"It seems that I don't have to take action anymore."

The ghost owner was sitting in the black market, smiling cheerfully, "This business is not a loss, these young people will probably be able to do it for a long time."

"That's great... wouldn't it be a pity if such an interesting and wonderful person died halfway?"

"Corpses become immortals, dead souls become immortals... they are quite fun to play."

"Let's see, what can you finally tinker with?"

"Perhaps, I can add another business here in the future?"

The ghost master smiled and ordered his subordinates to activate their connections... Gui Ping helped the young man who had just given the local ghost a sum of money for a false certificate, and confirmed the false certificate.

The surveillance that needs to be deleted needs to be deleted... Some big trees that have become spirits, the future tree demon grandma, will "lose their memory" when it's time to "lose their memory".

The ghosts who should be colluding with confessions must be able to collude with each other, and they must be clear that they are not present at the scene. At what time and what minute, they are in the underworld, and they just landed... What? Catch the thief? What do we ghosts care about?

Didn’t you see it? Didn’t you see it... Hey! This is my alibi witness!

Older gingers are more spicy.

A real person and a ghost master, in an understatement, eliminated some hidden dangers for Ren Qiong, resulting in an ending where death has no evidence.

Of course, this may not be a good thing.

After all, it's just a matter of making a fool of yourself and telling some big shots -

There must be something wrong here!

However, those are things that need to be concerned about later.

As for the current Decepticon gang, they are busy moving to a safe place, and then they have to consider Fat Tiger's treatment.

"Eh... I didn't expect that, Brother Black Heart Tiger, you are the truly organized person!"

Ren Qiong looked strange.

This gangster is fake.

But the black-hearted tiger is really engaged in some gray industries.

They followed the elder, turning left and right, and digging into the tunnel from time to time.

When I finally walked out, I had arrived at a secret warehouse, with a team of soldiers on duty in the distance.

Black Heart Tiger took off his mask, straightened his figure, and changed his clothes before going up to say hello.

Immediately, he saw the soldiers saying hello to him with enthusiasm and reverence on their faces.

Seeing this, Ren Qiong refreshed his understanding of Black Heart Tiger.

"Ahem!" Black Heart Tiger coughed twice and led a few people deeper into the warehouse, "Any organization... is not on the stage, just making a little side money."

"I, Xu Fu, have some knowledge of medicine, astrology, government agencies, and sea routes. I am engaged in some small and shady business. I am not seeking glory and wealth, but just want to support my family."

"I'm joking." Li Er smiled lightly, "Pearl of the night in the sea, shark oil in the deep sea..."

He looked at the objects on the shelves in the warehouse, listing them one by one, and said, "If this kind of business can only support the family, then I really can't find many businesses that are more prosperous and wealthy than this."

"That's because the family I raise is relatively big." Xu Fu coughed lightly, "Thousands of people in the family all point to me for eating, drinking and cultivating. It's a lot of pressure."

"Thousands of people?" Ren Qiong looked sideways, "My father-in-law, are you a family? You are a family!"

"Oh, they were all ignorant when they were young. They adopted thousands of boys and girls, most of whom were born with diseases..." Xu Fu touched his beard, "When I get old, I still have to worry about this and that... unconscious

Heart!"

He was sighing, and it looked like that.

But Ren Qiong and Li Er, the way they looked at each other changed.

What do you want to do?!

To put it nicely, he is a kind person.

It's not nice to say...this is raising private soldiers!

Ren Qiong suddenly thought of the condition of the soldiers when he walked into the warehouse, and felt a little numb.

——The gangster is right next to me!

"A gang of over a thousand people is quite impressive, isn't it?" Ren Qiong touched his chin with one hand, "Now that we are like this, how can we not have any ambitious plans?"

"I don't want to die yet." Xu Fu shook his head repeatedly, "Thousands of people, is that a lot?"

"If the Taoist soldiers from the state capital randomly pick out one of them, they can easily kill them all!"

"The real elite Taoist soldiers are not qualified to compete with a grass-roots team like me... practicing skills, masters of weapon refining, master craftsmen of Talisman Tao, heroes of formation Tao..."

"You must have everything in order to cultivate a Taoist army that can shock one side and challenge the real overhaul!"

Xu Fu spoke eloquently.

These days, military training is not easy.

It's a private toss-up, and it looks like it's worth the price.

"So, in the eyes of those big shots, my little gang is naturally not worthy of recognition." Xu Fu said quietly, "Of course, when we start doing business, we can't make much money."

"These are pretty good, aren't they?"

He pointed and said, "The profit after selling it must be divided 30/70 with some big shots!"

"Oh? Thirty-seven percent?" Ren Qiong became interested, "That's not bad, you can earn 70%."

"What!" Xu Fu sighed, "Qi Cheng, that belongs to someone else!"

"I'll earn 30%!"

"Why is it only 30%?" Ren Qiong smacked his lips.

"It's only 30%, but it depends on the person's face!" Xu Fu muttered, "You have to work with them for half a year, so that the big shot's housekeepers can earn a profit!"

Ren Qiong was stunned as he listened.

He has experienced a lot.

I doubt the world again.

"Isn't your business easy?" Ren Qiong tried to sort it out.

"Yes." Xu Fu nodded.

"You've made money, but you still have to pay for it?" Ren Qiong asked.

"Yes." Xu Fu responded.

"The big shots have finished taking it, but the housekeepers still need a hand of oil?"

"right."

"After all the money has been spent, the last bit of money is in your hands?"

"right!"

"Then you...can't you kneel down and beg for food?" Ren Qiong asked.

"That's it. How many people want to kneel down, but they are not qualified yet!" Xu Fu said, "Like me, I only have the qualifications after raising thousands of people, who dare to fight and fight, and can seize a trade route."

"Tsk..." Ren Qiong clicked his tongue, wanting to say something, but couldn't.

Xu Fu seemed to see the awkwardness in Ren Qiong's heart, and instead comforted him.

"Don't worry about it... you're just making money, it's not shabby."

Old God Xu Fu was here, "Besides, isn't my ambition still alive?"

"Otherwise, why would I join your small-time Decepticon gang?"

"In the final analysis, I still value your value... The big ghost has invested a fortune in you, hasn't he?"

Xu Fu said leisurely, "I don't know if I can give up the 70% hope in the future and fall on this Decepticon gang!"

He admitted frankly that he is a speculator.

Of course part of the reason why I agreed at that time was because the big ghost was watching me, but why didn’t I want to take advantage of the opportunity and use the power of the good wind to send me to the blue clouds?

If Big Ghost can invest, so can I!
Chapter completed!