Li Leping saw Zhang Xiaoxiao's red face and quickly reached out to stop him.
I came to Annan Nightclub to catch big fish.
Your impulse scared me away, so who should I ask to reason with you?
Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the hand in front of him, angrily waved his fist towards Liu Ting, and then stood back behind Li Leping.
"What do you think your name is?" Li Leping tilted his head slightly, looked at Secretary Liu Ting, who had just introduced himself, and said jokingly.
"Liu..."
But before she finished speaking, Li Leping raised his hand to signal her to shut up: "Forget it, you don't need to introduce me. There is no need for the actor to say his name."
"Lead the way, I'm in a hurry."
His rude remarks immediately made Liu Ting's eyes slightly change.
Although she felt disgusted in her heart, she did not show the slightest expression. She just turned around and said, "Please follow me."
Li Leping didn't waste any time and followed directly.
Along the way, many bodyguards in black suits cast their glances.
They lurk in the shadowed corners and are not easily noticed. They press the walkie-talkies on their shoulders from time to time, as if reporting the situation.
This is normal. This is other people's territory, and the territory is full of other people's people. Li Leping can be said to go to the meeting alone, and he is ready to take action in any situation.
With Liu Ting leading the way, the process from the second floor to the fourth floor was smooth.
"Ding dong."
There was a clear sound of the elevator arriving.
When the door opens, you will see a luxuriously decorated hall.
The splendid walls and a huge crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling.
However, as soon as the elevator door opened, Li Leping smelled the scent of sandalwood.
It's fragrant and fragrant, but it's a pity that the meaning it represents on this occasion is not very good.
In the paranormal circles, sandalwood scent is basically used to cover up the smell of corpses.
The moment a few people walked in, several people in the hall who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time immediately looked over.
After observing it, there should be five people.
Five people formed a team. Li Leping remembered that Jiang Hao told him such information.
At this moment, a man sitting behind the desk stood up, and then came over to greet him. He looked at Li Leping as if he were an old friend: "Haha, Mr. Li, we have been waiting here for a long time.
."
With this enthusiastic look, someone who has never seen much of the world might really be fooled into it.
Li Leping replied lukewarmly: "Are you the Boss Fan she said?"
As he spoke, he raised his chin in Liu Ting's direction.
"Haha, I'm Fan Jian, just a businessman who runs a nightclub."
This man named Fan Jian also has some accent when he speaks, and you can tell at first glance that he is not speaking his native language.
However, this man looks like a Southeast Asian. If you are not very careful, you might mistakenly think that he is a native of the country.
"Fan Jian? What a good name." Li Leping gave a thumbs up and said in a strange tone.
Should we say that this foreigner is uneducated, or that he deliberately chose such a name to show weakness to his enemies?
"Haha, Mr. Li, you don't have to be hostile to us. We asked Mr. Su to invite you here just to clear up some misunderstandings with you."
While Fan Jian lowered his posture and invited Li Leping to sit on the sofa to chat, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him secretly.
"Resolved the misunderstanding?" Li Leping was not polite and sat directly on the sofa.
He looked at Fan Jian, then pointed in the direction of Zhang Xiaoxiao: "Look at his face, the blood stains on it haven't been wiped off yet. Do you call this a misunderstanding?"
Fan Jian was still smiling and sat opposite Li Leping like a smiling tiger: "Mr. Li, as far as I know, you haven't been in the supernatural circle for too long, but you must understand some of the rules.
."
He looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao, his eyes opened slightly, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes: "When you do things for others, you must do things well, but some people want to hide things to enrich their own pockets, so don't blame us
Very cruel."
"Without rules, there is no rule. If such people are not punished, won't our Annan Nightclub lose its majesty? Who will do things for us in the future?"
"Mr. Li, we also know that what happened in Qingshi Village is related to you, so we temporarily kept this man alive and locked him up because we don't know the relationship between you and him. We don't want to kill him.
causing you displeasure."
What he said was very clear and logical. He didn't mention Zhang Xiaoxiao a word, but every word was focused on Zhang Xiaoxiao.
"Haha." Li Leping sneered.
"When you say that, you make it sound like morality is all on your side? If you are so moral, why did you tie up all the other people's wives, children, and children? Also, I heard him say that the commission from your nightclub is only 20 million
, and the money for buying gold needs to be deducted from the 20 million yuan. In the end, even if I save money, the money in hand is less than 10 million yuan."
"But as far as I know, the ghosts on the market now have been sold to hundreds of millions, and they are still in a state of price and no market. You are squeezing the mercenaries under your hands, and at the same time you are talking to me about the rules.
?" Li Leping mocked.
"Ha ha."
Fan Jian sat on the sofa and ignored Li Leping's criticism. Instead, he picked up the tea cup, silently poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Li Leping.
"Mr. Li, only how valuable a person is can he be qualified to earn a lot of value." Fan Jian said realistically, "Only when a person's fist is big enough can he be qualified to make demands."
Li Leping picked up the teacup pushed over by Fan Jian and looked at the steaming tea, but did not take a sip.
He put down the tea cup and asked: "Then do you think my fist is big enough?"
"Of course." Fan Jian nodded and admitted: "Mr. Li is now one of the criminal police officers at the headquarters, and we must respect his rights and status."
"The ghost in Qingshi Village..." Li Leping deliberately prolonged his tone.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You can just take that ghost as a sign of our sincerity to you." Fan Jian waved his hand, appearing extremely generous.
"That ghost..." Li Leping's eyes moved slightly.
He is fishing.
And I successfully caught something.
Fan Jian said "that ghost", which means that he only knew that there were two ghosts in Qingshi Village.
In other words, the detection method used by Annan Nightclub should only detect the location of the transferred ghost.
As for the burnt straw hat, this supernatural item was not judged to be a ghost.
Why?
Why is such a result found?
According to Li Leping's guess, since it is a detection, it should be detected to the end.
But why can’t the nightclub’s detection capabilities detect supernatural objects?
Or is it that the nightclub has detected the supernatural item called the Straw Hat, but they just don't want to compete with themselves?
This is impossible, because the value of supernatural items may be more precious than a ghost.
People who control evil spirits will have their bodies corroded by evil spirits all the time, and they will be unable to escape even if they want to.
Those who hold supernatural items only need to bear the cost of using them.
Just like Yang Jian uses a hatchet to chop people and ghosts.
To put it bluntly, supernatural items are more flexible to use, and they are not as torturous as controlling ghosts.
Li Leping retracted his thoughts and turned to look at Fan Jian. His voice was still so cold: "You are very generous, but the problem is that I am not here today for peace talks."
"Oh?" Fan Jian's expression changed and he said in a low voice, "Then what are you here for?"
"It's very simple. I caught the two ghosts in Qingshi Village. Zhang Xiaoxiao was just watching."
Li Leping leaned on the sofa behind him, supported his chin with one hand and said: "In other words, the ownership rights of those two ghosts should be mine. It's just that I temporarily gave him a ghost because of some things I had to deal with.
To stabilize you."
"Mr. Li, what do you mean..." The previous hypocrisy was wiped away, and there was a fierce light in Fan Jian's eyes.
"What I mean is very simple. I am the one who contributed. Now I have finished taking care of the things at hand, so I came here today to get back the ghost that belongs to me."
Li Leping sat forward and tapped his fingers on the tea table in front of him, making a sound of "ta, da, da".
In an instant, the surrounding air suddenly became colder.
It could be felt that several unkind eyes were staring at him at this moment.
Even Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at him in disbelief.
I thought that Li Leping would be hit by the sugar-coated bullets from the nightclub and forget about himself.
But I didn't expect that Li Leping didn't care about this little profit.
He wants more, even all of it.
And at this time.
A man sitting not far away got up and walked over.
This man came over with two goblets and a grin.
It looked like he wanted to socialize with others at a cocktail party.
"Brother, let me introduce myself. My name is Long Ao. I am one of the members of the nightclub. Like you, I am also a ghost controller."
Long Ao came over and put his elbow on Li Leping's shoulder very kindly. At the same time, he handed over a goblet with red wine and said kindly.
Li Leping glanced at the goblet that appeared next to him, but did not pick it up.
He raised his head slightly, looked at Long Ao sideways, and guessed: "Are you from Dachuan?"
This guy named Long Ao doesn't have the Chinese accent that foreigners have when he speaks, but he has a strong Dachuan accent.
The tongue is thicker and the flat sounds are heavier, and the long sounds are longer, which is a typical Okawa City accent.
"Yes, we are both from Dachuan City. We all come from the same place. Let's get to know each other so we can take care of each other in the future." Long Ao said with a smile.
"take care of?"
Li Leping looked at Long Ao with strange eyes: "But why do I suddenly feel that the place where you are holding my shoulder is so cold? It still hurts a little, as if my shoulder is about to rot."
The plain tone told a terrible fact.
The moment Long Ao put his elbow on Li Leping's shoulder seemingly affectionately, he felt that Long Ao's elbow was particularly cold.
At the same time, the inside of his ghost clothes also began to squirm uncontrollably.
This was not because Gui Yi had lost control, but because an external supernatural force was invading Li Leping's body, and was blocked by Gui Yi.
"Ha ha."
Long Ao, who didn't know this, acted arrogantly as if his evil plan had succeeded.
"Nana, this is Interpol?"
The friendly smile he pretended before turned into a sneer, and he looked at Li Leping as if he was looking at an idiot.
"Let me reintroduce you. People on the street call me Ghost Rider, Long Ao. No one I've ever put on my shoulder has survived more than three days."
Li Leping looked at his shoulders. There was an obvious depression on the black ghost clothes.
The power of ordinary people is definitely not able to dent the ghost clothes. Only supernatural erosion can change the shape of the ghost clothes.
"Didn't you say that everyone is from Dachuan City? Is this how you take care of your fellow villagers?" Li Leping asked knowingly.
"Fellow fellow?"
Long Ao grinned, revealing his yellowed teeth.
"Hahaha."
The next moment, he laughed, his laughter was fierce and arrogant.
"Who is your fellow countryman? Are you worthy of being my fellow countryman?"
"You think you can be arrogant just because you have some ability? To tell you the truth, here, you have to abide by the rules. If you are a dragon, lie down on your back. If you are a tiger, lie down on your back."
"By the way, let me tell you one more thing. If you are cursed by me, you can only live for three days."
"If you want to live, it's simple. Kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me Grandpa Long three times. It's like you've taught this person who doesn't understand rules and manners a lesson."
Long Ao's entire face was full of mockery.
"you……!"
When Zhang Xiaoxiao saw Li Leping suffering a loss, he immediately stepped forward and wanted to take action.
In his opinion, the behavior of Annan Nightclub is to break his face.
"well."
Li Leping, on the other hand, shook his head and sighed with regret. At the same time, he waved his hand towards Zhang Xiaoxiao, indicating that he should stand where he was and not take any action.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ignoring Long Ao who was going crazy behind him, Li Leping continued to look at Fan Jian and said: "I now understand a truth."
"Oh? I'm willing to listen."
Fan Jian was no longer as low-profile as before, but was leaning on the sofa with his arms folded across his chest.
He felt that Li Leping was giving in.
This should be a normal script.
After all, you are just a newcomer to the supernatural world. I will give you and the headquarters behind you a face, but you can’t make a fuss about it, right?
I've given you one ghost, do you still want a second one?
Then we can’t survive here?
"Now I understand why there were so many Japanese traitors and traitors in the past."
However, Li Leping did not give in, but looked at Long Ao with contempt: "I surrendered and knelt down, but I will also take the lead in squeezing my compatriots because he wants his master to see his positive attitude."
Yes, rushing to the front, so that we can get better bones."
Fan Jian took a sip of tea and looked helpless as he persuaded: "Mr. Li, we have made concessions, but if you want to take away our boss, that would be a bit unreasonable."
Li Leping shook his head and said: "No, I think it makes sense."
"Um?"
Not only Fan Jian and Long Ao, but also Zhang Xiaoxiao and Liu Ting, who had been standing by the elevator and was not qualified to speak, were stunned.
No one expected that Li Leping would speak arrogantly at this time and be unwilling to give in.
"Since you took action, I can only exercise my right of self-defense..."
The next moment, Li Leping, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm face just a second ago, suddenly became violent. He turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Ao's neck.
"Where did the clown come from? He really thought he was Long Aotian?"
For some reason, Long Ao looked at the suddenly violent Li Leping, but made no move to resist.
Not only that, there was even a hint of confusion in his eyes.
It was as if he had forgotten why he was standing here.
However, the next moment.
"Click."
In full view of everyone, Li Leping directly broke Long Ao's neck.
"Boom!"
"Wow!"
As if he was upset, Li Leping picked up Long Ao, whose neck had been broken, and pulled his body violently, then threw it on the coffee table in front of Fan Jian.
In an instant, the huge force smashed a hole in the coffee table, and Long Ao's body was completely sunken into the coffee table, with only the look of horror on his face that he had reacted to at the last moment before his death.
"Teach me Li Leping how to do things? Are you worthy?" Looking at Long Ao's body, Li Leping said coldly.