Spellcasting Heavens

Chapter 553 The Descendants of Selma

Omg! Are you sure this is a Christmas present and not a bad April Fool's joke?

An hour and a half after Venus left, Elsa, who had just rushed over from Catherine's Kiss Restaurant, stared at the luxurious villa in front of her in a stunned state, her whole body fell into a state of sluggishness.

As a poor man who doesn't even have a place to live until now, she can't imagine who would give a mansion with tens of millions of dollars as a bicycle or other gadgets to someone who is not familiar with it. of strangers.

Not to mention strangers, even American parents rarely give too expensive gifts directly to their children, let alone luxury villas on Long Island.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and responded in a half-joking tone: Don't worry, Elizabeth just checked it online, and the property address here has indeed been changed to my name. In addition, I also gave the other party an equivalent copy. A reward of value.

Fake! I don't think a few bottles of magic potions can be compared to a luxury villa with tens of millions of dollars. If I were to choose, I would definitely choose the latter without hesitation. Aisha said, while Rubbing the soles of his shoes hard, he walked into the bright living room.

Before she could take the time to look at the surrounding decorations and furnishings, Elizabeth ran down from the second floor to give her sister a warm hug: Hey! How are you doing recently? Are there any obscure guys who are bothering you?

Not bad! Today's tip alone is 600 dollars, and I can watch the handsome vampire and two fans in the dark corridor up close...

Aisha was obviously very satisfied with her current job, and she raised the corners of her mouth to tell the interesting thing she encountered today.

Especially for the part about slappy, she used a series of different words, not like a girl who dropped out of high school in the first year of high school.

You must know that English is not a Chinese character developed from hieroglyphics. Each word is relatively independent. Even special occupations such as writers often need to look up dictionaries, let alone ordinary people.

Zhang Cheng felt that with Aisha's vocabulary in this area, not writing an erotic novel would be a waste of talent.

Just when he was sitting on the sofa with a helpless expression and listening to these boring trivial matters, the phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

There is still someone calling so late? Elizabeth raised her head in surprise.

Maybe there is an emergency. Zhang Cheng glanced at the wall clock, it was exactly half past eleven.

Although he didn't know who else would call him at this time, he still picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

moment!

A seductive female voice came from the other end: Good evening! Young wizard from the East!

Who are you? Zhang Cheng frowned subconsciously.

As an extraordinary being with divinity and a strong memory like a mind flayer master, he can guarantee that he is definitely hearing the voice of the other party for the first time.

Haha, have you forgotten that we only met this afternoon. The woman hinted with a chuckle.

Is it you? The murderer who killed old Bath, the guy who claimed to be a descendant of Selma?

When he said this, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up slightly, revealing an undisguised surprise.

That's right! It's me.

How about you, do you want to make a deal with me? ' the woman suggested in a slightly lazy voice.

Hahahaha! Trading? Do you think you are qualified to trade with me?

Zhang Cheng was obviously amused by the other party, and laughed uncontrollably. He couldn't understand how a mouse hiding in a dark corner had the courage to make a deal with the dragon.

But unfortunately, the woman obviously did not realize this, and threatened in an extremely cold tone: Don't be so arrogant! Maybe when your beautiful little girlfriend is dismembered and fed to the dog, you will understand that you have committed a crime. What a huge mistake.

Oh? Well, then please give it a try. Besides, you gave me a good suggestion just now. When I catch you, cut you into pieces and feed the dog.

After all, Zhang Cheng hung up the phone without hesitation.

threaten?

His character is destined to never accept any form of threat!

Even if someone kidnapped or even hurt Elizabeth, he would not make any compromises, but would directly choose a more brutal means of revenge, killing every relative and friend around the enemy, even a newborn baby.

As a person who completely embraces darkness, he understands what sacrifice is and what loss is, and has long been mentally prepared for it.

What's more, this woman who claims to be a descendant of Selma still doesn't know if she has the ability to break the powerful protective magic that he has blessed on the girl.

...

At the same time, in the room of a dilapidated motel in Brooklyn, New York, the woman with long black hair listened to the busy tone on the phone. Roared: Bastard! How dare he?! I am a descendant of the witch Thelma! No one can refuse me!

Calm down! Zoe! Since he's so arrogant, let's give him some color, suggested another man in his fifties in an old-fashioned jacket.

You mean... The woman called Zoe clenched her fists tightly.

The old man cracked open his mouth and replied with a grim smile, Of course he kidnapped the girl named Elizabeth and her sister! In two days, the annual auction of the North American Congress will be held. Take this opportunity.

Okay! That's what we'll do! By the way, how's the investigation on the golden disc?

Don't worry, we've already seen it, and it won't be long before we know the real purpose of this thing.

Better hurry up! I can't wait to give those traitors a little color!

Soothing the woman's irritable mood, the old man quickly opened the door and walked out of the motel. He walked alone to a gray pickup truck two blocks away. He took out a cigarette and rushed to the middle-aged man in the cab with a smile on his face. : Hey! Man! Borrow a fire!

Here! The other party took out the cigarette lighter in the car and lit the cigarette without a word, and then asked with a half-smile, How, did that woman believe the lie you made up?

Yeah! She's like an idiot now, calling herself a descendant of the witch Thelma. When we get what we want, she'll automatically stand up for all the consequences. Perfect plan, no Is it? The old man's eyes revealed a sly look.

Fantastic! Then I'll go tell the boss right away! Remember, keep your mouth shut and never reveal a single detail about the plan to anyone. As long as this vote is done, we can complete that damn contract. , don't worry anymore, afraid that you may be dragged to hell at any time...

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