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Chapter 922: Demon Trace Reappears

Xiangnan Province, Sihu City.

A middle-aged man with slightly white hair got out of a stretch car, followed by a young woman with long hair behind him.

"Father, do we really want to open a branch in Sihu City? This is right next to Qianhu City and is the territory of Ruixing Group." The man who looked a few years older than the middle-aged man frowned and asked.

road.

"What, Jianda, are you afraid? Do you think we, Kuwei, can't beat that brat's Ruixing Group?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

Zhang Jianda said with some headache: "Although Ruixing Group has developed very rapidly, its current scale is far less than that of Kewei."

"But the market here has long been seized by them. Wherever our branch is opened, the prospects will be better than here. There is no need to go tit-for-tat with Ruixing Group, and they will not take away our business just because we are Kewei."

Let us..."

The middle-aged man snorted softly: "I have already decided that it must be here. You don't have to say anything more. Just go and prepare. I still make the decision in Kewei."

Zhang Jianda sighed, shook his head and left the vicinity of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man dominated the Kewei Group. Even if he was the other party's son, he could not change the other party's decision.

Yes, that middle-aged man is Zhang Kewei, Zhang Jianda’s father and the founder of Kewei Group!

Wen Wenzeng met Zhang Kewei more than a year ago. At that time, Zhang Kewei was just a terminally ill old man, but now he looks several years younger than his own son.

After Zhang Jianda left, the woman behind Zhang Kewei leaned over and said a few words in Zhang Kewei's ear.

After hearing this, Zhang Kewei sneered, "You said that Feng Ruixing is the president of the SRS Foundation, a superpower organization founded a few months ago?"

"What does that have to do with me? I'm just a businessman, and I'm here to do business seriously. How can he send superpowers to assassinate me?"

The woman remained silent, then stood behind Zhang Kewei again.

The Hunter Association will provide some specific protection to big entrepreneurs like Zhang Kewei, usually by asking retired demon hunters to be their bodyguards. Wang Qin is the superpower responsible for protecting Zhang Kewei.

She had already reminded her what she should have reminded him, and whether Zhang Kewei listened or not was not something she could control.



There was gray mist floating everywhere in the sky, and there seemed to be no other color in the whole world.

This is the middle ground between the other world and the real world - the gray fog layer.

This is the side facing the other side of the world. Countless souls and ghosts are wandering in it. Monsters will sneak in here at any time and use those ghosts who have no intelligence as food.

However, not all souls are at the mercy of others. Some have regained some consciousness due to certain stimulation and are called wandering souls.

Wandering souls are not more powerful than other souls, but they can move according to their own will, which means they can avoid being hunted by monsters.

Although their speed is not fast enough to escape monsters, their taste and nutritional value are not higher than other souls, so monsters usually don't bother to attack them.

In this pale street, a woman in white with long flowing hair was floating in one direction with a ferocious expression.

Her facial features were displaced, her white clothes were mostly stained red with blood, and her tongue was over a foot long. If someone saw her, she would probably be frightened to death.

This woman in white is just a wandering soul who happened to have awakened her self-awareness, but she is not here to scare people, but is running for her life.

Although their wandering souls are not living a comfortable life in this layer of gray mist, they have never been so dangerous.

Today she was preparing to sell her sex life to a big old wandering soul in exchange for some gadgets that the wandering soul could enjoy.

But as soon as she entered the door, she found that the big old wandering ghost had been caught. She hurriedly prepared to escape, but she didn't expect that the guy who caught the big old wandering ghost was chasing her crazily.

These wandering souls have been living here for who knows how many years. When did they suffer such injustice?

Isn't that monster crazy?

If you don’t want to eat the fragrant roasted duck, why don’t you grab the duck with poop on its tail and chew it?

After hearing no more sounds from behind, the wandering soul in white stopped. Before he could take a breath, he found that his hair was grabbed and dragged in one direction.

She endured the severe pain and looked back, and saw a tall monster wearing a gray robe.

This monster has a sharp red tail, and the big hand holding her is also red, and it has a very pungent smell...

It smells of sulfur!

This is a demon!



On the street in Sihu City, a young man grabbed an aunt, holding a reflective amulet in his hand and talking eloquently.

"Sister, I see that your seal is black. I guess you are experiencing a bloody disaster, so I will do a good deed and give you this colorful blue amulet."

"How much does it cost?" The broad and fat aunt asked in an awkward tone.

Lin Huan flipped his hair: "I think we are destined, let's do this, I will lose money and make a profit, not one thousand and eighty, not ninety-eight, but as long as ninety-eight you can take this colorful blue amulet home!"

"You should wear it on your body from time to time, and drink more hot brown sugar water, and the bloody disaster will naturally subside."

"Stinking rogue!"

The aunt slapped Lin Huan, looked at Lin Huan as if she was a psycho, turned around and trotted away from the street.

Lin Huan stretched out his hand to call the aunt, but finally stopped. If he continued to call the aunt, she might call the police.

"Hahaha……"

"You made me laugh so hard, drink more brown sugar water, you can't imagine it."

Two young men came over, patted Lin Huan's shoulders vigorously, and laughed mercilessly.

One of these two men is Hu Yanbing, who was taken into the shelter when Wen Wen first captured Dr. Feng, and the other is Su Nuo, the shelter intern at Qingji Plateau.

Lin Huan moved the other party's hand: "Did I lie to her? She is really in a bloody disaster. Let her drink more brown sugar water for her own good..."

Su Nuo and the two were immediately shocked: "No, Lin Banxian'er, are you really good at pinching?"

Lin Huan said proudly: "You have to be like me and open a supernatural agency for a year and a half, and you will be able to tell when a woman is going to suffer a bloody disaster."

Hu Yanbing rolled his eyes: "Isn't this still the bloody disaster? There are always a few days every month that women can't overcome..."

"Come on, didn't I just want to get some food money for us? Why did you two losers lose their wallets..."

Hu Yanbing snorted coldly: "As long as the momentum is there, I can go without eating or drinking."
Chapter completed!
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