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Chapter 132 There are people above and people above

After Tang Long had finished blackmailing Shen Liang, the search for the plane had finally come to fruition. Mr. Wan Delu was suppressed by two armed officers.

A certain instigator suppressed the laughter in his heart and handed the stage of performance to others.

"Is this the source?" A man wearing a windbreaker and a thick mask with gloomy eyes said angrily, "You are the one who brought the evil ghost on the plane in the suitcase?"

Guipi Chenyi, one of the people in charge of Dajing City, was an irritable brother who always picked on everyone he met. However, he was quite responsible, and he was not afraid of death. He was absolutely obedient to his tasks, and was eventually killed in the ghost painting incident.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wan Delu was so frightened that he trembled.

"Not bad, not bad, brother Chen Yi, do your best." Tang Long looked over with admiration, the red-faced person was here.

"I, I'm not..."

Wan Delu stammered and wanted to explain, but Chen Yi glared back: "How dare you talk back? Tell me how you want to die."

This guy is born with a bad temper, and the devil he controls is still in human skin. He is in pain all the time, and his anger cannot be suppressed at all.

Poor Wan Delu was handcuffed and his body was shaking like a sieve. When he saw a group of people surrounding his suitcase, he felt that something was wrong on the spot.

It seems that there is a big problem with the antiques I bought.

"I……"

Before Wan Delu finished speaking, he was lifted up by Chen Yi with one hand. His fat body could not struggle at all, and he could not even speak.

It's not just because of fear, but because I'm suppressed by something, like a ghost pressing down on the bed. My consciousness is clear, but my body doesn't obey my orders.

He who was usually so pampered suddenly collapsed, with only fear in his eyes.

Tang Long felt that poor Mr. Wan was almost polished, so he slowly said: "Brother, don't rush to do it. Kill him. How do we know where the ghost comes from?"

Chen Yi looked at Tang Long with cold and numb eyes: "This is my jurisdiction, you want to tell me how to do things?"

"Good guy, he's such a stupid young man who can irritate everyone."

Tang Long pouted: "I just don't want you to make mistakes because you can't control your emotions. That guy is obviously an ordinary person. He can deal with it as he wants. After finding out the truth, he can deal with it in any way. The key now is not where an ordinary person got it. Ghost?"

Chen Yi's expression was a little ferocious. He wanted to refute but didn't know how to speak, because after thinking about it carefully, what Tang Long said did make some sense.

"Okay, for the sake of saving Dachang City, I'll give you this face." He loosened his hand and threw Wandelu to the ground like trash.

"Cough-cough-!"

Wan Delu finally regained his ability to move. He collapsed on the ground and panted heavily. He was covered in cold sweat, but his face showed the luck of surviving the disaster.

"Tang, Mr. Tang!"

He screamed involuntarily, almost crying.

"It's useless to call me, Mr. Wan." Tang Long said with an innocent look on his face, "The things you committed are not small. Now you'd better be obedient and explain everything, otherwise I won't be able to save you. Please be lenient if you confess."

Wandelu didn't dare to hide anything. He hurriedly recounted his experience. In a nutshell, he fell in love with collecting antiques. He bought these antiques in an antique street in a certain town three days ago. Unexpectedly, something happened.

"Everyone, sirs, I really didn't know there was something wrong with this thing." Wan Delu burst into tears. "If I knew, I wouldn't even dare to take it on the plane!"

"Is the problem in the antique?" The impatient Chen Yi's eyes fell on the pottery in the suitcase. The ghost master's keenness allowed him to accurately pick up the soul bottle and throw it hard.

"Clap--!"

The pottery on the outside was broken, and the color of gold came into view.

"Sure enough, there is a ghost!" The ghost controllers present were all alert. Gold is wealth to ordinary people, but to them it is a container for imprisonment.

"careful!"

Tang Long had the biggest reaction. He remembered that in the original work, a pale white arm stretched out from the soul bottle. Even someone like Guo Fan, who controlled two ghosts, couldn't resist it and almost died.

This seemed to be the only time the invisible ghost appeared. After Yang Jian opened the soul bottle, there was no trace, even with ghost eyes.

"It's empty." Chen Yi shook his head, "And even if there is a ghost, I won't..."

Before the word "fear" could be uttered, a pale white arm suddenly stretched out from the soul bottle and attacked Chen Yi's cheek.

"Shh-!"

Others could not react. Tang Long, who knew the plot, could not have been unprepared. The blue-black haze spread instantly, and Zhou Zheng's palm grabbed the pale arm.

"Hungry ghost!"

Everyone's eyes twitched. The S-class ghost almost destroyed the entire Dachang City and left the ghost masters helpless!
It was rumored that after the Dachang City incident, Tang Long controlled the Starving Ghost, but after all, it was just a rumor. Now that I have witnessed it up close and personal, I can truly feel its terrifying oppression.

"call--!"

The fierce will-o'-the-wisp burned immediately. Tang Long was afraid that this guy would escape through invisibility, which would make Lao Zhou merciless once he took action. The will-o'-the-wisp was undoubtedly the most powerful attack method of the Starving Ghost at this stage.

The ghost blood is strong, but the process of taking effect is a bit slow.

"Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp?" Everyone was shocked again, but this fire looked much stronger and faster than Li Jun's.

Almost instantly, the invisible ghost was surrounded by flames, with a vague outline revealed, and it was suppressed and unable to move.

"Eat it!" Tang Long gave the order without hesitation. If he didn't take this opportunity to deal with it directly, would he give it a chance to hide and escape?

Zhou Zheng opened his bloody mouth full of sharp ghost teeth and stuffed the invisible ghost into his mouth.

"Crack, click—!"

The creepy chewing sound came, and even Chen Yi, who had always been expressionless, was a little moved, let alone Wan Delu.

Witnessing the scene of ghosts eating ghosts with his own eyes, he almost fainted. He also saw the pale arms sticking out of the bottle.

You, what have you done?
Is there a ghost hidden among the antiques I bought?
Soon, the invisible ghost was eaten clean by Zhou Zheng. Tang Long tried to get him to use his abilities, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Zheng's body slowly disappearing and finally turning invisible.

"It turns out it's not passive permanent invisibility, but active Wind Step." He scratched his head, "It doesn't matter, it's a good ability after all."

After a long time, Shen Liang recovered from the shock: "Mr. Tang, although you caught this ghost, you should say hello to us next time..."

"Sorry, this ghost's ability is a bit weird. In order to prevent it from hiding, I just did it directly."

Tang Long apologized, but his expression was of a matter-of-fact nature. Anyway, the ghost is already in your stomach. If you don't accept it, go to Lao Zhou for explanation.

After taking care of the ghost, he stood up and stretched: "Since Mr. Wan Delu did not do it intentionally, and more importantly, he did not cause any casualties, please show your face and hand him over to him. How do I handle it?”

No one objected, not even the most grumpy Chen Yi.

The scene of a starving ghost eating a ghost in front of his face was so shocking that everyone was afraid that they would become Lao Zhou's bread as soon as they shook their heads.

Shen Liang was probably already planning to quickly find that ancient street and get all the antiques there to prevent any evil spirits from leaking out.

However, according to the original work, there is a high probability that those soul bottles have been acquired by Zhang Xianguang and his group. He worked for a long time and finally came up with nothing.

"Since no one objects, then let's leave?"

Tang Long said, pouted at Yang Jian, and then looked at Wan Delu: "Mr. Wan, do you want to continue paralyzing here, or do you want to follow me?"

Seeing that there was a way out, Wan Delu only hated his mother-in-law for losing their feet. He struggled to stand up and followed closely behind Tang Long.

"Didn't stop me."

He surreptitiously observed the people around him and found that both the staff with guns and ammunition and a few very important figures all acquiesced in this matter.

"The most correct thing I did in my life was to talk to Mr. Tang on the plane."

For the rest of his life, when he was almost exhausted, he was secretly happy that Tang Long was not someone above him, he was the person above him.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for saving my life." This time Wan Delu lowered his posture very low and stammered, no longer as cunning as before.

Don't be in a hurry to say thank you. Tang Long smiled slightly and showed a sinister expression: "This is not saving you, because what I just said was left to me to deal with. Do you understand?"

"Ming, I understand." Wan Delu trembled.

Tang Long said that he was fine, so he could be fine. But if Tang Long said that something was wrong, the sentence he said before would be 3000 to 5000 years. I'm afraid it was really not a joke.

His judgment, more than anything else, is almost the real procedure.

As for the arrogant man in a suit before, he was frightened to death when he saw this scene in the crowd...

"Don't be nervous." Tang Long patted Wan Delu on the shoulder, "I just want to ask Mr. Wan to do me a favor. As long as you do it with your heart, you will be fine."

"Mr. Tang, just give me your orders." Wan Delu hurriedly expressed his loyalty, "As long as you say a word, the villain will go up to the sword and into the sea of ​​fire!"

After all, he is a man with a net worth of tens of billions. He is keenly aware that this time can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

If you can get on the line of a big shot like Tang Long, even if you are acting as paparazzi for him, it will be of great use.

While talking, the three of them had already left the airport and came outside, where two special photo-taking vehicles were already waiting.

Tang Long waved to Yang Jian and got into the first car under the guidance of the staff.

"What is the taste."

There was a special aroma in the car. Wan Delu smelled it and couldn't help sniffing curiously.

"It's sandalwood, specially prepared for Mr. Tang."

A soft and charming voice sounded. He turned around and saw a mature, tall beauty wearing an OL uniform and black stockings.

After just one glance, Wan Delu hurriedly lowered his head. Maybe he was sent to greet Mr. Tang, and he didn't dare to look more.

"This voice, you are Qin Meirou, right?" Tang Long smiled slightly, "Headquarters sent you to publicize me?"

Qin Meirou blushed slightly and said: "Mr. Tang is joking, but the headquarters stipulates that all persons in charge are received by the operator, because they have been together for the longest time and are more familiar with each other."

"Who knows."

Tang Long glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Yang Jian had picked up Liu Xiaoyu and lifted him into the air. He had obviously discovered the unique structure of the car.

He chuckled lightly, but did not point this out in front of Qin Meirou, who was a little nervous.

"Let's drive."

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