Mr. Zhou's interest was not high, "You are a public servant, just attend your class well. What mysterious things will happen to you? Aren't you an atheist?"
"Hey, old man, can you have a nice chat? I'm your son, not your hated enemy. You always argue with me."
"Are apples sweet?"
"Sweet."
"It's so sweet that I can't stop your mouth!"
"..."
Zhou Shaolong was speechless for a while, took a bite of the apple and said: "Dad, let me tell you something serious. I really encountered a very mysterious thing. You know about the serial murder case in the Convention and Exhibition Center. The murderer was caught today.
But the murderer should not be the murderer, Geng Ding personally came out to protect him, and there were many things in his statement that cannot be explained normally."
Mr. Zhou was not interested, so he changed the topic to another side, "I am getting older now, and I have promised your mother a long time ago that I will take her to travel around when I retire. It is time for me to retire now."
Zhou Shaolong continued to bite the apple. He was already a man of his age, but he still looked like a child in front of his father. He muttered, "Before you retired, my mother would have traveled all over the world."
Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes at his careless son, "It's not all your fault. If you had inherited this business earlier, I wouldn't have retired yet. There is no negotiation this time. You have to give me whatever you want."
Come down, you must shoulder our huge family fortune for me."
Click...
Zhou Shaolong took another bite of the apple, "Dad, where did you buy this apple? It's so sweet. I'll take a box home later and give it to your grandson to try."
"Don't be so careless about me. Just tell me whether you will inherit our family's business. If you dare to say no, you won't have to receive pocket money from home every month, and I won't need you to come back to accompany me every day."
We were chatting. Your two sisters have always wanted to inherit the family business. At worst, our Zhou company will change its name to the son-in-law's surname."
"OK!"
Zhou Shaolong not only did not object, but also expressed his agreement with both hands, "My two brothers-in-law look pretty good. I think they should be able to take on big responsibilities."
"Fuck me!" Mr. Zhou raised his hand and hit Zhou Shaolong.
Zhou Shaolong laughed loudly and jumped away, "Okay, don't be angry. There are a lot of second-generation rich people in Haishi. I guess I am the oldest one. I have been eating and drinking freely at home for so many years. I
I have to contribute a little, so I can inherit this business, but..."
"But what?"
"But I have a case on my hands now that must be settled, otherwise I will feel uneasy."
"Fuck you, you've been using this excuse to fool me for so many years. If I were still fooled by you, wouldn't I become an old bastard who doesn't understand life?"
"Dad, I am absolutely serious this time. If I violate it, just let me... do whatever you want." Zhou Shaolong vowed.
The two men sat down again, and Zhou Shaolong began to tell Mr. Zhou about Lin Kun's mysterious case. The old man was well-informed, and his first reaction after listening was to ask with a cold face: "Are you sure the other party didn't lie?"
"Probably not. That kid's identity is unusual. Geng Yuehong personally came to protect him." Zhou Shaolong said.
"If he didn't lie, he must have cultivated some kind of mysterious skill." Mr. Zhou said with a sure look.
"Xuanshu? Is there really such a thing?" Zhou Shaolong was a little doubtful.
"Nonsense, of course, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, haven't you heard of them?"
"I've heard of it but never seen it."
"Okay, it's useless to tell you too much. I'll just explain briefly. You must have heard of ghosts breaking walls. This thing is real. It's actually a kind of mysticism. After death, people become
Ghosts, some ghosts are proficient in occult arts, and they will use this occult arts to play tricks on people they don't like."
"Then what?"
Zhou Shaolong took out another apple, rubbed it on his pants and took a bite.
"I know an old monk who is proficient in this kind of mysticism. You can ask him to come over and help." Mr. Zhou said, stroking his beard.
…
Zhang Luo lives in a five-star hotel by the river. He still has a house here, but he prefers to live outside. Always living in a strange environment will not make him feel uneasy, but will make him feel extra special.
Sleep soundly.
Of course, this five-star hotel is also his property and his home.
The office is filled with smoke. He is a heavy smoker, and his craving for cigarettes fluctuates. For example, recently he has been feeling complacent, and his craving for cigarettes has become stronger than usual. Others smoke and drink when they are depressed, but the better he is, the more he likes to smoke and drink.
, not only these two, but also women.
There are women in the room at this moment. There are two women in total. One is an old woman in her sixties or seventies with white hair and wrinkles on her face. The other is a young girl in her twenties with some scary makeup on her face.
This young girl is not bad looking, but her makeup is mainly black, such as black eye shadow, black lipstick, and even the clothes she is wearing are black. At first glance, she gives people a sinister feeling. (
one zero)
Zhang Luo smiled and said: "Granny, it's really great that you came here in time this time. As soon as you came forward, you gave Lin Kun a big gift. Now he has been pushed to the forefront.
I want to see how China's top management handles this time. Should they hand him over to those foreigners, or execute him on the spot to appease the resentment of those foreigners. If Lin Kun is to be preserved, that would be more fun. The West
Those countries will definitely take this opportunity to boycott China."
"Kekeke..."
The old lady known as the Ghost Granny laughed sharply. Her little voice sounded creepy, as if she had been dug up from an ancient tomb. "The boss of the family has been strategizing and has been giving me and my granddaughter Xiaoyao a lot of money over the years."
We are grateful for the superior life, and it is only right that we can do something for the big boss and do our little bit."
Zhang Luo smiled and said: "Granny, you are too polite. I haven't seen you for a few years, but the little demon has grown into a big girl and is even more beautiful than before."
The girl dressed in black said: "Thank you very much, Master, for your support."
Zhang Luo smiled and said: "Little demon, you don't have to be so polite. I'm still your Uncle Luo. You can also be willful and coquettish with me like you did when you were a child." (Zero One)
Granny Ghost said: "Master, I heard that Qin Ge died at the hands of Lin Kun. Is this true?"
Mentioning Qin Ge, Zhang Luo didn't have much regret, and said with a smile: "Yes, he was killed by the boy named Lin with a knife. Qin Ge must have been very satisfied when he died. Finally, he found someone with a sharper knife than him in the world."
A quick person."
Granny Ghost laughed and said: "Yes, that kid is a knife fanatic. Being able to die by a knife is also a relief for him. But as one of the four masters under you, I think I should beg for that kid.
An explanation.”
Zhang Luo waved his hand, "Granny, don't worry about this now, but there is one person, you must get rid of her first, otherwise it will be too much trouble."