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Deng Qing: "Boss Cheng, let's just say, in two days, we'll bring that poor kid over."

"." You remember, you must treat him well, hold him as high as possible, and when you go back, the mentality gap will be big enough. "

"In addition to the fishing boat's criticism of his deteriorating behavior on the show, that poor boy is likely to become the second yellow calf."

Cheng Wan laughed and lowered his voice: "Director Deng, Huang Xiaoniu worked really well that time. Since his death, my career has been going smoothly. In a few years, my net worth has doubled several times. This time, I will rely on you to attack the rich. Top ten on the list."

Deng Qing shook hands with him in embarrassment: "Yes, you are satisfied."

Cheng Wan hesitated again: "However, there is still a problem. Now the times have changed. Everywhere in Kyushu, there are specters who are in danger of tens of millions of people. Huang Xiaoniu will not..."

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Deng Qing patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "Don't worry about this, Boss Cheng. Over the years, I have relied on the blood transfusions of the rich and rich to invest."

"The strength of our Imperial City Ghost Fighters Club has skyrocketed tenfold in recent years, attracting a large number of masters. It is no exaggeration to say that apart from the official special team, there is no other organization in China that can have so many masters."

"Not to mention Huang Xiaoniu, even if the ghost king finds his head, we still have enough strength to solve it."

Cheng Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

He also heard about the Imperial City Ghost Fighter Club.

These people, but they have been accumulating strength, ready to overthrow the existence of the special adjustment team.

Unlike the special adjustment team, who was exhausted to suppress the supernatural Jedi, the Imperial City Ghost Fighters Club was full of free evil ghost hunters. They were strong and had no responsibility. They only needed to take a lot of money to improve their strength.

To a certain extent, the power they can use at any time is no weaker than that of the special team with great responsibility.

"Hahaha," Cheng Wan said with satisfaction, "I can rest assured."

Yan Qingtong gritted his teeth and said indignantly, "Huang Xiaoniu...it wasn't an accident!! Was it their intention?!"

Jiang Yan nodded indifferently: "Death is worthless."

About half an hour later.

Their conspiracy is over.

When ready to leave.

The lights on the entire flat floor suddenly snapped and went out.

In all directions, the gloomy wind swept the entire mansion like a river pouring down.

A barefoot, seven or eight-year-old boy with ragged clothes appeared near the dining table.

That is……

He was at his rich dad's house, one of his happiest and favorite places.

"Hehe, you really hit Boss Cheng." Deng Qing didn't panic at all.

bang~~

The door was kicked open.

Filed in.

It was Ye Tian who led the top fighting force of the Ghost Fighter Club with seven powerful Ghost Fighters.

Jiang Yan glanced roughly.

Ye Tian controls the four-star peak ghost king and is the strongest.

Others, at least, have mastered the strength of the peak two-star ghost king.

A full seven! !

"Little devil." Ye Tian was smoking a cigarette with a cruel look on his face, "I will let you die again today."

The seven people behind them also showed cruel smiles.

Look at this scene.

The smile on Jiang Yan's mouth gradually became indifferent.

No wonder...the disaster in Pengcheng, Nancheng, Kyushu had to deal with so hard.

It turned out that there was such an organization, which joined with the capitalists and absorbed most of the masters.

When a ghostly disaster was imminent and millions of people in Kyushu fell, these people sat idly by.

Only the special team not only shoulders the responsibility of suppressing the supernatural Jedi, but also has to mobilize limited combat power to fight the ghosts.

"System. I choose third." Jiang Yan said to the system indifferently, "Today, Huang Xiaoniu's revenge is done, and no one wants to stop it."

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===098 Shocking the Imperial Capital: Control the Ten Thousand Curses!The horror of the gods! ===

When Jiang Yan made a choice. .

The system's prompt sound immediately sounded: "Ding~~The host has been selected successfully."