The heavens start from Maoshan

The middle-aged man didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he said in a loud voice: "The police want evidence, but we people only want targets. The judge will not accept the testimony of a six-year-old child, but Qianglong Construction Group only needs The child said ten words: Uncle, this is the person in the photo."

The middle-aged man said again: "Old Ba, among these adopted sons, I have always been the most optimistic about you. I think it is not difficult to guess the meaning of this sentence with your intelligence."

holding cell phone.

Zhang Heng had a smile on his face: "Thank you, Chairman, for your concern. I will remember to lock the door before going to bed at night."

Done.

Zhang Heng said again: "Counting the old You of the Qianglong Group, I have killed six people for you these years. I also know that you brought me out of the orphanage. You gave me food and clothes all these years. Give me the best education and house.

But you have to understand, I'm not the fourth child, I'm not interested in Zhuang's group, and I don't want to climb up in the group.

Old You is the last one, there is no next one, he will miss me in the future, invite me to drink tea together, and on the other hand, I have participated in the past few years in the supervisory team, and he has done it neatly.

But in your past, or other things, things that I did not participate in, you have to ask for blessings.

By the way, what the fourth child said in private is correct, you are going to be [-] this year, Susu is not too young this year, listen to what she means, you want to go to the police academy, you are just such a daughter, do you think I thought about having a showdown with her, or finding an heir for myself, stepping down, and living a life that ordinary people should have. "

woohoo...

The day of the phone call was heavy breathing.

After a long time, a voice as cold as ice and snow came: "What do you want to express, threatening me?"

"No."

Zhang Heng's attitude remained unchanged: "I just care about you. I don't know anything about the group's affairs. You protect her too well. She really thinks that she can do business seriously and be famous in the whole province, and the number one in Yangjiang.

I don't want your father and daughter to become enemies. If Susu is admitted to the police academy and is sent to Yangjiang to investigate your affairs, would you be willing to kill her? "

all...

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

obviously.

A tiger's poison does not eat its children, so there is no choice in many things.

of course.

It is also good to choose.

It doesn't matter if you don't choose.

It doesn't have much to do with Zhang Heng, because the recovery of spiritual energy is imminent. Although this is only a preliminary recovery, due to the restrictions of heaven and earth, monks can only practice up to refining and transforming energy.

But don't forget.

Zhang Heng started his career as a master of ghosts.

......

ten days later.

A villa located on the hillside.

"What a wonderful feeling!"

Zhang Heng was dressed in a black robe, leaning on a sword and sitting down, surrounded by talismans and flags, whispering: "Aura, the long-lost aura."

"call!"

Grab a handful of yellow paper and throw it into the sky.

The yellow paper flew down and landed on the ground, on the flag, and on a corpse covered by a white sheet.

ring bell...

Zhang Heng was about to get up leaning on his wooden sword when the phone on the table rang again.

"Ok?"

"Brother, I'm Twelve. Brother Ninth is missing. I suspect Qianglong Group did it."

"understood."

Zhang Heng hung up the phone without saying anything.

After hanging up.

Glancing at the corpse covered in white cloth on the ground, Zhang Heng said in a low tone, "Old Ninth, don't blame Mynah for being cruel, you are the one who is cruel and merciless among our group of people, and you should never, never, never be the white tiger who entered Fate of fate.

This fate is not good, the white tiger is the master of the army, the master is fierce, you are destined to be a bandit in prosperous times, and a general in troubled times.

You said that with your fate, you are fierce as a human being, and you are also fierce as a ghost, how can I bear it.

And your answer is very good, I asked you if you would like to help Mynah, you said yes, I would not hesitate to say yes, I can't bear to refuse you. "

Ding!

A wooden sword was nailed to the censer enshrined in front of the corpse.

Zhang Heng lifted the white cloth, revealing Lao Jiulai with staring eyes and a look of disbelief on his face.

The two brothers looked at each other for a moment.

Zhang Heng took off the whisk hanging on the wall.

Flick the dust lightly.

Shake it once, and dip it in the crow's blood in the copper basin.

soon.

Lao Jiu was smeared with crow blood.

You know, a crow is a most yin thing, and its blood is also yin.

as all this.

Zhang Heng started chanting spells around the corpse.

clap la la...

inside the room.

All windows are sealed.

On the roof hangs a lantern with lotus corpse oil.

a time.

I don't know where the wind is coming from in the room, but the lotus lantern is blowing and the paper talismans are flying randomly.

"No, in the age of spiritual weakness, it's not fierce enough."

Zhang Heng flew up.

Standing directly on the corpse of Lao Jiu, biting the middle finger of his finger, pointing down: "Blessings from Ge Zao, those who are fighting in battle..."

A word "Dou" was written on the forehead of the corpse.

Zhang Heng turned over again, landed on the mortuary table and bit the tip of his tongue: "Pfft..."

Blood mist sprayed Lao Jiu's face.

Do it all.

Zhang Heng's left and right hands pinched each other, put his fingers on Lao Jiu's temples, and whispered: "Secret wishes, the stars of the South Dou."

Done.

Zhang Heng pinched two pieces of yellow paper with his hands, and swipe the talisman around the corpse over and over again while keeping his toes on the ground.

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, protect my god."

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, protect my god."

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, protect my soul."

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, protect my body..."

Repeated over and over again, as if speaking to the dead.

The same is true.

As the lights in the room go up and down, if you look closely, there is actually a looming shadow in the room.

"Help the good and kill the evil, and the way of ghosts will be cleared."

"Qingqing Mingming, listen to my orders..."

Zhang Heng grabbed a handful of incense ash, sprinkled it on Lao Jiu's face, then scratched his face again, and pulled back violently: "Hu Jiusong, still not obeying the order?"

Whoosh!

Zhang Heng grabbed it and pulled out a soul from the corpse.

The soul was muddled.

After a while, it seemed that some returned to God, and shouted at Zhang Heng: "Old Ba, you..."

"what!"

He wanted to reach out and pinch Zhang Heng's neck.

Available in the next second.

Gui Laojiu fell to the ground, his whole body convulsed like someone who had been electrocuted.

"Respect, respect..."

Gui Laojiu was in so much pain that he begged, "Dharma Lord..."

"Don't try to resist."

Zhang Heng had no expression on his face, and his cheeks were faintly visible under the dim light: "Brothers, I don't want you to be too uncomfortable."

Done.

Zhang Heng said in a low tone again: "Old Jiu, don't blame Ba Ge for being cruel. Last year, the girl who was raped by you because her father owed a loan, hehe, she is only 13 years old."

He glanced at Ghost Nine's face.

Zhang Heng said kindly: "Look, this is a sin that has come to you, you have to accept your fate."

Chapter 523: Zhuang Group

three days later.

Jiangyang City, Zhuang Group headquarters.

"Thanks to everyone, the business of the group has been improving in recent years. In terms of total assets, it has passed the 200 billion mark. As for the net profit, it reached 13 billion in the first half of this year alone, and it is expected to reach 20 billion in the whole year. 20 billion. And this [-] billion is all net profit."

conference room.

Wearing glasses, the middle-aged man with an elegant appearance smiled at the men and women in front of him: "Of course, everyone is happy to make money, but I am even more happy that you can take care of yourself. Everyone knows that I only have a daughter like Susu. Su is not involved in the business of the group, in the future, the Zhuang Group will definitely be handed over to you."

Hear this.

The men and women present looked different.

Some looked eagerly, while others looked indifferent.

Some looked at others subconsciously, while others lowered their heads and wrote and drew in their notebooks, not knowing what to record.

See everyone's reactions.

The middle-aged man's attitude became more and more amiable, and he said softly: "At present, there are still two problems in front of everyone, one is that the old nine is missing, and we don't know who did it, and the other is that the province is targeting us. Come to the investigation team."

talking.

The middle-aged man moved his eyes back and looked at the young man sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and meditating: "Old Ba, yesterday I had an appointment with Mr. Jiang of Qianglong Group for tea. He said that Lao Jiu did not do what he did, and told me He said that he had a friend who was a fortune teller in Erxianqiao.

The fortune teller told him that Lao Jiu had visited him some time ago, and told him that he had been in a trance during this period of time, and often heard hallucinations. He heard you call his name, and then... Within a few days, Lao Jiu would Missing, very unbelievable, what do you think? "

heard.

Everyone's eyes came to him one after another.

Zhang Heng leaned on the chair with a puzzled expression on his face: "Mr. Zhuang, can you trust the fortune teller?"

"Ha ha..."