Chapter 19
The streets are crowded with people. In April, we can’t see large-scale beautiful legs, but it’s not impossible.

People are coming and going in the snack street, and the smoke from the cooking pots spreads around, carrying the aroma of the food being cooked.

Under the night, the neon lights flash and the lights are brilliant.

Yu Zhile was walking in the snack street, holding a baked meatball, eating and watching.

Whether a city is prosperous or not, you only need to visit the nearest food stalls and night markets at night.

Dachuan City is not a city, but a collective name for several cities, but everyone is accustomed to calling the most prosperous city Dachuan City.

According to previous lives, this place should be called Chengdu, the ancient city of Chengdu.

But none of that matters anymore.

He wasn’t familiar with it anyway, so he was walking among the crowd.

Yu Zhile was enjoying himself, of course, mainly with the food, but not with the customers queuing up.

It's outrageous that you have to queue up to get something to eat.

Yu Zhile thought so.

He looked back behind him, and in the long stream of people, there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him.

As for whose eyes it belongs to, I didn’t see it, there were too many people.

Yu Zhile didn't care and squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty.

There are many people in April, mainly because there are many tourists.

Those who travel here or pass by on their way to Mount Tai, as well as local people and migrant workers, form a grand scene in this snack street.

Seeing Yu Zhile walking towards the snack street, Huang Long frowned and quickly chose to follow.

But when he squeezed out of the crowd, Yu Zhile was nowhere to be found.

"Did he find it?" Huang Long's eyes were a little hesitant, and he suddenly looked towards a store in front of him.

Yu Zhile walked out of it holding a pack of cigarettes, and then walked towards a remote place.

Huang Long's eyes became gloomy and he quickly followed.

Walking through the streets and alleys, the place became more and more remote, almost approaching the suburbs.

Huang Long's eyes were a little impatient, "If you can really run, I don't believe you can run anywhere."

Huang Long quickened his pace. Since he was already here, he didn't have to worry about being exposed.

Before I was exposed, I was afraid that if I did something in a busy city, the consequences would be very bad, but now it is different.

Soon, Huang Long came to an unfinished building. He was very familiar with this unfinished building. It was the property of their club and was in a state of development.

Walking into the unfinished building, Huang Long immediately saw Yu Zhile sitting upstairs.

Yu Zhile sat in the gap above, stretching his legs and smoking a cigarette, looking down at him.

Seeing him like this, Huang Long understood something, "Boy, have you discovered me a long time ago?"

Yu Zhile nodded, "I'm not stupid, my brain hasn't been fooled by ghosts yet, but it's getting close."

"Haha." Huang Long didn't care at all about Yu Zhile's words, "Do you think you can escape?"

"Not really." Yu Zhile made an assessment, shook his head and said sincerely.

"So you're not going to run away and have chosen a good place for yourself?" Huang Longlai's interest makes a person feel despair and is one of the ways to make him feel happy.

"Maybe." Yu Zhile exhaled a breath of smoke and looked at Huang Long, "A living person can actually deal with the ghost master, what do you think? Huang Long."

Upon hearing this, Huang Long was slightly startled, but his expression changed in the next second.

A dozen people suddenly appeared around.

They all held repeating crossbows in their hands and gold pistols at their waists.

Huanglong is very familiar with these repeating crossbows. He has relied on them to deal with supernatural incidents before.

"Did you have arrangements? No... you knew I would come." Huang Long's face was gloomy, "Who told you..."

Having said this, he suddenly thought that Li Ziqing had made a temporary decision to attack and kill Yu Zhile, so...

"Li Ziqing told you?" Huang Long stared at Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile was stunned for a moment, then understood something and nodded immediately, "Yes, that's what he told me." Seeing Yu Zhile's expression and his admission so quickly, Huang Long hesitated a little.

"Tell me who it is!" Huang Long suppressed his anger and glanced back and forth at the dozen or so people.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to survive today. With a dozen people and all the equipment, he would not be able to survive.

Although ghosts are immortal, they can die and feel pain.

Not to mention that there is Yu Zhile watching eagerly next to him, so the chance of him surviving is very slim.

It's not like no ghost master has been killed like this before.

He just didn't expect that this situation would actually happen to him.

"Brother, how much money he gave you, my Imperial City Club paid ten times. It's not worth it for me to kill you for a little money."

"Even if I die in the end, you won't feel too good about it. You will suffer a lot if you fight for your life against the ghost master." Huang Long looked at the people who raised the crossbows and said calmly.

No one spoke, they just looked at Huang Long coldly, silently raising their repeating crossbows and pointing them at him.

"Fuck...you are so shameless, then don't blame me for dying together with you!" Huang Long's eyes were gloomy, and a chill began to emanate from his whole body.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Yu Zhile, staring straight at him with a blood-red eye.

"Come on and continue your incompetent rage." Yu Zhile said lightly.

"you!"

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen gold crossbow arrows dragged special gold wires and cut through the air towards Huang Long.

Huang Long glared angrily and tried to dodge, but he managed to dodge one strand, but could not dodge two or three.

Puchi~puchi~!

The sound of flesh being penetrated sounded, and Huang Long groaned, his expression slightly distorted.

Except for the two that he dodged at the beginning, all the others hit.

The moment the crossbow arrow hit Huang Long, more than a dozen people pulled up the golden thread, started spinning around, and directly tied up Huang Long with the golden thread.

The evil ghost was suppressed, and Huanglong was now a lamb to be slaughtered, ready to receive the favor of the hungry wolf.

"Wang Xiaoming! You're going to die!" Huang Long raised his head fiercely and stared at Yu Zhile, his eyes full of resentment and resentment.

Yu Zhile's face was expressionless, his scarlet ghost eyes turning slightly.

However, on the street of the unfinished building, the three of them looked at the people appearing from two sides behind them. They felt a little panicked, but they still pretended to be calm on their faces.

"What does the Rose Club want?"

"Do you want to start an all-out war with us?"

There were two people on each side of the street, and they looked at the three people in the middle of the street with expressionless faces.

No answer came, and the three of them felt cold.

"How could this happen?" A person looked around uneasily, "How could our whereabouts be exposed?"

"And how could Huang Long be surrounded and killed?"

"what on earth is it!"

Suddenly a person yelled, "It's Li Ziqing! It's him, it must be him, he wants to get rid of us!"

"President? Impossible! How could he!"

"Why not?" At the entrance of an alley, Ye Meigui leaned against the wall and looked at the three of them, her eyes full of pity.

"Your president sold you, along with Huang Long."

"Ye Meigui! You..." When the three of them saw it was Ye Meigui, their expressions changed.

"Impossible, stop being alarmist here. The president can't betray us. If we die, he will have nothing." A member yelled at Ye Meigui in disbelief.

"Impossible?" Ye Meigui sighed, and then said quietly, "Who knows?"

On a high-rise building, a man wearing an Interpol uniform looked at the scene below, frowning slightly.

"It feels so sloppy, but if you think about it carefully, it's normal. It feels weird." Li Leping murmured to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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