The Actor Comes to an End (6)

Author: Longqian Harbor

Qingde finished speaking in one breath, which made my teeth itch with anger and I wanted to beat up Shen Tao.

Before I knew it, it was daybreak, and Qingde and I met for the first time. Although he was cheating and cheating everywhere, I found that his nature was not bad.

I stretched and joked: "You've been out all night, aren't your men looking for you?"

Qingde scratched his head in embarrassment and said hesitantly: "They... they were all hired by me."

Seeing me looking at him with confusion, Qingde explained: "My biggest problem is that I have to save face. I hire those people just to save face."

After hearing this, I shook my head: "Face is not bought with money, it is earned by oneself."

After I finished speaking, I stared at him again. Qingde was a little overwhelmed when I saw him, and asked: "You...why are you looking at me like this?"

"Since you can spend money to hire people to show your face, why not..."

Before I finished speaking, Qingde quickly waved his hand and said, "I never hire women."

"What are you thinking!" I rolled my eyes at him and continued: "I just want to say that since you are so rich, why don't you have breakfast?"

Qingde slapped his chest, his arrogant expression could no longer be concealed.

"Hey, what did I think it was, just this? It's a small thing, let's go! I'll treat you to Chaos."

I muttered in a low voice: "I thought I would eat something delicious, but it turned out to be Chaos."

Qingde stopped, turned around and said, "Drinking a bowl of chaos so early in the morning is so relaxing."

After saying that, I didn't forget to close my eyes with enjoyment.

The two of them were walking on the street and saw that the pedestrians on the street were all in a hurry. Chiang grabbed an old man and asked, "Uncle, what happened? Why are everyone so nervous."

The uncle said: "Oh! The ghost King of Hell is coming, why don't you run away quickly?"

Qingde was stunned when he heard this. He had heard of the name of the Ghost King of Hell.

The Ghost King's name is Wang Yan. Because he looks as ugly as a ghost and is ruthless, he is called the Ghost King.

Wang Yan is a popular figure in front of Dashuai Zhang. He once saved Dashuai Zhang's life and is also the person that Dashuai Zhang relies on most.

Qingde sighed: "Oh! This is the third time this year. I don't know how long this army can last."

I didn't understand what he meant and asked, "What do you mean?"

Qingde explained: "You don't know, now there are warlords of all sizes everywhere. Either you beat me or I will destroy you. In the end, it is the common people who suffer."

"What's going on with that ghost King of Hell?"

"He is the adjutant of Marshal Zhang. Marshal Zhang is the most powerful warlord in this area. He has recently annexed many other warlords and his team has grown to tens of thousands.

This Wang Yan must have been with Dashuai Zhang for half a year! Most of it is due to Wang Yan."

While we were talking, an army ran over and lined up on both sides of the road. They overturned all the vegetable stalls on the road and trampled the vegetables and fruits on the ground.

The people were even more angry and dared not speak out. They could only watch helplessly as things on the ground were trampled by the soldiers.

Accompanied by the sound of horses honking, a man in military uniform and riding boots rode a horse slowly.

Qingde said softly: "He is the ghost king of hell, Wang Yan."

When I took a closer look, I was shocked. I saw that there was no intact skin on Wang Yan's face. It was all burned by the fire. His eye sockets were blood red. Even a ghost looked inferior in front of him. .

I thought to myself: "It's really scary. If I saw this at night, I would be scared to death."

When Shen Tao heard that Wang Yan had arrived, he hurried to greet him. In fact, he knew in his heart that Wang Yan's purpose of coming here was to seize power from him. But now that Marshal Zhang is at the top of his game, Shen Tao naturally does not dare to offend him. I can only deal with it hypocritically.

"Hey, Adjutant Wang, what kind of wind has brought you here?"

Wang Yan dismounted and held up his hands and said, "Hello, Mayor Shen! I'm just doing inspections on behalf of the commander."

Shen Tao is an old fox. When he heard that he was trying to suppress Marshal Zhang, he immediately changed the subject and said, "You are the popular person in front of Marshal. I will have to rely on you to say nice things in the future!"

"Easy to say, easy to say." Wang Yan patted Shen Tao on the shoulder, and then said: "You and I are both working for the commander-in-chief. As long as we work hard, the commander-in-chief will definitely see it."

Shen Tao and Wang Yan looked at each other. After looking at each other for a few seconds, they laughed.

Shen Tao cupped his hands and said to Wang Yan: "Brother Wang is here for the first time in this town. As a landlord, I, Shen, have prepared a banquet at home to entertain you. I wonder if Brother Wang can give me a favor?"

After hearing this, Wang Yan smiled knowingly and said, "Since Brother Shen invites you so kindly, I will naturally refuse to be disrespectful."

"please!"

A large group of people went to Shen Tao's house. Shen Tao had already prepared good wine and food. It seemed that Shen Tao was well prepared for this situation.

Looking at the retreating figures of Shen Tao and others, Qingde shook his head helplessly and said: "This Shen Tao is really an old fool. The last time Marshal Wen came to the city, he had the same face. Now that someone has changed, he still has the same face. Face."

"Maybe this is Shen Tao's way of survival!"

Ever since I met Wang Yan, I always felt that his eyes revealed murderous intent, and I thought: This person is definitely not simple.

After Wang Yan followed Shen Tao to his home, Shen Tao's yard was filled with more than a dozen tables of wine and food. There was also a stage in front of it. The singers on the stage had already dressed up and were waiting for the gongs to start...

Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Shen, what a grand display!"

Shen Tao smiled and said: "There, brother Yu, how dare you show off in front of you? This is specially arranged for you. I hope you don't dislike it."

Wang Yan quickly waved his hand and said, "How could you dislike such a good scene?"

"That's good, that's good!"

After saying that, Shen Tao winked at Lao Ma, who understood and shouted: "Let the show begin!"

"Dong choking~dong dong choking~dong choking~"

Before the actor on the stage could say anything, Wang Yan slammed his wine glass on the table, and the surrounding area fell silent instantly.

Wang Yan frowned slightly and said to Shen Tao with a smile: "This is good wine, and the food is also good; but the singing on the stage..."

Shen Tao immediately smiled and said: "Oh, it's all my fault. In this way, you can listen to whatever drama you want. They won't be able to do it."

Shen Tao waved to the troupe leader and said, "Listen, you can sing whatever Adjutant Wang orders and sing it for me."

The class leader is an entertainer, and he is very familiar with the name Ghost King of Hell. He has heard about it for a long time, but now that he saw the real person, he was trembling with fear.

"Little one understands, little one understands."

Shen Tao asked Wang Yan: "Brother Wang Xian, what show do you want to order?"
Chapter completed!