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Chapter 1290 Fengdu

Liu Xuanliang himself did not expect that in just one round, he would be rushed to pieces by the legendary Pao Ge boss in Chongqing, without the ability to fight back.

One thing he didn't expect at all was why the reinforcements he called were so afraid of Lin Jiang. It was obvious that he and Lin Jiang both belonged to the same type of people and were both equally black. You, Lin Jiang, are going to make a confession to the superiors. I

There is no shortage of favors and favors from above. Why can you be protected and I have to be put aside?

As a rising star, as a late wave, the role should not be arranged like this. There are old and new people emerging in the country, and the era when you, Lin Jiang, was the leader has passed!

However, Liu Xuanliang had no idea that Brother Pao had been rooted in Sichuan for hundreds of years, and was far beyond the reach of a new wave like him!

"Brother Jiang, I admit this game, but you think you can really do anything to me, right?" Liu Xuanliang had a gloomy face and was about to speak again, when Lin Jiang suddenly slapped him across the face.

son.

"Didn't I say that I will accompany you wherever you want to play in Chongqing? No matter how you talk to me, if you think you can do it, continue to build your team. I will be here today and waiting for you at any time." Lin

Jiang pointed to the body lying on the ground and said: "The war has started. Let's stop talking about the scene. Do you still have power?"

"Lin Jiang, you've gone too far." Liu Xuanliang felt that the death of one of his subordinates was a normal conflict, but being slapped was a great shame and humiliation.

Lin Jiang sneered: "I bully you? You are so flattering to yourself, I disdain...Xiao Fu, you bully him?"

Bu Ji pointed the muzzle of his gun and said softly: "Liu Xuanliang, you don't need Master Jiang to take action like this. I can take care of you in a few rounds and knock you down once in a round. Are you trying to say something like this?"

"Hey, young people, don't be so angry. You can only kill people with a nod of your head. You people have lost face by killing people. What else do you want?" The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa spoke at this time. He raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

Erlang stood up and tapped the coffee table with his fingers and said: "It's not a big deal, why did it kill someone?"

The person sitting on the sofa didn't look impressive at all. He was about fifty years old, with a dry and thin body, thin hair, and ordinary clothes.

But such an ordinary-looking passerby sat on the sofa without moving his butt from the beginning to the end, even when the corpse fell in front of him after being shot to death.

This is usually the traditional behavior of people who have a master's demeanor.

"Brother Jiang, that's almost enough. Let's go." Xiang Que suddenly spoke.

Lin Jiang turned around and Xiang Que nodded towards him, which meant that was the end of the day. Lin Jiang hummed and bent down to put away the things on the coffee table.

"Pa" Chen Xuelang, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly reached out and held down the things Lin Jiang had packed, and said with a smile: "Just leave like this? You shouldn't."

Lin Jiang continued to bend over, looked at the other person and said, "Oh? Then what do you say?"

"You killed the person, and you gained face, but what should we do? The person died in vain, and the face was lost in vain. From now on, when we go out, we have to be poked in the spine and laughed at, right?" Chen Xuelang's greedy eyes fell.

Under his hands, he said slowly: "There is no such reason. I think people cannot die in vain, nor can their dignity be in vain. Since you are here for this thing, then I think you have to talk about it.

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Xiang Que tilted his head, smiled, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"If you take the things away, forget it, but if someone dies, that's not right. A life is lost in vain? I think otherwise, people can't be resurrected after death. If you kill a person, I'll take care of the things.

Don’t take it away.”

Liu Xuanliang suddenly felt much more relaxed and looked at the confrontation between Lin Jiang and Chen Xuelang coldly. He liked seeing this scene very much. He knew that Master Chen was interested in the things on the coffee table.

Lin Jiang straightened up, said oh, nodded and said: "I can see it, that human life seems to be unimportant in your eyes. What you are interested in is the things on the table. It sounds high-sounding, but to put it bluntly, you are jealous.

Yes, you found a pretty lame excuse to keep your things, right?"

"Hey, yes, that's what happened." Chen Xuelang nodded understandably and said.

"You said you were going to rob it, why bother wasting so much words?" Lin Jiang raised his fingers at Fu Ji, and the single-barreled shotgun was swung over at Chen Xuelang.

Chen Xuelang squinted his eyes, shook his fingers and said: "This thing doesn't work for me, so put it away as soon as possible... Leave this thing behind, you can go."

Fu Ji glanced at Lin Jiang. Just as Boss Pao Ge reached out to signal, Xiang Que suddenly stopped him and shook his head. He walked to the sofa and sat down next to Chen Xuelang.

"Pa" Xiang Que patted his thigh, leaned sideways and whispered in the other person's ear: "We are all of the same kind. I don't believe you didn't see it. You pretend to be confused because you understand, right?"

"Haha..." Chen Xuelang said softly: "I saw it, so I asked you to leave the things. We are both in the Yin Division, but I have never seen you. You must have joined recently, right?

"

"Ah, indeed, it's quite new."

"There will be a period of time before the Yinsi gathering. You must be rushing to the gathering when you show up in Chongqing at this time. If you don't know who I am now, you will definitely know it by then. I am very interested in your things. Stay here.

Give it to me, I'll leave some benefits for you during the party, and let's just treat it as a deal, how about it?"

Xiang Que said with a smile: "Then what if I don't agree?"

"I don't agree. If you don't agree, you will know what the consequences will be by then." Chen Xuelang chuckled and shook his head and said, "Young man, the underworld is in very deep waters."

Xiang Que stood up, collected his bag from the coffee table and hung it on his body. He lowered his head and said, "Well, I'll try it out then."

"Do you really want to try? No matter how good the water is, there will be times when the bottom is bottomless. Aren't you afraid of drowning yourself?"

Xiang Que bared his teeth and smiled: "My little white dragon is gone...Brother Jiang"

Chen Xuelang looked greedily at the bag hanging on Xiang Que's body, and Liu Xuanliang said anxiously: "Master Chen, this?"

Chen Xuelang waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation when the time comes."

Outside the villa, everyone brought by Lin Jiang got into the car and drove away from the villa on the top of the mountain in Palm Springs.

In the car, Lin Jiang asked: "Mr. Xiang, is the man sitting on the sofa the same person as you?"

"That's right, they belong to the same category."

Xiang Que discovered that he seemed to have some conflicts with the underworld industry. All the underworld companies he had encountered had conflicts without exception.

In the villa, Chen Xuelang was leaning on the sofa, and Liu Xuanliang asked with an unsightly expression: "Master Chen, you seem to be very interested in those things? Then let them go like this? Lin Jiang, I can't do anything to him, you

Isn’t that enough?”

Chen Xuelang waved his hand and said: "It's not his fault, but the young man next to him. He and I are the same kind of people. I can't figure out his details for the time being, so I didn't act rashly. Xuanliang, what happened today?"

Don’t worry I will stand up for you, but you have to wait, I am really interested in those things, who doesn’t want some good stuff?”

"Hey, with your words, I feel relieved."

In Fengdu Ghost Town, a ghost party is held every year before the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival. It is impossible to verify how old this party is, because no one can tell clearly, but it has continued until now.

On the day of the party, all the ghosts in the world gathered in Fengdu Ghost City!

The responsibility of the Yin Division is equivalent to the agent of the underworld in the underworld, managing the souls of the dead in the underworld for the underworld. After death, some people will enter the underworld through normal channels, but at least a small half will be delayed in entering the underworld for various reasons.

In the sun world,

Or even just don’t want to go to the underworld. The travel between the yin and yang worlds cannot be done easily and will be restricted. Therefore, it is impossible to deal with the dead souls left in the yin world. In order to better manage the underworld, the underworld looks for them in the yin world.

He hired some agents, that is, Yinsi.

Xiang Que has never been interested in this job since he became the Yin Secretary. It's not that he has a poor sense of responsibility but because there are too many trivial matters. He has no time to care about his title as the Yin Secretary. If he hadn't happened to be free recently, maybe this

He had to miss another underworld party.

Xiang Que also wanted to see what this so-called party was all about!

In the next few days, Xiang Que and Fan Wang were taken by Lin Jiang to spend some time in Chongqing, and they were really relaxed.

A week later, with two or three days left before the Ghost Festival, Xiang Que found an excuse to say goodbye to the two of them, and then headed to Fengdu Ghost Town alone.

Fengdu Ghost Town is located on the north bank of the Yangtze River in Fengdu County, downstream of Chongqing. It has become a tourist place. Naturally, tourists come here for the name of the ghost town. But to be honest, most people see Fengdu Ghost Town only from the local area.

A business card created by the government to attract tourists, and the so-called Fengdu Ghost Town does not refer to Fengdu County.

The real Fengdu Ghost City is located in Luofeng Mountain, which was built by the Beiyin Emperor of Fengdu to take charge of the underworld.

How could an ordinary person go to a place like this?

Xiangque wandered on the streets of Fengdu Ghost Town. Fengdu County is an ancient city built in the mountains. It has a history of more than 2,000 years. Walking in the county, you can clearly feel the quaint atmosphere.

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At this time, there are many tourists in Fengdu City, more than 50% more than before. Because the Ghost Festival is coming soon, there are many people coming to join in the fun.

You can call them a bunch of lazy people.

It is said that it is best not to go out on Ghost Festival, but so many people who do not believe in evil not only went out, but also came to Fengdu Ghost Town!

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