Chapter 39 Nightmare Town
"The art of nightmare town?"
Ren Shengtian, Sun Ling and others all looked puzzled after hearing Lu Chen's words.
Lu Chen smiled slightly and explained; "The art of nightmare suppression, also known as the 'art of hating victory', usually uses curses to hate others. It is a long-standing witchcraft behavior. In ancient times, whether it was
There are people in the court and among the people who use this kind of witchcraft to harm others."
"If a family is used the 'Nightmare Town Technique', then at least the house will be uneasy, sometimes injured or get into trouble. At worst, it will suffer from serious diseases, encounter disasters, children will die, and even the family will be destroyed. Therefore.
This nightmare spell is a very vicious curse."
After hearing this, Ren Shengtian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and quickly asked: "Mr. Lu, do you have a way to solve it?"
"Yes, there are some, but..."
Lu Chen nodded, and then said with a wry smile on his face: "It's a pity that Brother Tian can't remember the nightmare at night, so he can't deduce the purpose of this town object!"
"What...what should I do?"
Ren Shengtian's face trembled. If it was true as the other party said, wouldn't he be about to die soon?
Lu Chen smiled and comforted: "Brother Tian, don't worry. I can prescribe you a Chinese herbal decoction to calm your mind. You can drink it for seven days and your current illness will be relieved. However, within these seven days, you must abstain from sexual intercourse.
Reboot, calm down and recuperate. After seven days, you will be able to remember the contents of the nightmare, and then I can help you find the suppressing object and remove this nightmare suppressing technique."
"Okay, okay, then I'd like to thank Mr. Lu."
When Ren Shengtian heard this, his face brightened a little, and he quickly ordered: "Along, go get Mr. Lu some paper and pen."
Aaron quickly ran out of the box and took back the pen and paper. Lu Chen also followed what he said before and wrote a prescription for Ren Shengtian to calm his mind.
"Ren once again toasts to Mr. Lu. If Mr. Lu can cure my strange disease, Ren will repay you generously."
After Ren Shengtian carefully put away the prescription, he raised the wine glass on the side and toasted with a smile on his face.
"Brother Tian, you're welcome."
Lu Chen was also very considerate. After drinking down the contents of the cup, he said again: "It's almost early in the morning. I have to go home, so I won't disturb Brother Tian here."
Ren Shengtian nodded, but did not force Lu Chen to stay. He just asked him to leave a phone number and asked Aaron to send him away.
As soon as Lu Chen and Aaron left, Ren Shengtian suppressed the smile on his face, stretched out his hand to summon a plain-looking thug, and ordered in a cold voice: "Follow that Lu Chen and see where his home is."
The thug nodded quickly to express his understanding and quickly followed out.
"Mr. Lu, goodbye!"
On the other side, after Aaron sent Lu Chen out of the club door, his fierce face forced a smile and said goodbye to Lu Chen.
"See you in seven days."
Lu Chen also smiled and said goodbye. Just when he had just walked out of the club door and was still thinking about how to go home, he suddenly heard someone not far away calling his name.
"Mr. Lu...Mr. Lu..."
He looked along the position where the sound came from, and saw a burly man waving to him. Looking closer, he looked familiar. It was Qi Jun, the bodyguard beside Grandpa Fang Yingling.
"Mr. Lu, our eldest lady asked me to wait for you here and then take you home..."
Qi Jun walked over with a smile on his face and briefly explained what Fang Yingling had told him.
After Lu Chen heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that Fang Yingling was afraid that he would be isolated by Lu Cheng and others again, so he specially sent Qi Jun over to drive him home.
"Well, there is Mr. Rauchi."
He did not refuse Fang Yingling's kindness, because it was really difficult to take a taxi in Xincheng District in the early morning, and he couldn't call his wife Ye Qingling or his old father-in-law over, right?
"Mr. Lu, you're welcome. Just call me Ah Jun. Just wait here for a while and I'll bring the car over."
After Qi Jun said a polite word, he drove over.
Lu Chen was stunned. What a guy, he just bought a Rolls-Royce Phantom to pick him up. This seems a bit high-end! He remembered that the last time he took a ride in such a multi-million dollar luxury car, it seemed that he was still
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed since I was sitting with Master.
Aaron stood at the door of the club, watching Lu Chen get into the car, and took a deep look at the license plate. Just when he was about to turn around and go back, the unattractive-looking thug had just rushed out.
"What are you going to do?"
Aaron stretched out his hand to hold the thug and asked. The thug explained the tasks assigned by Ren Shengtian in detail.
"Come back with me, Mr. Lu is not something we can offend."
Aaron took a deep breath and returned to the top box with a confused look on his face.
"Why are you back? Where is the mission I assigned you?"
Ren Shengtian was sitting on the new sofa smoking a cigarette. He looked up and saw the thug coming back and asked with a frown.
Aaron didn't waste any words and went straight to the point: "Brother Tian, the identity and background of Mr. Lu seems to be deeper than we imagined."
"Oh? What do you mean? What did you see?"
When Ren Shengtian heard this, he immediately became interested. After wiping out the cigarette on his finger, he asked in a deep voice.
Aaron replied truthfully: "Brother Tian, I just saw Mr. Lu off when I saw him get into a Rolls-Royce Phantom. If I remember the license plate correctly, that car should belong to the old man of the Fang family."
car."
The most taboo thing for people like them who do semi-black and white business is to provoke any real big shots. In order to avoid this kind of thing, Ren Shengtian will take the initiative to collect the license plate numbers of some big shots and tell his subordinates to remember them to avoid provoking him.
What annoyance.
"Mr. Fang? That person named Lu is Mr. Fang's guest?"
As Ren Shengtian spoke, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, his face turned slightly pale, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented solemn look.
Mr. Chen, Sun Ling and others who were present were stunned when they saw what he looked like at this time. Who could have imagined that such a mafia tycoon who was making waves in Beihai City was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat at this time, and couldn't help but feel...
absurd.
Even if he is the son of a mayor or governor, he might not be frightened like this, right? I wonder who the old man Fang he is talking about is, and how can he be frightened like this?
Sun Ling seemed to remember something and immediately shuddered.
Among everyone present, she and Aaron had been following Brother Tian for the longest time and knew his background better. The reason why Brother Tian was able to live so freely in Beihai was that even after the golden basin washed his hands, his power remained unchanged.
It's because behind Brother Tian, stands the famous Fang family.
Chapter completed!