"How could it be mistaken?" Xu Zhi looked at the old man obediently raised his hands and said with a smile, "You all know that my name is Xu Zhi, how can you be mistaken?"

"I ...... I listened to what this woman said!" The yellow-faced old man saw that Xu Zhi did not shoot, and still quibbled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the matter with the jewelry, what's the matter with you following me in the Red Pavilion in the afternoon?" Xu Zhi asked.

However, without waiting for the yellow-faced old man to speak, Xu Zhi seemed to think of something and asked, "The jewelry you are talking about is the jewelry I picked up at the racecourse the day before yesterday?"

"This ......" the yellow-faced old man replied no, not if he didn't answer.

Xu Zhi opened the insurance and asked lightly, "Do you want to die?"

"No, ......no," said the yellow-faced old man, waving his hand hurriedly, "I said, I said, I threw the jewel you picked up at the racecourse." Actually, those are not jewelry, they are ghost feeds, and after you take them, the ghost boy I raised can kill you. ”

"Ghost feeding, are you a head descending master in Southeast Asia??" Xu Zhi suddenly realized, "Who sent you?"

"Can I ask you first?" asked the yellow-faced old man, "You didn't leave the jewels yourself......?" Who did you give it to?"

"Why should I stay?" Xu Zhi said with a smile, "We Chinese people have to hand over every penny we pick up to the police uncle, not to mention so many jewels, I have already handed it over to the security guard of the racecourse." ”

"How...... How could there be someone like you!" said the yellow-faced old man with some frustration, "Don't even want jewelry worth millions?"

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way!" Xu Zhi sneered, "You will never understand what we think in our hearts. Quick, tell me who sent you, or I won't let you wait until the ghost boy comes back!"

The yellow-faced old man was told by Xu Zhi, and the embarrassment on his face doubled, he shrunk his neck and replied: "I don't know what his name is, he found my phone through someone else, we negotiated the terms, he told me where you appeared, and paid half of the fee, and when I killed you, he will settle the balance with me!"

Xu Zhi thought for a moment and said, "How did he inform you? You repeat it to me!"

After the old man finished speaking, Xu Zhi already knew in his heart, since he made the phone call before he came to Yugang, it must be people from the mainland who want to kill him, and among these people, the most likely ones are Yanjing Sanlong and Dai Gang.

Xu Zhi also wanted to ask again, "Whoop ......" There was a faint ghost cry in the night sky, and a black fog that was difficult to see with the naked eye rolled and flew back quickly, needless to say, it must be the old man's ghost boy returning.

"Click" Xu Zhi opened the safety of the pistol, and the old man with a happy face hurriedly knelt down, crying and shouting to his mother, "Xu Xianfeng, Mr. Xu, you don't remember the villain, just leave me alive, although I don't know who the person I traded with is, but I can find him, I can't kill him for you?" I don't want your money." And, as long as you want, I can kill for you in the future, and the price will be halved......"

The old man's words fell into Xu Zhi's ears, Xu Zhi's heart moved, and the finger that pulled the trigger stopped.

At this time, the ghost boy had already flown back, holding a small bag in his hand, wasn't it exactly what Xu Zhi and Yue Mingxin picked up that day?

The ghost boy flew to the top of the old man's head, "squeaking" and screaming, as if he was extremely dissatisfied, and the old man looked up at Xu Zhi in embarrassment, not daring to speak.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhi asked.

"This time the ghost feed is not in the hands of people, and the ghost boy is angry because he didn't eat the essence blood!"

"Then what should I do?" Xu Zhi looked at the old man's crying face and asked with interest.

The old man said in a low voice, "Then I can only feed my own essence blood." ”

"Then feed it, right?"

The old man took out a dagger from his waist, gritted his teeth, cut a piece of flesh off his arm, and threw it to the ghost boy. The ghost boy ate the flesh in one bite, and the blood in his eyes began to dim a little.

......Suddenly, the old man's mouth recited obscure syllables, like Bahasa Malaysia, and like a spell, as the spell fell into the air, the ghost boy suddenly began to rage again, and pounced towards Xu Zhi with his teeth and claws.

Xu Zhi was not surprised, he smiled coldly, put away the pistol, pinched the trick with both hands, and as the trick was played, ......a green filament of light rushed out of his hand and stabbed into the top door of the ghost boy!

"Whoa...... "Whoa the ghost boy roared frantically, and his body rolled in mid-air, but no matter how he rolled the light wire, it was like a fishing line that caught a fish, and it did not leave the top door of the ghost boy.

"You...... You ......" The old man stammered again, rubbing his hands together, a little overwhelmed, and embarrassment resurfaced on his face.

"Do you want to live or die?" Xu Zhi asked lightly as he urged the technique.

"Xu Xianfeng, Mr. Xu, of course I want to live, you say, what can I do to let me go?"

"Swear allegiance to me!" Xu Zhi replied, "Without my order, you can't kill anyone again!"

"No...... How can I make money if I don't kill people? If I don't make money, I ...... How do I raise ghosts?" the old man almost blurted out.

Seeing the life-and-death situation, this old man still cares about money or not, Xu Zhi really couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Your sister, you are missing this child, and you are embarrassed to be a head lowering master!"

However, he resisted the idea of kicking this heartless and eyeless head master to death, and said: "Don't worry, I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and you have enough money to raise ghosts!"

"Well, you swear first!" said the old man hurriedly.

"It looks like you really want to die!" Xu Zhi couldn't help but take out the gun and put it on the old man's forehead and said, "Do you swear?"

"Yes, yes, I swear!" The old man panicked, hurriedly stretched out his right hand, and after biting the middle finger of his right hand with his teeth, he began to recite obscure syllables, and as the syllables were issued, a blood shadow like a skeleton appeared on the old man's middle finger, and finally, the old man said: "I, Abdul, swear to the ghost spirit, I will be loyal to Xu Zhi in the future, and without his order, I will not be able to kill anyone again!"

As the voice landed, the skull-like blood shadow turned into a bolt of lightning and flew into the center of the old man's eyebrows, and a faint skeleton flashed in his eyebrows.

Xu Zhi was stupid, he didn't expect the old man named Abdul to make some ghost oath, and this ghost oath looks very powerful!

"Master......" The old man looked at Xu Zhi and said in a low voice, "I have already sworn an oath, you ...... You can always let me go, right?"

"It's too ......vulgar to call the master," Xu Zhi thought for a while and said, "Call me your lord!"

"It's Your Excellency!" Abdul replied scratching his head, and after shouting, he asked again, "What is the difference between Your Excellency and your master?"

"You call me master, and I feel as if you are an English butler. Xu Zhi smiled, "And you call me Your Excellency, I feel that you are a British Prime Minister! Do you want to be a butler, or quite a Prime Minister?"

"Be Prime Minister, be Prime Minister!" Abdul replied in a staggering manner.

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