She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 16 Zhu Dajun

After Zhu Dajun finished speaking, he looked at Li Yang expectantly:

"Master, I'm in big trouble. Can you help me solve it?"

A smile flashed across Li Yang's face:
"Can you break it? Tell me."

This Zhu Dajun is quite interesting.

Zhu Dajun's eyes showed joy, he lit a cigarette and started to complain:

"I'm telling you the truth, Daxian'er.

Don't look at me like this, my business is actually quite big, and Da Jun Culture Media Co., Ltd. is just a packaging company.

I own a cultural media company, an entertainment company, and more than 40 bath centers.

I can’t even remember how many KTVs and bars there are.

I also opened the largest Emperor Nightclub in Nanhai.

Let’s just say that my business in Nanhai Entertainment Industry is the largest.

No matter what kind of girl you want, whether she is a small star or a model or a female anchor, I can find her for you.

You know, my line of work is a bit shady, and I’ve offended quite a few people in the past few years. . . . . . "

To put it bluntly, Zhu Dajun's main job is pimp, the biggest pimp in Nanhai.

To put it nicely, he is a big boss of the underground forces in the South China Sea.

This boss is a real boss.

Those arrogant gangsters I heard about in school were nothing but small fry in front of this big guy.

Zhu Dajun recently encountered a rather troublesome matter.

The big boss who was at odds with him was called Zhou Qing, and his son died a few days ago.

Zhou Qing was certain that it was Zhu Dajun who killed his son, and he took revenge like crazy.

Zhu Dajun didn't indulge him either, and Zhou Qing failed to defeat Zhu Dajun several times.

Later, Zhou Qing got support from some unknown god, which caused many leaders under Zhu Dajun to die at home inexplicably.

Zhu Dajun wasn't having an easy time either.

He basically stayed in a different place in the middle of the night and the second half of the night, for fear that Zhou Qing would find out where he lived and kill him at home.

I've been so busy these past few days that I'm almost in a trance.

Then, in a trance, I saw my grandmother.

He thought it was a mental problem that caused the hallucinations, and he went to the hospital.

The hospital just said he was under too much mental stress.

But... Grandma appears too often, and always talks about this pharmacy.

He couldn't help but suspect that his grandmother was showing him the way.

After Zhu Dajun finished telling his story, Li Yang looked strange:
"Zhou Qing's son is called Zhou Hang?"

The guy who was killed by the bell a few days ago was named Zhou Hang. Couldn’t that be such a coincidence?
Zhu Dajun stood in awe and gave a thumbs up:
"The Great Immortal is truly a god!"

After that, he said carefully:

"I've been really unlucky lately, can you break it?"

Li Yang said:
“Yes, but it’s expensive?”

Zhu Dajun patted his chest:

"Don't worry, Master. I, Zhu Dajun, don't have anything else but a lot of money! One hundred thousand or two hundred thousand is no problem!"

Li Yang sneered and stopped looking at him.

Zhu Dajun frowned.

One hundred thousand or two hundred thousand is not enough?

The rent for your small shop is only a few tens of thousands of yuan a year, right?
Zhu Dajun said weakly:

"How about you name a price?"

Li Yang kept looking at the book without even lifting his eyelids:
“Two ways.

First, I want 100 million, and your desire, and I will protect you for a week.

Second, I want your Emperor Nightclub. You must submit to me and I will protect you for life."

If Zhu Dajun chooses the first option, Li Yang will send a demon to protect him for a week, and then let the bell erase his memory.

This would be considered a qualified devil's deal. He would get 100 million and Zhu Dajun's power of desire.

The second way is to turn the Emperor Nightclub into a physical location of the Devil Club and let Zhu Dajun become a member of the Devil Club.

Li Yang would not lose out either way, but this was not the case in Zhu Dajun's eyes.

Zhu Dajun looked at Li Yang as if he was a fool, then turned and left.

He went to Li Yang because he was too confused and scared, and wanted him to give him some comfort. In addition, he had been hallucinating and seeing his grandmother recently, so he felt that there might be some kind of guidance from the unknown.

It would be a bit ridiculous to do this.

One hundred million?

Emperor Nightclub?

Surrender to you?

Are you serious?

Even if his grandmother came to him personally, he would not do it.

After Zhu Dajun left, Yaoling ran downstairs holding the tablet computer, leaning on the counter and saying:
“You asked for too much and it scared him.

In fact, you can just turn him into a demon and do whatever you want to him.

By then, not to mention his property, even his wife can be yours."

Li Yang shook his head.

Collecting desires requires sincerity from both parties.

Zhu Dajun wants to speak out his desires from the heart.

Strong desires are hard to express.

Because strong desires represent the most vulnerable part of oneself.

For example, female anchor Zhang Shiai, would she tell everyone that she wants to be beautiful?

For example, in Xiaocheng, a college student, would he tell everyone he meets that he hopes others will be afraid of him?

The strongest desires are buried in the deepest and darkest places of our hearts.

Zhu Dajun is a determined social leader, even worse than Zhang Shiai and Xiaocheng.

Turn into the Grim Reaper to threaten Zhu Dajun to reveal his true desires?
Li Yang was afraid that Zhu Dajun would be scared and run away after seeing his demonic body. This is a normal human reaction.

It would be better to let him ask for this devil's deal little by little.

As long as he comes here, there is no need to worry that he won’t come back.

With the bewitching power of the [Black Witch] and Zhu Dajun's own desires, it is only a matter of time before he comes back.

And, will be back soon.

As for asking for too much...

Li Yang felt that it was better to be sincere in transactions and put the conditions out in the open.

If he does as Yaoling says, and pervertedly exploits and humiliates the demons under his command, sooner or later he, the King of Hell, will become the public enemy of all demons.

Although he has absolute control over the demons, there are more gentle ways, so why go through all this trouble?
As for Zhu Dajun, he will come back sooner or later.

. . . . . .

In a villa in the South China Sea.

In the living room on the first floor and the corridor on the second floor, people in black suits were standing scattered around. They stood straight with serious expressions.

There were also two men in black walking around the villa with wolfhounds, patrolling.

These people all exude the smell of blood.

Outside the master bedroom on the second floor, a white-haired young man said respectfully to the person inside the master bedroom:

“Boss, everything has been arranged. There are good people inside and outside the villa. You can have a good rest tonight.”

Zhu Dajun glanced at his watch and said:

“Okay, Wolf, you go to the place first.

Come back and call me in the middle of the night, and we’ll go to the apartment in Hongluo Bay.”

The white-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and said quickly:
"Boss, let me stay here with you. I'm a little worried about you being here alone."

Zhu Dajun angrily denounced:

"Nonsense! President Su of Detai Group is hosting a banquet at Dihao tonight.

I won't show up, but won't you go and say hello?"

The white-haired young man knew that many people from the South China Sea would come to Dihao tonight.

Su Yutang, the head of Detai Group, has just recovered from a serious illness. He entertained all the gods from the South China Sea at Dihao Nightclub to show that business is going on as usual.

Su Yutang's banquet at Dihao can be regarded as a friendly signal to Zhu Dajun.

It would be fine if Zhu Dajun, the boss of Dihao Nightclub, didn't go, but it would be really offensive if the second-in-command didn't show up either.

The white-haired young man sighed:

"Okay, I'll be back in five hours."

(End of this chapter)