There are more than 1,200 islands in the West Indies close to the Caribbean Sea. The island has beautiful scenery and the tropical maritime climate makes it feel like spring all year round. The islanders are mostly black and white. Who would have thought that some of them
The holiday resort, the paradise island of Haiti, is actually the holy place of the Ghost Gate - the Ark of the Covenant, a divine object recorded in the Bible. The Ghost Gate is named after it, which shows that they dare to despise even God.
From the outside, the Guimen headquarters is all built of reinforced concrete, tall and rough. In fact, it uses metal steel used to make spacecrafts, which is resistant to high temperatures and explosion-proof. Even if dozens of J-20s take turns bombing, they may not be able to
It can shake it even a little bit. It is widely rumored by the underworld that the Ark of the Covenant can be said to be the strongest building in the world.
Yan Shengjie stepped out of the car and saw a tall black man standing at the gate. His hawk-like eyes looked cold and ruthless no matter who he looked at. "Ares is waiting for you." After saying that, he turned and left.
Yan Shengjie put his hands in his pockets and followed behind him.
After walking through the hall, and walking through the maze-like passages, after getting into the elevator, the door opened, and a large study room suddenly appeared in front of it. The room was as high as two floors, filled with bookshelves, and sat on the sofa in the middle.
There was an old man with gray hair and a somewhat pale face. He had a pair of reading glasses on his big nose and a heavy book in his hand.
Yan Shengjie walked over and smiled, "Old man, why are you so anxious to see me?"
Ares put down the book and pushed up his reading glasses, "What's going on with exiting the ghost gate?"
Yan Shengjie smiled and said calmly, "Oh, I encountered a little trouble, and I don't want to involve the ghost gate and you, the old man."
Ares looked at him and said, "Hmph," "You little bastards, have you brought me too much trouble?"
Yan Shengjie blinked his eyes innocently, "What happened before was all caused by Jue and Dark God, it has nothing to do with me."
"What about Mi Zun? Where is Boss Mu? Who provoked all this?"
Yan Shengjie came closer and smiled, "You also know my principles. They were the ones who provoked me first."
Ares glared at him and waved, "Xiao Hei, bring it."
"Yes." Xiao Hei turned around, took out a black wooden box from the bookshelf, and put it on the table in front of them. Then he opened it, and inside was a black leather signing document. Seeing it, Yan Shengjie was stunned for a moment, that was
The "Ghost Contract" of Guimen represents the supreme right of Guimen.
Ares pointed at it, "Why are you still standing there? Just keep it. From now on, all business in Europe will be yours."
Yan Shengjie did not move, but frowned, "Before, I have handed over the Asian market and business to Jue. Old man, why did you give away all your things?"
Ares narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "I'm not giving it away for free, I'm letting you inherit the ghost gate. I don't want the organization I founded to be eaten away by those with good intentions after my death."
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"What are you doing? Making a will?" Yan Shengjie sneered, "This is not like your old style."
"You brat, what's wrong with making a will? People will die, and I'm not a monster, so of course I'm no exception!" As he said that, he nodded to Xiao Hei, who took out another thing from his body and handed it over.
Yan Shengjie took it casually, and when he saw it, his face suddenly darkened.
Ares said nonchalantly, "The cancer is terminal and I don't have long to live."
Yan Shengjie slowly raised his head, his eyes suddenly fluctuating, and said firmly, "I will contact Jue and the others, and I will definitely find someone to save you!"
Ares waved his hand, "My son died, and something like that happened to my daughter. Maybe, this is God's punishment for me. I can't be too greedy. Living until now is enough." He stood up and leaned on crutches.
He walked around the room for two steps and said, "I will leave the Ark of the Covenant to the Dark God. I misunderstood him at the beginning and made him suffer so much. I blame myself. I hope he can continue to take care of my daughter, Ai
Korea."
Yan Shengjie was silent for a moment and said, "Where is the Dark God now?"
"He will be back soon."
Yan Shengjie did not continue to ask questions, but looked at him solemnly, "Old man, is there anything else I can do?"
Ares smiled and shook his head, "Go back."
He accepted the Ghost Gate Contract and left the Ark. Along the way, Yan Shengjie's brows were always tightened. He always regarded Ares as the most important person. If it weren't for him, he would probably continue to be like that.
A life of half-human and half-ghost...
"Master Jie, this is the young master's phone number." A Xian handed the phone to him.
Yan Shengjie answered the phone, "Yeah,"
After hearing what Xiao Ji said opposite him, his eyes suddenly became more coquettish, "Is that so?" He twitched the corner of his mouth and put away the phone.
"Axian, go back."
"Going back to where?"
"go home."
"But, Master Jie didn't make an appointment..."
"Push it away."
"That……"
"If you say one more word, I will send you to Jue to test weapons!"
Ah Xian swallowed, made a gesture of zipping up his mouth, and stepped on the accelerator. The sports car made a low and three-dimensional roar.
It was late at night when we got back to Dallas.
Yan Shengjie opened the car door, stepped out of the car, and cast a sidelong glance at the apartment building opposite, shrouded in darkness. His evil eyes closed lightly, overflowing with a strong murderous intent.
On the second floor, in Zhixing's room, all the dolls were packed and sealed by her. The hammock in the middle was also sawn off and placed firmly on the ground. The remaining space was filled with various potato chips.
and puffed food were piled up in such a mess that there wasn't even a place to put a foot down temporarily.
Yan Shengjie opened the door, narrowed his eyes, and took a look. The person who had gone to bed earlier was sleeping soundly, and from time to time there was the sound of grinding teeth. He was about to go in, but was pulled back, "Jie,"
Turning around, she looked into Mu Xin's serious eyes, "I have something important."
"What?" He raised his eyebrows. At least, for him right now, there was nothing more important than checking whether the cat was stealing fish or not.
"Mizun has looked for Pashi."
The steps forward were paused.
He closed the door and said, "Come to my room."
"Um."
On the apartment building opposite, a black figure slowly turned around.
"Boss, Pashi is still under consideration."
Leng Yiran sat down, with a strong aura that emitted strangely. He looked at the blond man opposite him, and the scar on his left face looked a bit ferocious.
Leng Yiran raised his thin lips, "Pasi has always been very pragmatic, but he is not interested in money, beauty, or power. He only likes one thing," Wei paused, "crystals. He knows all the best crystals with a long history."
I tried my best to get it. I heard that Boss Mu happened to have one in his hands."
"What?"
"Aztec Crystal Skull." Leng Yiran raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Find a way to get it."