The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 128 Are you teaching me to do things?
"Do not impulse."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoxiao's red face, Li Leping quickly reached out to stop him.

I came to Annan Nightclub to catch big fish.

Your impulsiveness scared me away of all the fish, so who should I turn to for reasoning?
Looking at the hand lying in front of her, Zhang Xiaoxiao angrily waved her fist towards Liu Ting, and then stood back behind Li Leping.

"What do you think is your name?" Li Leping tilted his head slightly, looked at Secretary Liu Ting who had just introduced himself, and jokingly asked.

"Liu..."

But before she finished speaking, Li Leping raised his hand to signal her to shut up: "Forget it, you don't need to introduce, there is no need to say your name as a trick."

"Lead the way, I'm in a hurry."

His blunt remarks made Liu Ting's eyes change slightly.

Although she felt disgusted in her heart, she didn't show the slightest expression, she just turned around and said, "Please follow me."

Li Leping didn't delay, and followed directly.

Along the way, many bodyguards in black suits cast their gazes here.

They are hiding in the corners of the shadows, not easy to be noticed, pressing the walkie-talkie on their shoulders from time to time, as if reporting the situation.

This is normal, this is someone else's territory, and the territory is full of other people's people. It can be said that Li Leping went to the meeting alone, and he was ready to do anything in any situation.

With Liu Ting leading the way, the process from the second floor to the fourth floor was unimpeded.

"Ding dong."

There was a clear sound of an elevator arriving.

The door opened, and there was a luxuriously decorated hall in sight.

There are resplendent walls and a huge crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling.

However, as soon as the elevator door opened, Li Leping smelled a scent of sandalwood.

Fragrant and fragrant, but unfortunately the meaning on this occasion is not very good.

In the supernatural circle, the scent of sandalwood is basically used to cover up the smell of corpses.

The moment a few people walked in, in the hall, several people who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time immediately looked over in unison.

After observing it, there should be five people.

Five people form a small team, Li Leping remembered that Jiang Hao told him such information.

At this time, a man sitting behind the desk stood up, and then greeted him, looking at Li Leping as if he was looking at an old friend: "Haha, Mr. Li, we have been waiting here for a long time .”

This enthusiastic appearance, if someone who has never seen the world, might really be fooled into it.

Li Leping replied nonchalantly: "Are you the Boss Fan she mentioned?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin in Liu Ting's direction.

"Hehe, I'm Fan Jian, he's just a businessman who runs a nightclub."

This man named Fan Jian still had some accents when he spoke, and it was immediately obvious that he was not speaking his mother tongue.

It's just that this person looks like a Southeast Asian. If you don't pay attention, you may really mistake him for a native.

"Fan Jian? Good name." Li Leping gave a thumbs up, and said with a strange air.

Should it be said that this foreigner is uneducated, or did he deliberately use this name to show his weakness?

"Hehe, Mr. Li, you don't have to be hostile to us. We asked Mr. Su to invite you here to clear up some misunderstandings with you."

While lowering his posture, Fan Jian invited Li Leping to chat on the sofa, while squinting his eyes slightly, looking at him secretly.

"Resolve the misunderstanding?" Li Leping was not polite, and sat directly on the sofa.

He looked at Fan Jian, then pointed to Zhang Xiaoxiao: "Look at his face, the blood on it hasn't been wiped off, you call this a misunderstanding?"

Fan Jian was still smiling, and sat across from Li Leping like a smiling tiger: "Mr. Li, as far as I know, you haven't been in the supernatural circle for too long, but you must understand some rules." .”

He looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao, opened his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes: "If you do things for others, you have to do things well, but if some people want to hide things to fill their pockets, don't blame us It's cruel."

"There are no rules, and there is no circle. If such people are not punished, wouldn't our Annan Nightclub lose its prestige, and who will do things for us in the future?"

"Mr. Li, we also know that the matter in Qingshi Village is related to you, so we temporarily saved this man's life and locked him up, because we don't know your relationship with him, and we don't want to kill him. cause your displeasure."

He spoke clearly and logically, did not mention Zhang Xiaoxiao a single word, but stabbed Zhang Xiaoxiao fiercely at every word.

"Hehe." Li Leping sneered.

"When you say this, it seems that morality is on your side? You are so moral, why do you tie up his wife, children, and children? Also, I heard from him that the commission from your nightclub is only 2000 million. Moreover, the money for buying gold still needs to be deducted from the 2000 million miles, and in the end, even if you save money, you will not even have 1000 million yuan in hand.”

"But as far as I know, the ghosts on the market have been fired to hundreds of millions, and they are still in a state of price but no market. While you are squeezing the mercenaries under your hands, you are talking about rules with me here. ?” Li Leping mocked.

"Haha."

Fan Jian sat on the sofa, but ignored Li Leping's criticism. Instead, he picked up the teacup, poured a cup of tea silently, and pushed it in front of Li Leping.

"Mr. Li, only the value of a person can be qualified to earn as much value." Fan Jian said realistically, "A person's fist is big enough to be eligible to make demands."

Li Leping picked up the teacup that Fan Jian pushed over, looked at the steaming tea, but didn't take a sip.

He put down his teacup and asked back, "Then do you think my fist is big enough?"

"Of course." Fan Jian nodded and admitted: "Mr. Li is now one of the criminal police at the headquarters, and we must respect his rights and status."

"The ghost in Qingshi Village..." Li Leping deliberately elongated his tone.

"That ghost, you can just take it, and take it as our sincerity to you." Fan Jian waved his hand, looking extremely generous.

"Is that a ghost..." Li Leping's eyes moved slightly.

He is fishing.

And successfully caught something.

Fan Jian said "that ghost", which means that he only knows that there are two ghosts in Qingshi Village.

In other words, the detection method used by Annan Nightclub should only detect the location of the transfer ghost.

As for the charred straw hat, this psychic item was not judged to be a ghost.

why?
Why would such a result be detected?

According to Li Leping's guess, since it is a detection, it should be detected to the end.

But why, the detection ability mastered by the nightclub can't detect supernatural objects?
Or is it that the nightclub has already detected the supernatural object of the straw hat, but they just don't want to compete with themselves?
This is impossible, because the value of psychic items may be more precious than a ghost.

The person who has controlled the ghost will be corroded by the ghost all the time, and he can't get out even if he wants to get out.

And those who hold supernatural items only need to bear the price of using them.

Just like Yang Jian chopping people and ghosts with a hatchet.

To put it bluntly, the use of supernatural items is more flexible, and it will not be as tortured as driving a ghost.

Li Leping withdrew his thoughts, turned to look at Fan Jian, his voice was still so cold: "You are generous, but the problem is, I am not here today for peace talks."

"Oh?" Fan Jian's face changed, and he said in a low voice, "Then what are you here for?"

"It's very simple. I caught the two ghosts in Qingshi Village, and Zhang Xiaoxiao has been watching the wind."

Li Leping leaned on the sofa behind him, propped his chin with one hand and said: "In other words, the ownership of the two ghosts should be mine, but I had to deal with some things before, so I temporarily gave him a ghost. To stabilize you."

"Mr. Li, what do you mean..." The previous hypocrisy was swept away, and Fan Jian's eyes flashed a fierce light.

"What I mean is very simple. I am the one who contributes. Now I just finished dealing with the matter at hand, so I am here today to return the ghost that belongs to me."

Li Leping sat forward, tapping his fingers on the tea table in front of him, making a "da, da, da" sound.

In an instant, the surrounding air suddenly cooled down.

It could be felt that several unkind eyes were staring at him at this moment.

Even Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at him in disbelief.

I thought Li Leping would get carried away by the sugar-coated bullets from the nightclub.

Unexpectedly, Li Leping didn't care about such petty gains at all.

He wants more, even everything.

And at this time.

A person sitting not far away got up and walked over.

The man came over with two goblets, grinning.

It looked like he wanted to socialize with people at a reception.

"Bro, let me introduce myself. My name is Long Ao. I'm a member of the nightclub. Like you, I'm also a ghost master."

Long Ao came over, put his elbow on Li Leping's shoulder very kindly, and at the same time handed over a goblet containing red wine, and said kindly.

Li Leping glanced at the goblet that appeared next to him, but didn't pick it up.

He raised his head slightly, looked sideways at Long Ao, and guessed: "Are you from Dachuan?"

This guy named Long Ao didn't have the accent of a foreigner speaking Chinese, but some had a strong Dachuan accent.

The tongue-curling and flat tones are heavier, and the long tones are longer, a typical Okawa accent.

"Yes, we are all from Dachuan City. We all came from the same place. Let's get to know each other so that we can take care of each other in the future." Long Ao said with a smile.

"take care of?"

Li Leping looked at Long Ao with strange eyes: "But why do I suddenly feel that the place where you put my shoulder is so cold? It also hurts a little, as if my shoulder is about to rot."

The flat tone told a terrible fact.

At the moment when Long Ao put his elbow on Li Leping's shoulder kindly, he felt that this elbow called Long Ao was extraordinarily cold.

At the same time, there was an uncontrollable squirming inside his ghost clothes.

This is not because the ghost clothes are out of control, but because there are external spiritual forces that are invading Li Leping's body, and then they are blocked by the ghost clothes.

"Haha."

Long Ao, who didn't know this, put on an arrogant appearance as if he had succeeded in a trick.

"Nane, is this the Interpol?"

The friendly smile he had put on earlier turned into a sneer, and he looked at Li Leping like he was looking at an idiot.

"Let me re-introduce. People on the road call me ghost shoulder, Long Ao. None of the people who have been shouldered by me can live for three days."

Li Leping looked at his shoulder, there was an obvious depression on the black ghost clothes.

The power of ordinary people is definitely unable to dent the ghost clothes, only the erosion of the spirit can change the shape of the ghost clothes.

"Didn't you say that everyone is from Dachuan City? That's how you take care of the villagers?" Li Leping asked knowingly.

"Hometown?"

Long Ao grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.

"Hahaha."

The next moment, he laughed, the laughter was intense and arrogant.

"Who is a fellow with you? Do you deserve to be my fellow?"

"Think you can be defiant if you have some ability? To tell you the truth, here, you have to obey the rules. If it's a dragon, you lie down for me; if it's a tiger, you lie down for me."

"By the way, let me tell you one more thing. If you are cursed by me, you can only live for three days."

"If you want to survive, it's easy. Kowtow to me three times and call me Grandpa Long three times. Take it as a lesson for this man who doesn't understand the rules and manners."

Long Ao's entire face was full of sarcasm.

"you……!"

Seeing that Li Leping was at a disadvantage, Zhang Xiaoxiao immediately took a step forward, wanting to strike.

In his opinion, the behavior of Annan Nightclub is to tear his face.

"Ugh."

Li Leping shook his head and sighed regretfully, and at the same time waved to Zhang Xiaoxiao, signaling him to stand where he was and not to move.

Ignoring Long Ao who was going mad behind him, Li Leping continued to look at Fan Jian and said, "Now I know a truth."

"Oh? Willing to listen."

Fan Jian no longer had a low profile as before, but leaned on the sofa with his hands crossed over his chest.

He felt that Li Leping was planning to give up.

This should be a normal script.

After all, you are just a newcomer to the supernatural circle, I will give you and the headquarters behind you a face, you can't put your nose on your face, can you?
I gave you one ghost, and you want a second one?
Then we can't get by here?

"I now understand why there were so many second devils and traitors in the past."

However, Li Leping did not admit cowardice, but looked at Long Ao contemptuously: "Surrendered, knelt down, and in turn, he will take the lead in oppressing his compatriots first, because he wants to let his master see his positive attitude." In order to get a better bone in exchange for the appearance of rushing to the forefront."

Fan Jian took a sip of his tea, and seemed a little helpless to persuade him, "Mr. Li, we have already made concessions, but if you want to take away our old friends, it would be unreasonable."

Li Leping shook his head and said, "No, I think it makes sense."

"Ok?"

Not only Fan Jian and Long Ao, but also Zhang Xiaoxiao and Liu Ting who had been standing by the elevator and had no right to speak were stunned.

No one expected that Li Leping would speak wild words at this time, and he was still unwilling to back down.

"Since you did it, I can only exercise the right of self-defense..."

The next moment, Li Leping, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm face a second ago, suddenly turned violently, and stretched out his hand to grab Long Ao's neck.

"Where did the clown come from, really think of himself as Long Aotian?"

For some reason, Long Ao looked at Li Leping who was suddenly violent, but didn't show any resistance.

Not only that, but a hint of confusion even flashed in his eyes.

It was as if he had forgotten why he was standing here.

However, the next moment.

"Crack."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Leping directly broke Long Ao's neck in front of everyone.

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

As if he was not relieved, Li Leping took Long Ao whose neck had been twisted, and directly pulled his body violently, and then fell on the tea table in front of Fan Jian.

In an instant, a huge force smashed a hole on the coffee table, and Long Ao's body was completely sunken in the coffee table, with only the terrified expression that was reacted at the last moment before his death remained on his face.

"Teach me Li Leping to do things? Are you worthy?" Looking at Long Ao's body, Li Leping said coldly.

(End of this chapter)