Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Profit hundreds of billions every year?

This reward can be said to be extremely generous.

But Fu Jiuqing had an intuition that the king was not like someone who could bleed like this.

Her guess proved to be correct.

Qin Baichen looked at the king calmly, smiled softly, and spoke meaningfully.

"King, that arms line is internationally recognized and owned only by your family, and outsiders cannot interfere at all.

Even if you hand it over and send it to the Qin family, it will be worthless. You are bullying my wife because she is young and want nothing to do with it. "

King's blue eyes flashed with a gleam of light as his thoughts were exposed. Not only did he not feel guilty, but he smiled slyly.

He spread his hands and said calmly: "We can cooperate, how about half the profit every year?"

The king did not take any chances, thinking that in front of his friend, the heir of an ancient oriental family, he would get help without any compensation.

Doing business has always been a trial between you and me, and finally we finalize a price that satisfies both parties.

Qin Baichen asked thoughtfully: "What's the time limit?"

The king opened his mouth and said: "Three years!"

He spoke very quickly, obviously he had thought about this issue for a long time.

Qin Baichen squeezed Fu Jiuqing's hand and tapped his index finger in deep thought as usual.

Feeling his index finger tapping on the back of his hand, Fu Jiuqing seemed to have received some signal.

She shook her head at King and said firmly: "No!"

Master Qin is thinking about how to use the king family to create greater benefits for the Qin family.

That international business line can not only bring dozens of times the benefits to the Qin family, but can also embed some secret forces.

This is a sure-profit business.

Wealth is second, and the most important thing is the outward expansion of the dark forces.

While he was still deep in thought, he heard Fu Jiuqing's firm refusal.

Next, things gradually developed into weird places.

King didn't expect Fu Jiuqing to simply refuse.

You have to know how many business partners in the world want to use their business lines to do some unknown things through their families.

It is simply unbelievable that such a good opportunity should be given up!

King took a deep breath and stared at Fu Jiuqing with a heavy gaze.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Five years, five years at most!"

This is his bottom line and the bottom line that the family forces behind him tolerate.

Fu Jiuqing didn't answer, and turned his head to look at Qin Baichen, who was sitting next to him with a calm and relaxed expression.

Upon receiving her questioning look, Qin Baichen's smile deepened.

He squeezed the little hand in his palm and said in a gentle and doting tone: "This matter is entirely up to you. If you agree, all the profits from that business line every year will belong to you."

Three years turned into five years, and there was simply no greater reward than this.

Qin Baichen felt that this was an opportunity to expand the Qin family's power in various fields.

However, the premise is that Fu Jiuqing is willing to help the king.

Fu Jiuqing looked at Qin Baichen, who was smiling harmlessly in front of him, and always felt that this man was like a cat that stole fish.

The joy in his heart was so restrained that it was impossible to detect it without careful observation.

It seems that this transaction is a guaranteed profit.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and gently raised his delicate chin to the king who was sitting opposite him and his expression was gradually losing its strength.

"Tell me about your experiences in the past two days, preferably in detail."

This is promised!

King breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If Fu Jiuqing doesn't agree anymore, sweat will break out on his back.

King suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and began to tell what happened in the past two days.

The day before yesterday, he suffered an unprecedented assassination.

If it weren't for that mysterious talisman, he would probably be a cold corpse now.

The forces behind those who assassinated him were easily found.

However, this is not the most important.

The king is in trouble!

On the day of the assassination, after he narrowly escaped death, he heard someone speaking in his ear.

The voices, without exception, sounded horrifying and terrifying, clamoring to kill him.

The angry roars caused the king to have frequent accidents.

For example, when he was fleeing the scene of an assassination, he felt something pulling on his leg.

If it weren't for the protection of his men, a bullet would have hit him directly in the head.

He barely managed to escape the scene and almost choked himself to death while drinking water.

Later, when passing by a convenience store, a group of people robbed him. The owner of the convenience store was a tough guy, and a fierce gun battle broke out between the two parties.

King's body opened the car door uncontrollably, and he was involved in a chaotic gun battle.

His behavior of seeking death made all his subordinates dumbfounded.

One bullet hit King's arm directly, and the other bullet hit the man who was protecting him.

A series of strange events made King believe that something was following him.

Those sounds before were not his hallucinations.

King remembered the strange talisman that saved his life, and immediately contacted Qin Baichen and asked his young lady to go to Ogar.

Unexpectedly, he was rejected and had to rush to China in person.

Fu Jiuqing stared at the king with his clear eyes and saw three undead souls filled with black mist around him.

She interrupted King's words and asked in a deep voice, "Can you tell how many voices they are?"

King seemed to be recalling some bad memory, and the muscles on his deep facial features and face were tense.

He frowned as he recalled, and said uncertainly: "Two, maybe three, and one of them was a woman's voice."

As he spoke, King rubbed his sore left shoulder, his face looked extremely foul.

Fu Jiuqing's cold eyes were fixed on the king, an undead with a body like a dead tree and an ugly face.

The wrinkled skin of this undead woman was as rough as old tree bark.

The undead woman's dark eyes without whites stared at Fu Jiuqing ferociously and viciously.

Seeing that she didn't scare anyone, her dry face quickly rotted away.

A blood-colored eye that was about to be corrupted turned slightly in the rotten flesh, staring at Fu Jiuqing provocatively.

Are all the undead abroad so ignorant of the rules?

Disgusting and uncultured!

The corners of Fu Jiuqing's lips curved into a contemptuous arc, and the hand resting on the edge of the sofa moved slightly, and a ghostly aura emerged from his fingertips.

The evil spirit hit the dead woman's soul body and instantly separated her from the king's body.

A ear-piercing scream sounded.

"hiss--!"

King suddenly let out a cry of pain.

He rubbed his left shoulder, feeling something being pulled out of the flesh.

Immediately afterwards, King's facial features became ferocious, and he said in a cold voice: "Here we go again!"

That damn terrifying sound sounded again.

The air temperature in the study dropped suddenly, and an eerie atmosphere quickly filled the air.

The twisted soul of the undead woman was half sunk into the floor of the study.

She stared at Fu Jiuqing fiercely, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.

It crawled out from the crack in the ground in embarrassment, staggering towards it with two skinny legs.

Fu Jiuqing took his hand away from Qin Baichen's palm, stood up and looked down at the king condescendingly.

"Since the three evil spirits have come to find you, they must be deeply entangled with you. It is easy to deal with them.

However, in order to prevent you from not admitting it afterwards, I will briefly open your heavenly eyes for you so that you can witness the process with your own eyes. "

After she finished speaking, without giving King a chance to speak, a ray of golden light shot into the other person's blue eyes.

King felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if he was about to go blind.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw two withered corpses floating in front of him, full of stench, withered and deformed.

The pupils in King's eyes were constricted, and his knowledge of more than thirty years was ruthlessly crushed.

His body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, and the panic in his heart made him on the verge of mental collapse.

Seeing that the king was so frightened that his three souls and seven souls wanted to leave his body.

Fu Jiuqing stepped forward and picked up two undead souls filled with thick black mist.

When they were about to fight back, she violently threw them out with her backhand.

By coincidence, he knocked down the undead woman who was walking slowly.

The three undead souls were impacted by powerful divine power and embedded deeply into the ground of the study.

The mournful wails of the undead sounded.

The sound was harsh and sharp.

King stood up as quickly as possible and ran quickly behind Qin Baichen with his tall body.

He held Qin Baichen's shoulders, his body shaking uncontrollably.

The three undead bodies embedded in the ground were clearly reflected in the king's panicked blue eyes.

He yelled in an unsteady voice: "Fuck you!"

Then, no matter how terrifying the three undead were, they were not as intimidating as Fu Jiuqing standing in front of them.

I saw a layer of golden light lingering around her, and her body released a frightening cold aura.

That kind of aura that is not angry but powerful, not to mention the undead are scary when they see it, even the king can smell the strong smell of blood.

No one who has been in war all year round and crawled out of the blood sea of ​​corpses has such terrifying evil aura as Fu Jiuqing.

King's head suddenly got big!

He didn't know whether to be afraid of the undead or the more dangerous Fu Jiuqing.

King shook Qin Baichen who was holding the fruit knife vigorously, still looking calm and gentle, peeling the fruit with a calm expression.

He asked in a horrifying tone: "Who is this little lady of yours?!"