Chapter 116
Chapter 116
Huang Mao is stupid
blood
why is there blood
Shocked, bloodstains appeared at the multi-player sports venue. Is this a loss of morals or a distortion of human nature?
A very strange feeling enveloped Huang Mao. He swallowed, made a "grumbling" sound, and turned back to look at the ground directly in front of him.
I don't know if the blood stains gave him a psychological hint, but the roar in his ears was no longer so ambiguous, but became very painful, just like the screams of a tortured prisoner.
His vision seemed to have improved. There was no delicate and charming beauty in the darkness.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and seeped into his eyes.
"what"
It was spicy, as if pepper spray had been sprayed into his eyes. Huang Mao closed his eyes instantly, then rubbed his eyes hard with his hands, and made a slight sound in his mouth.
Although only one eye was soaked with sweat, he subconsciously closed both eyes.
A darkness enveloped him. I don't know how long it took, it could be a century, or it could be a second. A voice suddenly sounded from in front of Huang Mao.
"Boom"
Hearing this voice, Huang Mao stopped rubbing his eyes and froze there, at a loss.
His lips were trembling, and he wanted to beg for mercy from the unknown creature in front of him, but no sound came out. His neck seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe or speak. A feeling of lack of oxygen filled his brain.
"dong dong"
The voice came again, and Huang Mao finally regained some control over his body. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids had their own ideas.
"dong dong dong"
The third time this voice came, Huang Mao finally couldn't bear it anymore.
No matter what you are, no one can stop me from opening my eyes
He mustered up the greatest courage in his life and suddenly opened his eyes.
There was nothing on the ground in the dark alley. There was no figure curled up and squirming on the ground. The roar in his ears had disappeared. The pool of blood was nowhere to be found, and there were no bloody footprints.
Everything he had seen before seemed like a dream and did not exist at all.
"Am I dreaming?"
Huang Mao couldn't help pinching his thigh and found that it hurt, but he wasn't dreaming.
Could it be that the things I saw before I was drunk were all hallucinations? But I didn’t drink much. Could it be that the bastard boss added alcohol to the water?
After touching his head, Huang Mao took two steps forward. After confirming that there was nothing on the ground, although he was very strange, he could only keep his doubts in his stomach.
Just pretend you're drunk.
He thought so.
Then he wandered out of this dark alley.
There were several very incomplete red footprints on the ground. As Huang Mao walked farther and farther, the footprints became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared.
"Are you really not going to deal with him?"
"I have seen him at the brothel. This man is a frequent visitor there. He is probably a wealthy man. Our plan is being implemented. It is best not to cause trouble."
"Besides, he is just an ordinary person. He has not seen us, so he does not need to do too much."
"Consider him lucky, otherwise"
A few cold voices came from the unknown darkness. They talked to each other and then disappeared.
"Report to the boss, we have already investigated. Those suppliers have piled raw materials in the warehouse, and there is no movement yet."
There was a token hanging on his waist, and there were three soul emperors behind him, and several of them were reporting news to Wangyu.
After being appreciated by Zhu Heiyun, Wangyu was very excited and was about to take the three soul emperors to show off their skills. After taking over the several soul emperors he had sent out before, they had already returned with the news.
This made him feel uneasy, but he still listened quietly to their report.
"There was no movement and they lost such a huge sum of money, that's all"
Wang Yu was very surprised when he heard the news, and even doubted the authenticity of the news.
No one really thinks that they have too much money and no place to spend it. Let’s spend money in different ways.
He remembered a novel he had read, in which the protagonist was favored by the God of Gold Soul Coins. If he did not spend one million Gold Soul Coins every day, he would look down on the God.
So the protagonist leads a life of idleness and spending money.
Now it seems that novels come from life.
"For the boss, that's it."
Wang Yu looked at the several soul masters suspiciously, feeling a little strange.
What's going on with these guys?
I always feel like there's something very awkward about them, but I can't put it into words.
"Li Erdan, your wife put a hat on you again, why do you feel a little strange today?"
When the Soul Emperor named Li Erdan heard Wang Yu's words, he first showed a hesitant expression on his face. His expression changed so quickly and passed in a flash that even the Soul Emperor Wang Yu didn't notice it.
Then he showed an angry expression and said loudly.
"Damn it, your grandma's king fish. Why don't you open the pot and pick up the pot? When did my wife put a hat on me? You did?"
""
It really is
Of course Wang Yu didn't dare to say this, even if he was the Soul Emperor and the other party was just the Soul Lord.
"Ahem, I saw you were a little stiff when speaking, so I was joking."
"Hmm, some jokes shouldn't be made casually."
Li Erdan snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"Okay, let's get down to business. I think there must be something fishy in this. So, the three of you go to the suppliers' storage warehouses and monitor them first, and I'll report it to the head of the family."
After saying that, Wangyu couldn't wait to return to Zhu's house, leaving the three soul emperors and several soul masters there.
The three soul emperors looked a little sad as they looked at the departing figure of their former brother Wang Yu.
After all, the payment was made by mistake. Maybe this is the leader.
They had no choice but to obey orders.
In the Zhu family, Zhu Heiyun was a little confused after getting the news about Wang Yu, so he pulled Jiang Qi and told him about it.
There is a saying that there is a problem with the raw materials of toothpaste, and the one most affected is not the Zhu family, but Jiang Qi.
After all, the Zhu family is a big family and has other businesses besides toothpaste, but Jiang Qi has just started, relying entirely on toothpaste as a commodity. If something went wrong in the toothpaste business, he would not regret the money, but the connections and resources attracted by the profits generated by the toothpaste would basically be scrapped.
"Nephew Jiang Xian, what do you think?"
"Someone must be jealous of the profits from toothpaste and want to get involved. It seems that the hunting of soul rings will be postponed."
Jiang Qi looked solemn. The Zhu family's line provided him with about 20% of his productivity. Once something goes wrong, the output of toothpaste will be greatly reduced.
The original goods are not enough. Once the production is reduced, some customers will not be able to buy "White Teeth" toothpaste, and they will naturally look for other substitutes.
In that case, others will have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
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