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Chapter 155

Um?!

Hearing this, Wang Chuang frowned: "Why did Mr. Mo say this?"

"No one in this huge Changlong District dares to touch our Wang family!"

Mo Changkong raised his lips and smiled: "People of the bright side don't talk about hidden flowers."

"Master Wang, don't you want to know who the troublemaker is?!"

hiss!

Wang Chuang's heart suddenly thumped, and he hesitated for a long time: "You know?"

Mo Changkong nodded slowly.

Wang Chuang suddenly slapped the table: "Okay!"

"Tell me how much you want. Mr. Wang will never bargain!"

"As long as I can find that troublemaking little beast!"

Mo Changkong smiled and said: "Although I am not as prominent as the head of the Wang family, I am not short of money to spend!"

Wang Chuang frowned: "Then what do you want?"

Mo Changkong's blue eyes narrowed: "We'll talk about this later."

"Take me to the scene first. I have the means to find the intruder!"

Wang Chuang waved his hand: "Follow me!"

The two of them walked all the way towards the warehouse.

Mo Changkong followed Wang Chuang with a strange curve on his lips.

In fact, through Scarface's remnant soul, he had long known that Mu Fan was the intruder.

But Mo Changkong wanted more than that!

Entering the warehouse, Wang Chuang waved his hand, and two bodyguards immediately opened the entrance to the basement.

Wang Chuang and Mo Changkong walked into the basement.

Wang Chuang said: "This place has been almost cleaned, so I can't see anything."

Mo Changkong's eyes flashed, he glanced around, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter!"

As he spoke, he sat on the floor, took out eight red candles, and placed them around him.

The candle exudes a strange fragrance that makes people's fingers twitch.

Wang Chuang, who has seen the world, recognized it at a glance. It was soul-calling wax refined from corpse oil!

Mo Changkong took off his gloves and slowly peeled off the wrapped bandage.

Wang Chuang was immediately shocked!

I saw that under the bandage, there was a pair of blood-colored eyes on Mo Changkong's palm!

Wang Chuang suddenly felt a chill on his back. When he looked into Mo Changkong's eyes again, he couldn't help but swallow secretly!

It turned out that the blue objects in Mo Changkong's eye sockets were clearly two blue spiders!

Mo Changkong smiled strangely: "Turn off the lights!"

Snap!

All the lights were turned off and the entire basement was pitch dark!

At this time, Mo Changkong's hoarse voice sounded:

"The spirit that wanders between illusion and reality follows the contract of death and pursues the light that burns the soul!"

Chi chi chi~~

Following the low spell, the blue spider from Mo Changkong's eye socket slowly crawled out!

They emit blue phosphorus fire all over their bodies, and they open their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blue phosphorus spider silk!

Whoosh whoosh!

The spider silk is divided into eight strands, and they fall exactly on the eight bright red candles!

Hoo ho ho!

The soul-calling wax was all ignited!

Chi chi chi~~

The will-o'-the-wisp swayed, reflecting Mo Changkong's shadow on the wall.

Wang Chuang turned pale with fright when he saw this!

Mo Changkong was clearly sitting on the ground motionless, but the shadows on the wall were surging wildly and assuming strange postures!

Mo Changkong waved his hand, and an eyeball in his palm suddenly squirmed, bursting out with two bursts of bright red light!

Chi chi chi~~

Wherever the bright red light passed, two ethereal figures appeared!

They were two pharmacists wearing white coats and protective masks on their heads. They were the two people silenced by Scarface.

At this moment, they are busy around the workbench and continue to prepare potions.

hiss!

Wang Chuang gasped when he saw this: "Mr. Wang, this is..."

Mo Changkong said: "This belongs to two pharmacy experts!"

"Their obsessions remain tied in place, thinking that they are still alive, and continue to prepare medicines driven by inertia!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Changkong waved his hand!

Huhuhu~~

The two souls were instantly caught in his hands!

Chi chi chi~~

The soul kept struggling in Mo Changkong's hands, showing a malicious look on his face.

Mo Changkong asked: "Kasamila (what kind of medicine are you preparing)?"

The two spirits replied in unison: "Milasa!"

Hearing this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Mo Changkong's lips!

Wang Chuang asked tentatively: "Mr. Wang, have the intruders come out?"

Mo Changkong nodded: "The invaders will appear at the Jiuman Mountain Conference tomorrow!"

"good!"

Wang Chuang's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Wang will definitely make it impossible for them to come back!"

Early the next morning, the entire Changlong District became lively.

Because today, the much-anticipated Jiumanshan Conference is about to begin!

At this moment, not only Changlong District, but also some safety zones around Changlong District, there are many awakened people coming towards Jiuman Mountain.

Since zombies and monsters frequently appeared along the way, countless people died on the way.

At this time, the motorcades of Wang, Zhao, and Xiao drove towards Jiuman Mountain from three directions, in full splendor.

The Long Group in Changlong District maintained a tacit attitude towards this.

Because the fights and frictions between the three major families are conducive to the tranquility of Changlong District and prevent the situation of one family being the dominant one.

Therefore, the soldiers of the garrison division only stepped up the defense and patrol of the surrounding and urban areas, as long as there was no trouble!

The Xiao family's fleet consists of ten stretched Lincoln cars.

These vehicles have been modified, and the mechanical body and bulletproof glass are combined to form a small armored fortress.

Xiao Xiao and Mu Fan were currently sitting in the second car.

He Xiaopang looked puzzled and said: "Sister Xiao Xiao, there are so many of us attending the conference? We have ten cars!"

Xiao Xiao said calmly: "There are bodyguards behind you, and they want this card!"

Xia Yuqing chuckled: "Wouldn't it be better to keep a low profile!"

Xiao Xiao looked at the mentally retarded children and said: "Pomp and circumstance are necessary, otherwise, those snobbery eyes in Changlong District will think that my Xiao family has lost power and will turn around and fall into the arms of the Wang family and the Zhao family!"

Mu Fan nodded: "Aristocratic families are as helpless as aristocratic families."

At this moment, a motorcade caught up from behind and walked side by side with the Xiao family's motorcade.

The car window rolled down, revealing the evil smile of a middle-aged man.

The long face has a pair of triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and two mustaches on his cool, thin lips.

"Haha, niece of the Xiao family!"

"It's really not easy for your parents to go to Kyoto to do business and leave you alone to support the family business!"

"If I have any trouble, let me tell you, Uncle Zhao!"


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