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Chapter 74: Good people can be bullied but not the gods

Inside the ice room.

"It's a pity that Yutoubiao has always been steady and cautious... I will help him hire a lawyer."

A Le waited for Gao Chao to sit down before speaking first.

"Master Su?"

Seeing Ale nodding.

Gao Chao's eyes flashed with a look of surprise:

"What a coincidence, I'm also going to ask him to help Brother Biao with the lawsuit."

For this kind of thing that can win people's hearts, A Le will obviously not be absent, and his purpose is also very clear, and his calculation is exquisite-after all, there are uncles behind the fish head logo.

Moreover, it would not cost much to ask Master Su to file a lawsuit. After all, it was for members of the club.

"It's up to me to do this. Brother Biao has always wanted to make me rich. Life is so unpredictable." Gao Chao said with emotion.

A Le was silent for a moment, then quickly showed a gentle smile:
  "...Ah Chao, if you have such a heart, of course there is no problem!"

He still had to give Gao Gao this face.

Moreover, A Le also knew very well that compared to him, the gangsters tended to favor Big D, who had more people and more money. He didn't have the strength to compete with Big D to see who had more money.

The superb skills in front of him were more important to him.

A Le talked about business, with a serious tone and sincere eyes:
  "Ah Chao, come and help me with this matter of Zhong Qing Society. When the time comes, everyone will be half of the audience. We will all share the money for all the business. If I, Ah Le, have it, then you will have it!"

Painting cake again!
  Don’t you know Brother Qin Chao likes to eat alone? !

Gao Chao agreed happily:
  "……no problem."

But the request was not polite at all:
  "But I helped Brother Biao conquer the street in Wan Chai. Now that Brother Biao has gone in, no one under him can take care of him. Uncle Chuanbao is old... I want to help Brother Biao take care of him. Old man.”

"Ah Chao, what do you mean..." Ah Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and his temples turned white, clearly visible in the sunlight.

"Brother Biao's younger brother can't defend that territory. I'm here to help guard it. I will return it to him after Brother Biao is released from prison!" Gao Chao said slowly.

As the saying goes, Mr. Guan borrowed money from Jingzhou and never repaid it!
  The lesson is here.

It’s really not that Brother Chao is unloyal.

"... I will ask Uncle Hu, Huo Niu and the others to speak for you, Ah Chao. It was indeed Ah Chao who helped you build the fish head mark on that street. It is reasonable for you to keep it..." After thinking about it, Ah Le said Said seriously.

But the conversation soon changed:
  "Speaking of which, the club is about to run for spokesperson. I hope Uncle Gui can vote for me. If it's convenient for you, Ah Chao, you can also help me speak."

"Uncle Ghost..."

Master's fingers tapped on the table.

Uncle Ghost is the old lame man of Qingshan Road, and Uncle Deng arranged a nail for him.

But this uncle ghost is also an honest man.

After being taken out of the hospital by Gao Chao's younger brother, he lived in a residential building arranged by Gao Chao. He lived in seclusion and did not cause any trouble to Gao Chao.

The appearance rate is very low.

And because of his skill, the old cripple who was originally just a marginalized member of the society now has the right to vote and can decide who will be the speaker of the society.

"no problem!"

Gao Chao agreed to this matter more readily.

He knew very well that the reason why the old cripple had been hospitalized for so long was because he was severely beaten by Big D's younger brothers.

Moreover, the old lame man was very loyal to Dumbledore. After all, it was Dumbledore who made him a superb uncle. Compared to Big D, Dumbledore also preferred Ah Le as the talker.

So even if Gao Ming doesn't speak for A Le, the old cripple will definitely vote for him.

"But on Jordan's side, after the Zhongqing Society's territory is conquered, I want half of it..." Gao Chao's next words made A Le's face change slightly.

Half of the territory is completely different from half of the territory being watched by one person.

"..." This time A Le was silent for a long time.

"There's nothing I can do about it, Brother Le. I have more and more boys under my control now. They look beautiful, but they are all mouths for eating."

"If I can't feed them enough, I'm afraid if they turn around, they will eat me." Gao Chao explained a few words.

Soon he was sipping lemon tea through a straw, his eyes calm, waiting for Ale's answer.

The last time Gao Chao helped him conquer a street in Jordan, the fishing guy didn't show any actual expression - although he told everyone he met that Ah Chao was loyal and that he owed Ah Chao a favor and would always remember it.

This time A Le asked him to cooperate again, and he was still quick to make mistakes. Gao Ming would not be polite to him.

"...Okay...no problem!" Ale spoke again, with a gentler smile on his face, almost laughing:
  "We are all brothers. You help me and I help you. The relationship will only become deeper and deeper!"

"If I am elected as the spokesperson this time, I hope you, Ah Chao, will always support me. I, Ah Le, will never treat my brothers in the club badly who have helped me!"

"Of course." Gao Chao also had a smile on his face:
  "When it comes to treating your brother's reputation, who in the club is better than Brother Le?"

"Among the dozens of people in charge of Liansheng, big and small, I admire Brother Le the most!"

……

Chongguang Mental Hospital.

What surprised Gao Chao.

Leon, who had just called him yesterday and expressed that he never tired of Uncle Feng, now decided to follow him back to Maoshan. "You took the wrong medicine... No, you didn't take the medicine today?"

Gao Chao's tone was puzzled.

After Leon glanced at Uncle Feng, he whispered to Gao Chao:

"Ah Chao, I've seen a lot of ghosts since I've grown up, but I've never seen a zombie once... When I was debating the method of catching ghosts with that Taoist priest from Maoshan, I said that milk can definitely restrain zombies. He didn't believe it and said that Maoshan There are zombies in the pie. If you are willing to give me a try, I decided to go there myself to break the feudal superstition of the entire Maoshan sect..."

"..." Gao Chao was speechless and glanced at Uncle Feng, who was crossing his arms across his chest and staring closely at this side.

This is obviously a way to provoke generals.

Uncle Feng, are you really not worried that bringing Leon there will bring disaster to the Maoshan faction?
  In other words, there is still a Taoist boss hiding in the Maoshan Sect? Are you confident that you can withstand Lyon's terrifying mental power?

Gao Chao thoughtfully.

As for Leon saying that he has never seen zombies, this makes sense.

After all, cremation is popular nowadays.

The ashes were placed in a small box, not even the whole body, so there was no chance of zombies appearing.

Especially in Hong Kong and Macao, the area is limited and the conditions for burial are not available.

At the same time, because of the influence of Western ideas, people here are more likely to accept cremation.

Unless artificially refined, it is difficult for zombies to appear.

This is also why Gao Chao feels that the talent of [Zombie Priest] is not easy to unlock.

Seeing that Leon's attitude was decided, Gao Chao didn't try to persuade him any more.

He took a few steps to the side and stretched out his hands representing friendship:

"Police officer, when you look like this, you will know that you have special skills and are a Taoist master."

Now that you are here, your talent must be harvested.

"..." Uncle Feng stared at Gao Chao for a few times, then reached out and shook his hand.

"If I encounter any supernatural incidents in the future, I will definitely contact you, the police officer." Gao Chao said with a faint smile.

"Really?" Uncle Feng said with a serious smile and a hint of warning in his tone:
  "That incident in Victory Garden... you are lucky and did not suffer the consequences, but your luck will not always be so good. Ghosts are not humans. If you take advantage of ghosts, disaster will come sooner or later!"

Obviously, Uncle Feng, who had already inspected Michael's body, vaguely guessed something.

It's just that because that building involves the Jiuju Sect and Lyon, Uncle Feng doesn't intend to waste too much time on Gao Miao, an 'ordinary person'.

"Good people can be deceived by nature, but evil people can be afraid of ghosts..." Gao Chao shrugged:

"I have always felt that if a ghost encounters me now, I should take a detour!"

Uncle Feng snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to talk to Gao Chao any more.

"Actually, I have always admired the Maoshan sect. I wonder if I have a chance to join the sect? I am willing to spend money to renovate the dojo for Zhenjun Sanmao!"

Gao Ming is definitely interested in Taoism.

"The Maoshan sect does not accept gangsters." Uncle Feng left a faint sentence before turning and leaving.
  Gao Chao touched his chin.

He really didn't believe it. The Taoist priests of Maoshan Sect were not greedy for money.

In this world, it is impossible that only people from the Maoshan sect know Taoism.

But what makes Gao Chao feel a little confused now.

The Taoist Association came into contact with Lyon earlier than Uncle Feng.

Why is it that only Uncle Feng would think of bringing Leon back to the Maoshan Sect?
  To be honest, in the eyes of most cultivators, Lyon may be regarded as a hidden danger of instability.

If you really want to do evil, you can be many times scarier than ordinary ghosts.

……

at the same time.

Japan.

In a deep mountain and old forest, the yard is full of yellow chrysanthemums, and the style is slightly strange.

Wearing a gray kimono, a cool-looking black-haired woman kneels in front of a closed wooden door:
  "...Sect Master, an altar on Hong Kong Island has been destroyed!"

There was silence inside the wooden door.

There seemed to be no living people.

After a long time.

A hoarse old, creepy voice came out:
  "It should be someone from the Hong Kong Taoist Association... Don't alert the snake first..."

"Michiko, I know that you have colluded with societies in Japan and Hong Kong. Don't go too far...otherwise Amaterasu will punish you..."

"……Hi!"

The black-haired woman's voice was as cold as her temperament. She didn't make any excuses, but her head was lowered even lower, and her black hair hanging down blocked her eyes.

……

(End of this chapter)