Li Juehuang flicked his cigarette, "I only want Mi Xiaomi to be safe and sound!"

Ghost Thief nodded, "I'll keep her safe, you bring Min'er here, let me talk to him alone..."

Li Juehuang took a deep look at Ghosts and Gods, "No!"

Guishen laughed at himself secretly, "It's rare that you are still worried about my safety, I'm really ashamed, boy, have you ever thought that even if you want to give up the position to him, the gangsters and elders in the gang will not agree... "

"This is my problem!" He will find a way to solve it. [

The ghost thief shook his head helplessly, "Boy, you are really obsessed because of that girl, just like me back then, don't worry, for the sake of our similarity, I will definitely help you, let alone , this mistake was caused by me..."

Li Juehuang took a deep puff of his cigar, turned around, and was about to leave...

"Boy, it's useless for you to go to Steward Rong. His ability is not as simple as you imagined. What's more, you are now on the edge of losing popular support, and he is being supported by everyone in a reasonable way... ..."

Li Juehuang paused, and finally slammed the door and left...

The ghost secretly sighed, and tried hard to turn over and sit up, but found that he had more energy than strength, and the pain in the wound made him unable to exert himself...

In this way, how can he talk to Min'er?

The door suddenly opened from the outside, and as soon as Ghost Thief looked up, he saw Xiaomi Zai who was worried, looking at him intently...

Those bright eyes made his heart tremble violently, and he smiled awkwardly, "Little brat, did you hear that?"

Xiaomi pouted, locked the door from the inside, and walked to the edge of the bed, "Master, tell me, is that recipe real?"

Ghostly grinned his lips, "I'm sorry, I also just found out that the formula is not real..."

"Is it the ghost of Minghundan again? I'll go to him to settle the score..."

Guishenshou reached out and grabbed Xiaomi Zai's arm, "Can you do Master a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Help me bring Li Juemin to this room, I want to talk to him alone..."

"Master, are you crazy? Minhundan almost killed you, and you still have to talk to him alone? Are you afraid that he will kill you again?"

"Don't worry, Master will be ready..." When he said these words, Ghost Thief felt sour.

He was really not sure that Li Juemin would not kill him again, how sad it is!

"I don't agree, talk to him, it's better to kill him directly and let him hand over the formula..."

"Little ghost, what Li Juemin wants is the throne of successor, if he can't get it, even if you kill him, he won't hand over the formula!" [

Xiaomi Zai bit his lip back, with an angry expression on his face, "Then, I will accompany Daddy to grab the token, first use the successor's throne to lure him into the bait, ask him to hand over the formula, and then find a way to get him off the horse!"

"Fool, doing this will only cause the Ghost Gang to fall into turmoil. At that time, your father may not be alone..."

"Master, tell me, what should I do?"

"The only way is to make Li Juemin willingly hand over the formula..."

"After all, I still have to talk to that beast, Master..." Xiaomi Zai was troubled, he couldn't throw Master into such a dangerous fire pit.

"Go ahead, if he wants to kill me, it's also predestined. Master owes both your family and him..."

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