Chapter 68 The Art of Killing!
Bang!
With a dull sound, the door suddenly opened, causing a one-eyed man who had just arrived at the door to be hit hard.
However, at this time, Wei Xiongguang obviously didn't care about his capable subordinate, and his footsteps were even faster than the last time he was chased and chopped.
The brothers behind him were puzzled, but since their boss was running desperately, as a loyal brother, he naturally couldn't ignore it, and hurriedly followed the boss to run.
From the fourth floor to the first floor, he didn't even take the elevator. This scene made some waiters and many guests who left a little puzzled.
What is this boss Wei going to do?
Could it be that the weird guarding the door disappeared?
Thinking of this, these people also became excited. Because of the angle, most people obviously couldn't see what happened at the door.
However, people follow the crowd. Seeing Wei Xiongguang leading the crowd to the door, everyone looked at each other and naturally went to the lobby on the first floor.
Fortunately, the lobby on the first floor is really big.
Shendu Club is indeed one of the largest entertainment venues in the entire Los Angeles.
Standing in front of the tightly closed door, even Wei Xiongguang, who was knowledgeable, couldn't help but take a deep breath at this time.
He thought of thirteen years ago.
With an awkward face, he stood in front of a boss in Los Angeles who was responsible for reconstruction and took on a job to get the nail households out.
Later, that night, he used an excavator to bury the family of six under the ruins.
That was his beginning.
And now, Wei Xiongguang is more nervous than at that time. He feels that he seems to have come to another crossroads in his life, a crossroads that is more important and makes him tremble and excited than at that time.
"Brother, have you found a way out?"
"I knew that following you would definitely give me a way out."
The flattery of his younger brother behind him made him turn around and glared at everyone: "Stop talking nonsense."
Then, he slightly tidied up his clothes that were a little messy from running fast, and then opened the door outside from the inside.
Under the pale incandescent light, Wei Xiongguang finally saw the scene he had seen from upstairs before.
Two black and red umbrellas were raised, and the big red lanterns were held in their hands.
In the figure at the head, even if only half of the face was hidden, one could see the calm indifference.
"Please come in, please come in!"
Before, in front of everyone, Wei Xiongguang, who looked fierce and brutal, now was extremely flattering.
Everyone watching was a little suspicious, guessing the identities of the two people who came, and even more curious, how did these two people get in from outside?
Everyone saw how the strange shadow outside broke the necks of the two inspectors who came.
And now, two people came in from outside?
The reinforcements invited by his own boss?
Chu Qing glanced at the man in front of him.
He didn't know any face reading skills, but he only needed to see the yin energy around the other person to sense that in the past half a month when the strangeness began to gradually revive, this guy had killed people.
It was indeed as Zhou Yingzhu said, this guy was not a good person.
However, whether they were good or bad, the Crow Ghost didn't pick their heads.
So, facing Wei Xiongguang's flattering smile, Chu Qing walked in slowly.
"Huh?"
As soon as he approached, Wei Xiongguang's voice suddenly froze, and he looked behind Chu Qing.
Looked at Zhou Yingzhu.
The woman was wearing a white dress, which looked extremely cold.
The latter said nothing, but smiled at Wei Xiongguang.
Wei Xiongguang certainly knew Zhou Yingzhu.
Luocheng was so small, and this female demon, who had achieved this step, naturally knew and greeted him.
In fact, they had some interactions in the early years.
However, Zhou Yingzhu later had no intention of fighting with her, and they had been at peace for so many years.
Why was this woman here?
He didn't know, but after seeing Zhou Yingzhu, Wei Xiongguang's heat in his heart suddenly seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water.
Chu Qing didn't care about these, and frowned slightly and took a look at the lobby on the first floor of the Shendu Club.
There were too many people, right?
There were so many people, and there were probably more than a thousand people at a glance.
He looked at Wei Xiongguang:
"Are you Wei Xiongguang?"
"Yes! Sir, may I ask who you are..."
Chu Qing ignored his question, patted the blood-red lantern in his hand, and then asked:
"Are all of these people yours?"
Wei Xiongguang also took a look, and was a little confused about Chu Qing's thoughts, but no matter what, looking at this posture, the guy in front of him is a human!
Not a ghost!
As long as it's not those ghost things, it's fine if it's a word of mercy. Otherwise, Hei Hu and the few confidants behind him each hold a spray gun!
He told the truth:
"Sir, these are the security guards and waiters. As for the rest, they are some technicians and guests who didn't have time to leave! Do you have any instructions?"
Chu Qing nodded, thought for a while and said:
"Forget it, let the insignificant people go up first!"
Wei Xiongguang couldn't hear anything from Chu Qing's bland tone, and he also thought to himself that he really didn't know the other party, let alone offend the other party.
At the same time, he was very confident in himself.
Wei Xiongguang always followed a principle when doing things.
He would never provoke anyone he couldn't afford to provoke, and once he provoked someone, he would find ways to find out all the other party's interpersonal relationships, and then cut off the roots.
There would be no trouble left.
As for Zhou Yingzhu, he had no conflict of interest with Zhou Yingzhu back then. In Luocheng for so many years, they had kept to themselves, and the other party had no reason to do anything.
So, he thought about it and looked at all the people watching outside, then turned around and saluted:
"Everyone, you go up first. I, Wei Xiongguang, promise that I will send you out safely and get you out of the clutches of that ghost thing! Please believe me."
This guy made a majestic look. If you look at him at first glance, you would really think he was the kind of righteous partner who protected ordinary people.
This is also the effect he wants. The other party's origin is unknown and extremely mysterious. It's okay to put on a little show.
It's a pity that what he did at this moment just made Chu Qing reveal a mocking smile in his eyes.
Then, he turned around and came to Chu Qing with a look of letting it go, and said again:
"Sir, do you have any other instructions?"
Chu Qing took a look at the number of people left. There were really a lot of them.
There were men and women, and there were probably about four or five hundred people.
He nodded, the task was not a lot.
However, for the construction of the mausoleum and for the advancement of his Yin position, he, the gravekeeper, still had to do his best.
So, he ignored Wei Xiongguang's question and threw out the head lantern in his hand instantly. The blood-red light was no longer obscured at this moment.
Then he said:
"Kill it."
The voice was flat, as if it was just an unimportant thing.
Perhaps, it was true.
He never enjoyed killing.
Because pure killing was boring, but if possible, Chu Qing hoped to find a trace of fun in this boredom.
The black umbrella and the red umbrella were raised again.
Looking down from above, under the reflection of the blood-red lantern, it was like two ballet dancers on this stage, meeting under the flash lights.
Art is never just in paintings.
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