Where there is light, there is destined to be darkness.
It is like a shadow that follows you everywhere, existing in corners that you cannot see, quietly peeping at you.
...
In an unknown underground nightclub, the lights are bright, the dances are swaying, and everyone wears a mask.
No matter how beautiful or ugly they are under the mask, they are at home here.
The tall woman, wearing a patterned mask, staggered to the women's toilet in a remote corner.
A man who was following behind her looked lewd and followed the woman into a remote women's restroom.
The tall woman pushed open the bathroom door and gestured to the man following her.
The man understood immediately and began to prepare excitedly.
Just when he pushed open the bathroom door, the tall woman fell directly on top of him.
This kind of active embrace made the man angry instantly.
He didn't notice that the wet liquid had stained his clothes red, and he excitedly took off his mask to look at the tall woman's appearance.
"ah!"
"Ghost!"
A horrified scream came from the mouth of the wretched man. He was so frightened that he urinated and ran away from the woman's side in horror.
The fallen female corpse faced the door. Her face was already bloody and bloody, and it could be seen that her entire face seemed to have been torn off.
The ghostly face mask slowly fell down, covering her bloody face...
...
Regal Building, despite its crude name, is a truly high-end commercial building.
All kinds of men's and women's clothing are sold here, and almost all high-end jewelry items are available here.
And the quality is absolutely guaranteed. It's not like you'll be compensated ten if it's fake, but you'll be compensated ten thousand if it's fake, which will directly bankrupt the merchant.
There is a quality inspection team here every day that is responsible for checking the quality of each store. Once illegal products or quality defects are found, fines will be imposed and the items will be confiscated. Those who violate the rules three times will have the store closed immediately.
So you almost don’t have to worry about buying fakes in the Regal Building. Of course, the poor here can’t even afford a pair of underpants and socks.
Zhou Fan had never been to Regal Mansion before, and this time Yang Xueliang found out that he had spent a lot of money to buy him a suit.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Putting on a high-end suit, Zhou Fan felt like he was carrying wind when he walked.
Yang Xue took him shopping for almost a long time. She only bought him one set of suits, but she bought more than a dozen sets of skirts and other clothes.
Zhou Fan also saw that she seemed to have bought black stockings and sexy gadgets, and she let him take them all.
He finally realized that instead of bringing him to buy clothes, he was clearly working as a coolie for Yang Xue.
Probably the guy was afraid that he would go on strike and run away, so he pretended to be kind and bought him the cheapest suit.
This feeling of being soft-handed made him feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
"Zhou Fan?"
At this time, an unexpected voice sounded.
When Zhou Fan heard this, he turned around and was stunned for a moment, and found that it was Zhang Qian, an acquaintance.
"Is this your girlfriend?"
Zhang Qian looked at Zhou Fan who was carrying large and small bags, pointed at Yang Xue behind him and asked.
"It's not what you think!"
When Zhou Fan was about to explain, he was interrupted by Zhang Qian.
"You don't need to explain! I understand!"
"Thank you for saving my life last time! When you are free, I will treat you to dinner with your female boss!"
Zhang Qian had an expression on her face that I understood, as if she was saying that everyone is selling seafood, so just tacitly agree.
"This Regal Mansion is very expensive. Zhou Fan, you can do it. I bought so many clothes for your boss."
Zhang Qian looked at the large and small bags Zhou Fan was carrying and couldn't help but praise him.
Zhou Fan looked at Zhang Qian winking at him with a look on her face and thought, "What do you mean by blinking?"
"Zhou Fan bought these specially for me! Do you think so?"
At this time, Yang Xue stepped forward and smiled brightly, turned to look at Zhou Fan and asked.
"..."
Zhou Fan thought to himself, the woman really didn’t understand. She obviously bought it herself, so why did she say that someone else bought it?
Although it was difficult to understand, after Zhou Fan saw Yang Xue's eyes gradually becoming colder, he quickly said: "Yes! I just bought these for her, and I don't plan to buy any more."
Zhou Fan was afraid that Yang Xue would trick him, so he quickly added.
"Zhou Fan! You really know how to joke!"
"If you take this big and small bag to school, it will definitely make countless female classmates go crazy for it."
"That's enough!"
Zhang Qian said with envy on her face. She turned to look at the middle-aged man not far away who was carrying a few bags and had a pained face. She was a little angry.
"Zhou Fan is so kind to me! He also gave me this gold card!"
At this time, Yang Xue took out another gold card and showed off.
Zhang Qian's mouth twitched slightly, thinking, I know you are rich, but can you stop comparing yourself like this?
She hurriedly said goodbye and left, obviously not wanting to eat anymore.
"If you had a gold card! Would you give it to me?"
At this time, Yang Xue suddenly asked Zhou Fan.
That affectionate gaze instantly alerted him to fraud.
"Speaking of which, your gold card isn't really mine, is it?"
Although Zhou Fan didn't apply for a gold card, he always felt that Yang Xue's question was a bit deliberate.
"No! This gold card is mine!"
"You gave it to me!"
Yang Xue shook her head in reply. Zhou Fan originally wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and said that he might have thought too much.
But after hearing the last sentence, I immediately reacted.
"What do you mean?"
He asked quickly!
"Let's go! It's getting late!"
"No! You must make it clear!"
Yang Xue still wanted to fool her, but Zhou Fan asked her to tell her.
This, isn't it possible to use his identity document to get a loan or mortgage?
Thinking of this and looking at the suit he was wearing, he suddenly felt that it didn't smell good.
Especially the large and small bags of clothes in his hands were like potatoes to him.
“Let’s get back in the car first and then I’ll tell you!”
"Aren't you tired from carrying these big and small bags?"
Yang Xue looked careless and left with her high heels on.
Zhou Fan looked at her swaying buttocks and couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists.
In the underground parking lot, he put a lot of large and small bags into the back seat and trunk, almost stuffing them to the top.
Zhou Fan had to admire himself for being able to take so many things. No wonder many people gave him awesome looks along the way.
"Can you speak now?"
Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhou Fan quickly asked.
"You don't have to tell me, I'll ask Captain Lin directly."
Zhou Fanxun thought that Lin Changyuan might know, so he directly warned him.
"This gold card is yours!"
"The superiors are very satisfied with your performance this time and specially gave you this compliment."
Yang Xue's faint words made Zhou Fan stunned.
He didn't expect that the above action would be so fast, and the bonus would come out in just one day.
Originally, he thought he would get some mysterious forbidden items as prizes, but he didn't expect that he would only be rewarded with money.
Do you want to be so coppery?
But it seems like he should be self-reliant now, and he really needs to have some copper odor.
"Give it back!"
Without any hesitation, he quickly reached out for the gold card.
Although Yang Xue deceived her into spending hundreds of thousands, but seeing how she regards wealth as her life, I think she still has money in her card.
"You dare to take it?"
Yang Xue took out the gold card at this time, and then let go of her hand and slid it directly along her career line.
"Fuck!"
Zhou Fan was dumbfounded, thinking that you would give up Wude just for money?
To take it or not to take it?
He started to have an ideological struggle!
"I dare to try it on you and see if there will be sausages tomorrow!"
"..."
"You threaten me?"
"be honest!"
"How much is left in Kari?"
"Little by little, if you work hard on the task, you will have money to spend next time!"
"..."
Yang Xue's perfunctory attitude made Zhou Fan a little confused.
He knew that Rou Baozi would never want to come back if he beat the dog.
Yang Xue is a senior spiritual master and Zhou Fan is not his opponent yet, and he will only suffer the consequences of being bullied.
So he simply stopped talking to Yang Xue, who was in a bad mood, and began to look inside and study his Dantian.
His cultivation level was already that of a junior spiritual master. Although he had successfully opened up his Dantian, he was still a long way from becoming an intermediate spiritual master.
In the previous murder case of a rich man, he absorbed the energy given by Chen Jiaojiao before she died. There were already many air currents surging in the Dantian, and they were slowly condensing with each other.
As long as the cyclones gather and form, it means that he has officially entered the intermediate level of spiritual master.
When he becomes an intermediate spiritual master, he will be able to possess a cyclone that gathers forbidden energy.
In this way, he can rely on the forbidden energy to replenish the energy of the embroidered shoes in the future, or directly consume it.
This will not only reduce Zhou Fan's physical burden, but also prevent him from feeling like his body is hollowed out every time he uses embroidered shoes.
I can hold on for a while longer, so that I won't be unable to stand it for more than ten minutes.
During this period, he often used embroidered shoes, and Zhou Fan felt as if he had suffered a lot.
If this continues, the body may develop serious problems, so he needs to supplement and replace it with Cyclone.
The speeding car started drifting wildly again.
Zhou Fan clutched the armrest tightly and screamed repeatedly, and then got into Yang Xue's fatal car.
"Slow down, slow down!"
"Damn it! We're about to hit you..."
The speeding car performed thrilling scenes, and Zhou Fan felt that Yang Xue was joking with his life.
"Drive slower!"
"Slower!"
"I'm going to pull your skirt!"
Zhou Fan, who was exclaiming repeatedly, saw that Yang Xue was unmoved, so he subconsciously grabbed her skirt.
"Tear!"
The car suddenly stopped and Zhou Fan accidentally tore her skirt.
"Gudong!"
Zhou Fan swallowed secretly, complimented her so well and quickly grabbed her thigh, then opened the door and ran away.
The angry Yang Xue was about to take action, but was suddenly attacked and pinched her thigh, causing her to cry out in pain.
By the time she reacted, Zhou Fan had already disappeared.
"If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Just wait for me!"
"I will cut you into pieces!"
Angry, Yang Xue drove her car into a dark street, but Zhou Fan was nowhere to be seen.
She lowered her head and glanced at the purple handprints on her fair thighs, angrily stepped on the accelerator to the floor, and the roaring car roared into the deserted alley, as if she wanted to find Zhou Fan and cut him into pieces.