Zheng Xiong woke up from his deep sleep, opened his eyes suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream.

However, his mouth did open, but he could only make a whimpering sound, which was not much greater than a mosquito scream.

The five fingers of the figure were cast like steel and iron, and no matter how hard Zheng Xiong struggled, he could not move at all.

"Shh!"

The figure raised his index finger and placed it in front of his lips, making a gesture of silence.

Being stared at by the figure's ruthless eyes, Zheng Xiong felt like he fell into an ice cave.

He has been struggling and rolling in the underground world for so long, so he naturally knows who can provoke and who can't afford it.

The mysterious figure wearing a black mask in front of him belongs to the kind that must not be provoked.

"I have a few questions. I honestly answer them. I can still survive. If I dare to deceive, I will die!"

The figure spoke coldly, and a hoarse and weird voice came from behind the mask, like two iron pieces rubbing against each other, which was extremely harsh and harsh, making Zheng Xiong's scalp numb and goose bumps appeared on his back.

“Yes…yes…”

Because his neck was caught by a figure, Zheng Xiong took a lot of effort to barely spit out two words, and his face turned red.

The figure loosened his palm and threw Zheng Xiong back to the bed again.

"Lotus! Lotus! Lotus!"

Zheng Xiong escaped from death, subconsciously covered his throat and gasped violently, while lowering his head, pretending to be frightened, but his eyes turned left and right, thinking about countermeasures.

"Are those wastes outside eating a meal? They actually sneaked in!"

His face was distorted and furious. A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind: "No, maybe there is a spy among them who deliberately informed this person, so he knew that I was sleeping here tonight."

"If I find the guy who is traitorous, I must remove him from the sea and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiong's eyebrows couldn't help but thump, and his eyes instantly became vicious and fierce, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, ready to take a fatal blow at any time.

"The first question, have you heard of the Hundred Ghost Gate?"

At this moment, the indifferent words of the figure came into Zheng Xiong's ears.

When Zheng Xiong heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times, and a chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet, as if he had heard something terrible: "Hundred Ghosts?"

Of course he's heard of it.

Not only have I heard of it, but I have also dealt with the Hundred Ghost Sect, leaving a shadow that will last a lifetime.

Compared with a giant like Baigui Gate that stands at the top of the dark world, the mere Black Dragon Hall is like a shrimp in a pond and is not worth mentioning at all.

The eyes narrowed slightly behind the mask of the figure: "Answer my question."

"Yes...I'm sorry, I don't know."

Zheng Xiong was shocked and decided to act deaf and dumb. After all, betraying the Hundred Ghost Sect will not do anything to him, and it will cause great trouble.

"Since you don't know, it's useless to me."

A cold light flashed in the shadow's eyes, and he raised his left hand and wanted to take a picture.

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking."

Zheng Xiong was shocked and rolled and crawled back.

Under the threat of death, his reaction was far from normal. In the blink of an eye, he hid at the corner of the bed and grabbed Xiaomi, whom he usually loved, and blocked him: "Brother, please give me another chance. Although I have never heard of the Hundred Ghost Sect, I know that some mysterious forces suddenly appeared in Beigang City recently."

"oh?"

The figure paused, raised his chin, and signaled Zheng Xiong to continue.

bsp;Zheng Xiong wrapped one hand around Xiaomi's waist, and slowly groped towards the head of the bed with the other hand, and asked carefully: "If I said that, would you let me go?"

The figure did not seem to have Zheng Xiong's small movements, and he was still standing there, emitting a cold and deep aura: "From your performance, if your news is useful to me, it's okay to spare your life."

"Okay, I believe in brothers."

Zheng Xiong lowered his head and thought about it seriously, deliberately slowed down his words, risking angering the figure, and delaying time without any trace.

It turns out that adventure is worth it.

His fingers finally touched something cold and hard, which was a pistol placed under the pillow.

Holding the gun in his hand, Zheng Xiong suddenly felt relieved and recovered his confidence and calmness as a gangster: "Brother, can you tell me who sent you here? Why do you want to find a hundred ghosts..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Xiong was suddenly slapped heavily in the face.

The slap was quick and fierce, and it directly slapped Zheng Xiong to the ground. Five distinct finger marks appeared on his left cheek, and several teeth flew out of his mouth.

Zheng Xiong was stunned by the sudden slap. The stars in front of him flashed, his ears buzzed, and half of his face hurt and numb, as if he no longer belonged to him.

The figure appeared in front of Zheng Xiong at some point, looking down at the latter, with his feet standing in the air, like a ghost.

"Ghost!"

Zheng Xiong just glanced at him and was so scared that his souls were all over the place. He screamed strangely, and hurriedly raised his pistol and pointed it at the figure and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot.

The bullets came out of the chamber and flew towards the figure twirled.

Seeing that the bullet was about to hit, the figure reached out and grabbed it lightly.

"Bang!"

The bullet that was powerful enough to penetrate the steel plate was caught by a figure, just like catching a fly, causing no damage, only a few sparks splashed.

"What?!"

Such a magical scene made Zheng Xiong dumbfounded and his eyes almost glared out, so he forgot to continue shooting.

"Don't treat my tolerance as your capital for being presumptuous."

The figure had a deep eyes and a calm tone. For some reason, he did not continue to attack Zheng Xiong: "Remember, it was me who asked you, not you who asked me."

Zheng Xiong swallowed his mouth and his mood gradually calmed down. He was not a person without eyes, and soon understood the huge gap between him and the other party.

But the jackal nature in his bones made him unwilling to give in easily.

"I'm sorry, sorry, please forgive my mistakes and guarantee that there will be no next time."

Zheng Xiong apologized repeatedly, and even threw the pistol aside to show his sincerity.

He decided to stabilize the other party first, save his life, and then slowly look for a chance to turn the tables.

Anyway, this is his home court, so as long as he can walk out of the room, he will be safe.

At the same time, Zheng Xiong was a little confused. Why did the gunshots pass so long and the members of the Black Dragon Hall outside rushed in to save him? Did those guys become deaf?

"How much do you know about the mysterious forces that suddenly appeared?" the figure asked quietly.

"I don't know much, basically all of them are catching up. I heard that they had stayed in the Peninsula Hotel for a few days. There were a lot of people, and they were secretive. They didn't know what they were busy with all day, but later they disappeared inexplicably."
Chapter completed!