Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 17 Why don’t you thank Brother Xiao Ming?
In the car, Li Ziqing was driving, and Yu Zhile was sitting in the passenger seat, smoking a cigarette.

His eyes flickered slightly as he listened to the young man's plan.

"You are more ruthless than I thought."

"Of course, if you succeed, all joking aside, you will at least have the authority to control the third ghost at the headquarters."

"Even if I don't help you control the second ghost, you can rely on this to enter the headquarters and ask to control the second ghost."

The Imperial City Club has a small number of members, four in total, and including the president, there are five ghost masters in total.

The Rose Club is the same, with five ghost masters, including Night Rose, of course.

If Li Ziqing really succeeds, the best result is that he uses the eight ghosts as a stepping stone to enter the headquarters and become Interpol.

The worst thing is to enter the headquarters with seven ghosts.

Seven ghosts were enough for the headquarters to see clearly Li Ziqing's abilities.

"Headquarters helps me control ghosts, so forget it. A success rate of more than 20.00% is no different from dying. I have only gambled on luck once along the way, but I know very well that I cannot have the same luck every time. It was just as good that time." Li Ziqing looked ahead with sharp eyes.

"After everything is done, if Ye Meigui doesn't die, I will take six ghosts and you will take two. If Ye Meigui dies, you will take three." Li Ziqing said.

"can."

"By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Xiaoming. You can call me Brother Xiaoming." Yu Zhile touched his eyes, and the ghost eyes in his body had a special feeling.

It looks like it's about to give birth.

One becomes two?Or three?
Yu Zhile guessed in his heart that he just wanted to know if his ghost eyes were a pair. If so, then things would be much easier to handle later on, and he might save one or two ghosts.

This thing is still very valuable and useful.

"Wang Xiaoming? What a casual name." Li Ziqing's eyes flickered slightly.

"I'm definitely not the first person to say that, right?" He looked at Yu Zhile and asked with a smile.

"Indeed, you are not the first, and you will not be the last." Yu Zhile exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes flickering. To be honest, he wanted to see who dared to curse this name.

The old guy from Dajing City will never leave Dajing City, but there are exceptions to everything.

"With your name, it's normal." Li Ziqing agreed.

The car drove for a while and stopped. Li Ziqing got out of the car and threw the car keys to a running doorman.

Yu Zhile got out of the car and looked at the Imperial City Club in front of him, his eyes twinkling slightly.

The two of them walked in together without speaking.

Yu Zhile walked behind Li Ziqing, not side by side with him.

Walking into the lobby, taking the elevator, they came to the underground hall.

When their elevator door opened, four pairs of gloomy eyes looked over.

The hall is dark, but it doesn't affect visibility.

Four people, three of them gathered at the bar, and one person sat on the sofa, far apart.

The difference is clear.

According to the previous discussion, Li Ziqing introduced, "Wang Xiaoming, the newcomer, is the one who robbed the two ghosts of the Rose Club and is now a member of our Imperial City Club."

Hearing Li Ziqing's words, the eyes of the four people changed slightly, and they began to look at Yu Zhile up and down.

Yu Zhile looked calm and was also looking at the four people, but his focus was on the young man sitting on the sofa.

He is his target, Li Ziqing's cousin, the cousin who was sold for extra money.

"Get to know each other, and we will be colleagues from now on." After saying that, Li Ziqing smiled, glanced at Yu Zhile, and walked towards a staircase without saying anything more.

As Li Ziqing left, the atmosphere in the hall changed slightly.

The young man sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up and left with Li Ziqing.

As soon as the young man left, the three people sitting at the bar looked thoughtful in their eyes.

Then, a man with red hair holding a wine glass, who looked about 25 or [-] years old, spoke first, "Are you the one who robbed the two ghosts from the Rose Club?"

"It doesn't look like much."

The man came over with a wine glass and looked Yu Zhile up and down.

"Brother, did you make a lot of money this time? How much did you sell it for?"

"Two ghosts are worth a lot of money."

The man asked pointedly.

Yu Zhile looked at the man without saying a word, like a doormat.

Seeing that Yu Zhile was silent, the man's lips showed a slight smile, and the three people at the bar all had a playful look in their eyes.

"Newcomer, do you know the rules?" the man asked suddenly.

"What rules?" Yu Zhile asked doubtfully.

"We'll share the benefits when we meet. You've gotten such a big advantage. It's not too much for you to eat meat and give us some soup."

"Don't worry, we don't want more. You can give us 1000 million each. The four of us have 4000 million. It's just a little soup for you."

The man looked at Yu Zhile with a smile, and reached out to pat Yu Zhile's shoulder. At the same time, he continued, "Build a good relationship with the seniors, and we will take you to eat and drink well..."

But before he finished speaking, the man's expression suddenly changed, and the hand that reached Yu Zhile's shoulder remained motionless as if it was down.

A blood-red eye suddenly appeared, staring directly at the man.Yu Zhile looked calm, took out the golden pistol and put it on the man's head.

"You want to attack me when we meet, what do you mean?"

Yu Zhile glanced at the stiff and motionless hand, with murderous intent in his eyes. If he had been tapped on the shoulder just now, he would have been attacked by a ghost.

I didn't have much time to begin with, but if he did this, Li Gui's recovery would be much earlier.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and just as he was about to say something, Yu Zhile's next words made his expression change.

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it."

Bang~!

The gun rang out, and the man's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that this was true. The young man in front of him, who looked less than [-] years old, really dared to shoot.

But the sharp pain on his forehead told him that this was all true.

"Huh? Still alive?" Yu Zhile looked at his gun in surprise. It was not fake.

The next moment, a series of gunshots rang out.

The bullets were cleared, and seven bloody holes appeared on the man's head.

The man's expression became distorted, "You are looking for death!"

"It's so hard to kill." Yu Zhile muttered.

He took out a pair of special finger tigers from his pocket and put them on his hands.

"You...what do you want to do!" The man's distorted expression instantly became frightened.

"What are you doing? Of course I want you to understand the rules."

puff~!

The finger tiger hit the man's face directly, his eyes exploded instantly, and several more holes appeared on his face.

As before, no blood came out.

The man was beaten to the ground. Yu Zhile stepped on the man's body and without hesitation began to move his hands up and down, punching into the flesh.

In an instant, the man's wail rang out, and it took less than ten seconds from the moment the shot was fired to the present.

The two people at the bar haven't reacted yet.

"Rules, you tell me the rules?"

"My rules are the rules, newbie? You're such a newbie, call me Brother Xiao Ming!"

puff~!puff~!

The sound of flesh being beaten and penetrated resounded in the hall. In less than a minute, the man turned into a rotten watermelon, his head turned into a rotten watermelon, blood spattered, and the black blood and flesh infected the floor.

But even so, the man was not dead, and his chest was still rising and falling.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhile got angry, "Why the hell aren't you dead yet!"

The speed of punching increased again, "Ghost, why don't you die!"

"Quickly die, do you know that Brother Xiao Ming takes a lot of effort to deal with you, can't you understand something? Let me relax?"

"Death! Why aren't you dead yet!"

The blood-colored eyes turned strangely, Yu Zhile's expression was twisted, and there was fierceness in his eyes.

Seeing Yu Zhile's behavior of beating and scolding, the two people at the bar finally reacted.

The two people looked gloomy, "Boy, stop!"

"Huh?" Yu Zhile frowned and looked up at the two of them, his blood-red ghost eyes full of ominousness?
"What did you call me?"

After hearing this, the expressions of the two people changed slightly, and one of them spat, "Unlucky, I met a psychopath."

It was during this pause that the man who looked like he was about to die suddenly came to his senses, broke away from Yu Zhile's foot on him, and rolled away from Yu Zhile.

The coldness appeared, and a strange scene appeared. The man's hammered head slowly began to recover, and the blood and flesh splattered on the ground slowly began to squirm towards the man.

Even the flesh and blood on Zhihu and Yu Zhile's clothes squirmed and crawled towards the man.

Yu Zhile looked at this scene, his face became gloomy, and he was about to go over with his finger in hand, but was stopped by the two people next to the bar.

"If you continue to fight, we will take action." A man wearing glasses said with a sullen face.

Yu Zhile looked at the two of them and was silent for a while without saying anything, but his ghost eyes had already been retracted.

In less than a minute, the man's head that had been blasted by the hammer recovered. The man's face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear. He looked at Yu Zhile and swallowed.

Yu Zhile looked at the man with an expressionless face, "Why don't you thank Brother Xiao Ming?"

Hearing this, the man looked ugly, but the next second he said angrily, "Thank you...Thank you, Brother Xiao Ming..."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." The ghost eye turned back again, Yu Zhile put away his finger and shook his hand, "Remember to give me the money for the bullets."

With that said, Yu Zhile glanced at the two people at the bar, turned around, opened the elevator and left.

The elevator door closed, and the three of them looked at Yu Zhile leaving with ugly expressions, already cursing in their hearts.

"Damn, you're crazy!" the man cursed in frustration.

(End of this chapter)