our organization, but you are the strongest one."

The clown carefully put away the parchment.

The two women leaning on Yu Zhile's side slowly left Yu Zhile's side, and then stood behind the clown.

"I don't have any restrictions right now, right?" Yu Zhile squinted at the clown.

In the face painting, the ghost cabinet withdrew the blue-black hand, and also took away one of the ghosts in his face makeup, as well as a comb, a blood-red comb.

The curse in his consciousness is still there, but it is not him who is cursed, but the ghost cupboard.

"Of course not, we will reply to the circle of friends, saying that we have not found you, the task has failed, Mr. Yu, you can act at will, we will notify you of any activities, you can't be absent." The clown elegantly straightened his tie.

"Don't call me Mr. Yu in the future, call me Red Crisp Hand."

"Red crisp hands? Is this a codename? The clown asked, confused.

"It can be understood that way." Yu Zhile said.

"Alright, Mr. Red Crispy, I look forward to our next meeting, and next, the two of them will follow you, rest assured that they are not spying on you, just to ensure your safety." The clown said with a smile.

The twins suddenly looked at the clown, their eyes narrowing slightly.

"It's the missionary's arrangement." The clown spread his hands innocently, "Mr. Red Crisp Hand has great potential, he has the ability to become a new king, he can't die early." ”

The twins' narrowed eyes slowly soothed, and the two looked at each other, then nodded, as if they had no opinion.

Seeing that the two had no opinion, the clown rolled the oil painting and threw it to the twins.

But at this moment, Yu Zhile reached out violently to catch the oil painting, and a gloomy black water emerged strangely from his feet.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Zhile directly threw the painting into the black water.

The oil painting trembled strangely when it came into contact with the black water, but was soon swallowed up by the black water.

The moment when the painting is completely submerged in the black water.

Yu Zhile's face turned hideous, "Miscellaneous, do you think Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon?" Is it you who can threaten? ”

(End of chapter)