He quickly looked for a circle, and soon found that Wu Xiong was burying his head in a safe. The guy still said something: "Damn, Chu Feng is still haunted. I'd better go to Southeast Asia and hire a mage!"
Whoo! A dark wind was blowing, and a pile of banknotes in Wu Xiong's hand flew up. He shivered and was about to bend down to pick them up. A gloomy voice sounded in his ear: "fat man, where are you going?"
"Ah Wu Xiong's fat all over his body trembled. He sat down on the ground. He had a big mouth and looked around in horror. He couldn't find a half figure, and his big cold sweat fell down.
Whoo! It was a gust of overcast wind again. Wu Xiong's cold sweat was directly dried. His wet clothes were stuck on his skin, and his hair was in a mess, which made him particularly embarrassed.
"Wu Wu!" Wu Xiong finally responded, throwing away his things, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "old Chu, are you here? Don't blame me. Lao Hu asked me to do all this. If I don't cooperate with him to take your property, he will kill me! "
Chu Han appeared, patted the back of Wu Xiong's head, and asked curiously: "Hey, get up, who is Lao Hu?"
"Ah Wu Xiong raised his head and saw Chu Han's appearance clearly. Like the bodyguard, he first exclaimed and then showed a look of great surprise. He seemed unable to accept the scene in front of him.
Chu Han laughed: "ha ha, don't guess. Chu Feng is my uncle. I'm here to settle accounts for him!"
Bang! Wu Xiong spread out on the ground and knocked over a vase on the table beside him. He wanted to reach for it, but he was afraid. He could only close his eyes with a sore face.
Chu Han reached out to catch it in time. After looking at it, he threw it on the ground again. The vase snapped and broke: "cut, imitate blue and white porcelain. It's worth hundreds of pieces at most. Didn't you spend millions to buy it?"
Wu Xiong completely collapsed: "ah, what do you say, this, this is fake!"
Chu Han went back and forth for a few steps. He wanted to show off his antique knowledge and give him a popular science lesson. Then he thought that his purpose was not to install forks. So he decided to stop drinking: "fat man, be honest with me. I don't have time to help you explain your professional antique knowledge. Tell me who Lao Hu is!"
Wu Xiong gave a cold shiver and finally responded: "yes, Lao Hu is Hu Cheng, a real estate tycoon in Donghai City, worth tens of billions. He took a fancy to chufeng's Chushi group and the villa, so he set up a bureau and asked me to cooperate with him to seize it!"
Chu Han suddenly realized: "Oh, so Chu Feng, oh, my uncle, was bewitched by Hu Cheng for the reason that he wanted to put all his family on the gold mine that he didn't need!"
Wu Hsiung readily admitted: "yes, Hu Cheng has a deep heart. First, he spent nearly eight years making friends with Chu Feng and tens of millions of dollars to win his trust. Finally, he came to the bottom of the pot to draw money. Most people have no way to guard against it. Ah!"
Chu Han sneered: "hum, so you are willing to be his dog in order to protect yourself?"
Wu Xiong said: "yes, it's all my fault, ghost Lord. Now I'm going to be frank and lenient. For the sake of my cooperation, you can spare my life!"
Chu Han's left hand turned into an ax, and the void cut it. A crack suddenly appeared on the wall beside him, which made Wu Xiong shiver again. Then he said calmly, "excuse me? Yes, but you need to call that Hu Cheng for me. I want to avenge my uncle! "
"Good!" Wu Xiong breathes a sigh of relief. For his own small life, he decisively betrays his teammates and directly takes out his mobile phone to make a phone call. Fortunately, Hu Chengcheng is in Donghai city and has no defense against Wu Xiong.
Hang up the phone, Wu Xiong see Chu Han never do it by himself, he is no longer so afraid, also very curious to see him a few eyes: "that, ghost master, people will really become a ghost after death?" There was a trace of expectation in the tone.
Chu Han was very depressed: "why, you were almost scared to pee your pants just now, and now you are so anxious to die?"
Wu Xiong shook his head: "no, no, I'm just a little curious. You see, I've been wandering around for decades. I've heard all kinds of strange things, including the legends of ghosts and gods, but I always think it's just deceiving, so I don't have any taboos when I do things."
Chu Han understood a little: "Oh, so you want to find something that can restrain you. It's like hell. If you know that you have done too much evil and are restless after death, you don't dare to make trouble!"
Wu Xiong put up his thumb: "the ghost master is really clever. I can see everything in my mind. That's what I mean!"
Chu Han felt that this man could be saved, and nodded: "well, I'll tell you that ghosts do exist, but they don't necessarily go to hell after death. Some people don't have enough physical and spiritual cultivation, so they don't have the qualification to go to hell at all. They can only be solitary spirits and wild monsters. If they are disturbed by a little bit of Yang, their bodies will shrink until their souls are exhausted The bottom disappears
Wu Xiong's eyes widened, as if he had opened a new door. He said solemnly: "it turns out that there is karma. It seems that I can't do evil any more. Oh no, not only can I do evil, but also do good deeds!"Chu Han was very satisfied: "your consciousness is improving very quickly. I hope you are not cheating me. If you do evil things again in the future, I will directly disperse your soul!"
Wu Xiong arched his hand and looked solemn: "don't worry, ghost. I don't have any other advantages, but I have one point. I can say it and do it. I won't let you worry about it!"
After chatting casually for half an hour, a very ordinary car came outside. Wu Xiong recognized it as soon as he saw it: "it's Hu Cheng's car. He is very low-key in private. He doesn't want to be recognized at all!"
Chu Han sneered: "hum, maybe I'm afraid of revenge from my enemy. Let's go and meet him!"
Two people went out to meet him. A tall middle-aged man got out of the car, wearing sunglasses and a mask. When he saw Wu Xiong, he immediately frowned: "didn't I tell you that when I meet you, I'll treat you as an ordinary friend. Don't come out to meet me in person. Let others know what to do!"
Wu Xiong stood there and didn't speak. Hu Cheng's eyes turned a few circles quickly: "hmm? What's the matter with you today, Chu Feng's son? Did he sign the villa transfer contract? "
"No!" Wu Xiong finally spoke, but his voice was cold, as if he was speaking to his enemy.