Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 63
Shen Zhangzheng murmured: "If things are really as you guessed, Mr. Wu, then wouldn't we have hurt a good person?"

Wu Mian glanced at him, persuading him, "Captain Shen, you don't need to blame yourself. Right now it's just my guess, and things will become clear when I find those two people."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your enlightenment."

"Captain Shen is polite."

Su Ming and Zhou Zihao climbed out of the tunnel, covered the exit, and left in a cool manner.

Su Ming was in a good mood, humming a little song.

Zhou Zihao limped along behind Su Ming, slandering Su Ming in his heart, trying to be happy, but didn't know to take out the two bullets in his ass first.

Feeling the hostility behind him, Su Ming turned his head to look at Zhou Zihao, "Are you scolding me?"

Zhou Zihao hurriedly waved his hands and said with a flattering smile, "Patriarch, you must have made a mistake, how dare I scold you."

Su Ming snorted coldly and said, "There's hostility emanating from your body, which means you have resentment towards me, and you can't hide it from me."

Zhou Zihao rolled his eyes, "Master Patriarch, I just complained in my heart, why did I scold you?"

Su Ming waved his hand and said, "Don't explain, explaining is just covering up."

Zhou Zihao was speechless.

He dared to swear that he really just slandered a few words casually, and didn't say a single extra word.

While he was depressed, he also lamented how powerful Su Ming was, unexpectedly he could detect even the slightest hostility.

And he himself felt nothing.

This is great.

He felt more and more that Su Ming was either a human being or a monster.

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It doesn't matter to me whether you scold me or not, and I won't lose a piece of meat, but, if you scold me, don't let me hear it, or I will beat you, and you will be fucked. "

Su Ming glanced between Zhou Zihao's legs, Zhou Zihao only felt a chill in his crotch, and he grabbed his vitals suddenly.

He looked at Su Ming in horror, and swallowed his saliva, "Patriarch, Master Patriarch, you don't mean to destroy me, do you?"

Su Ming chuckled, turned and left.

Feeling relieved, Zhou Zihao hurriedly followed Su Ming's pace.

Su Ming followed Zhou Zihao to his rental house, and just as he went upstairs, he met a fat woman with a figure as strong as a cow and a face like a flower.

"Zihao..."

The fat woman had a creepy smile on her face.

Zhou Zihao shuddered suddenly, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he turned and ran away.

Su Ming was immediately dumbfounded.

Zhou Zihao's taste is not quite heavy.

"Zihao, what are you running for?"

Zhou Zihao clasped his hands together, looked at the fat woman pitifully, and begged, "Sister Yan, please let me go."

Zhou Zihao crossed his arms, tightly protecting his vitals, and said tremblingly: "Sister Yan, my friend is here, can you show me some face?"

Sister Yan turned her head to see Su Ming, she covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, her voice was like a rooster crowing, very ear-piercing.

"Zihao, so your friend is here."

Sister Yan licked her lips excitedly, Su Ming's scalp felt numb, and he hurriedly took two steps back.

Zhou Zihao wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a heavy breath.

Sister Yan withdrew her gaze, cast a wink at Zhou Zihao, and said charmingly, "Zihao, I'll wait for you."

"Yes Yes."

Zhou Zihao nodded tremblingly.

Sister Yan turned and left.

Zhou Zihao collapsed to the ground, panting like a cow.

"Grandfather, let you see a joke."

The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched suddenly, and he asked awkwardly, "Who is this burly woman?"

"My landlord, Miss Yan."

"You and her..."

Zhou Zihao's eyes were full of mist, and he said pitifully, "The past is unbearable, a painful memory, I don't want to recall it."

Su Ming guessed: "You probably don't have the money to pay the rent, so you can pay the rent."

Zhou Zihao gave Su Ming a sad look.

Su Ming shuddered, it really made him guess right.He thought it was terrifying that Zhou Zihao could talk to someone like Sister Yan.

Zhou Zihao sighed: "Master Patriarch, you can't really blame me for this matter. I came out of Zhou's house penniless. If Sister Yan hadn't taken me in, I would have to beg with a porcelain bowl if I didn't keep it."

"Let's not talk about it beforehand. Sister Yan is at least 35 years old. Let's not talk about age, just her physique and size..."

"Master Patriarch, you guessed wrong. Sister Yan is only 25 years old this year, and she is only one year older than me."

"watt?"

Su Ming was shocked.

Sister Yan is only 25 years old?Nonsense.

He said that 35 is a conservative estimate, according to his guess, at least 40 years old...

25 years old?

Su Ming didn't believe it.

Zhou Zihao nodded hastily, and explained: "I've seen the photos of Sister Yan before. She was very beautiful. Later, because of a broken relationship, she was under a lot of mental stress, and she ate and drank without any scruples, and finally gained weight. Her parents I can't control it, so I have to let her come here to watch the house and collect the rent."

"Oh, that's what happened."

Su Ming suddenly realized.

Zhou Zihao got up from the ground, took out the key and opened the door.

There was a strange smell in the room, and it was a mess.

Zhou Zihao smiled awkwardly, tidied up the house quickly, threw the dirty clothes into the bathroom, and opened the windows to ventilate.

Small but complete.

Su Ming glanced at him and said, "The house you rent is not cheap."

"1000 yuan a month, sometimes I have no money to pay the rent, so..." Zhou Zihao gave Su Ming a look that you understand, and Su Ming couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Sister Yan's burly figure.

Zhou Zihao closed the door, quickly took off his pants and lay down on the bed, turned his head to Su Ming and said, "Master Patriarch, come on."

Su Ming looked embarrassed.

Zhou Zihao urged: "Master Patriarch, don't be dazed, quickly help me take out the two bullets in my butt, otherwise the bullets should fuse with me."

Su Ming angrily said, "Put on your pants."

Zhou Zihao was stunned for a moment, and said with a mournful face: "Master Patriarch, won't you help me get the bullet?"

"Come on, you're wearing a pair of underwear on your stomach. If someone sees you, you'll think I'm gay." Su Ming said with a serious face.

Zhou Zihao hurriedly got up and put on his pants, Su Ming said impatiently, "Turn around."

Zhou Zihao followed suit.

Su Ming took out the silver needle, flicked his wrist, and the silver needle pierced Zhou Zihao's body.The next moment, he kicked Zhou Zihao's waist, and Zhou Zihao screamed and lay on the bed.

Su Ming patted his waist with both hands, and under the tremendous pressure, the bullet stuck in his buttocks shot out suddenly and nailed to the ceiling along with the spray of blood. Zhou Zihao let out a scream, and stretched out his hands to cover his buttocks...

(End of this chapter)