Han Ming sat in the rocking chair with his eyes closed, enjoying the warm sunshine falling on his face.

As the youngest son of real estate tycoon Han Yuandong, although he is not the most outstanding member of the younger generation in his family, since his grandfather traveled across the ocean and took root in the Southern Commonwealth decades ago, family affection is what he values ​​most, and it is also what they value.

The reason why we can thrive here.

Therefore, the friendship between the three brothers and sisters of the Han family has been particularly good since childhood. Before adulthood, they all felt that their belongings were brothers and sisters, and they did not have any gratitude for money. Moreover, when they reached the age where they could accept the family business, their father also based on

Their areas of expertise divide them into industries.

The eldest brother is good at business and will take care of 80% of the family's property in the future. The second sister is ruthless and helps the family control gangs and mercenaries. Han Ming is neither good at these two things, but is the most favored by his elders.

Because he has the talent to learn shamanic witchcraft.

Commerce, private army, and witchcraft are the three reasons why their family can dominate here.

His grandmother once asserted when she saw Han Ming as a baby that he would be able to catch up with his father before he was thirty years old, and at the age of twenty-five, he was already managing many unusual affairs in the family.

"Master." A rickety old figure walked into the yard, "Five members of the Salvation Alliance ran away."

Han Ming opened his eyes and waved his hand with an indifferent expression:

"It's okay, it's the order given by the big warlords anyway. It doesn't matter whether they escaped or not, and the ones still alive are just some shrimps. They can just send the ones they catch directly, right...

"who is it?"

The servant said humbly:

"Qi Hu is responsible for the arrest."

Han Ming nodded slightly:

"I remember he had three kids, right?

"Leaving behind his wife and youngest child."

In fact, this is not Qi Hu's fault. Even those members of the Salvation Alliance have just entered the abnormal world, but they are all capable people, while Qi Hu is just a mortal with a gun.

But when the lackeys of the big warlord asked, he needed to make them feel respected.

The servant did not mention that the youngest child was not Qi Hu’s wife:

"And you said that in that castle, a man named Marn came to the door."

Han Ming raised some interest:

"Oh, it's still a native name of the Southern Federation. Have you found out his background?"

The servant said respectfully:

"He was born in Gowen State, but he has been doing business in the Eastern Federation and only recently returned to his hometown.

"We checked his assets, and it seems that he has been laundered at least several times, and the methods are very clever.

"We followed the procedure and made an appointment with him to meet at five o'clock this afternoon. There is already a salesperson from the Black Palm Gang waiting for him."

Han Ming stood up from the recliner in an almost floating posture:

"To arrange the car, I want to meet the buyer in person."

Although they are selling this haunted castle to the public, they do not expect anyone to actually take over. After all, its previous owners all died due to various reasons, and the castle was sold twice in the hands of the Han family many years ago.

times, but eventually it returned to their hands.

It came back on its own.

The Han family wants to get rid of it, but it is almost impossible, and since the owner of the property always dies unexpectedly, it is a very dangerous building...

But for the Han family, this is actually just something that needs to be taken care of.

Because they can constantly force other people to "buy" the castle and replace it with another one when the owner dies. Anyway, the life of the poor is the least valuable thing here.

And this Marn may be an ordinary rich man who wants to buy this house because he doesn't believe in ghosts. If that's the case, just sell it to him and you can take advantage of the opportunity to make a lot of money.

And he may be an esper who is not familiar with the situation in the haunted house and feels that he is capable of handling these things.

Only an outsider who has never heard the secret of the castle would have such a stupid idea. Even his grandmother can't handle this castle, so he can sell the ghost castle to the other party. Maybe he will be captured by the castle soon.

Killed.

There is also a possibility that although the other party has no way to solve the problem of the castle, they will not be killed immediately. Although the other party will be tortured to madness and may even hold a grudge against them, before the other party dies...

This castle will not come to you.

The black luxury car stopped at their family's high-end reception area, which is located between the rich area and the slum area, but the guests who come here are not worried about safety issues.

Because the person responsible for the security here is the most vicious Black Palm gang in the area.

He opened the door and walked in.

A simple coffee table from the Eastern Federation is placed on a table inlaid with gold. A young man with an ordinary face is sitting on a red luxurious sofa with a strange shape. Two beautiful local young women are standing on both sides of him asking for his opinion.

A senior Black Palm gang thug in a suit stood tall and tall at each entrance and exit of the hall.

When Han Ming entered the reception area, there seemed to be a brief moment of silence, but out of professionalism and fear, no one showed anything strange.

"Hello." Han Ming walked up to him with a smile, bowed slightly and stretched out his hand to Ma En, "Mr. Ma En?"

But Ma En still noticed some unusual emotions in the expressions of the beautiful women walking to both sides.

He stood up and shook hands with the other party:

"Yes, what do you call it?"

Han Ming observed this man without any temperament and said, always feeling that it was difficult for him to tell the age of the other person:

"Just call me by my nickname, Alang.

"I heard that Mr. Marne didn't grow up here, so why would he want to come back and buy this castle?"

Ma En said with a very easy-going look:

"Yes, I left here when I was very young.

"The reason why I came back is embarrassing to say, but actually it was because my previous career had problems and I ran into some troubles. I had no choice but to start over in a different place.

"So I thought I might as well come back and give it a try."

Han Ming smiled and led him towards the door:

"Then why do you want to buy Werther Castle? Because in my opinion, this place has little value to businessmen."

Ma En nodded slightly:

"Most people feel that way.

“But in my opinion, if it can be slightly renovated, Werther Castle will be full of unimaginable vitality, and you will definitely not be able to imagine what it will look like in the future.

"Of course, I might be wrong.

"But that's a good thing for you, right?"

He smiled at Han Ming.

When Ma En walked out of the reception area, he could vaguely hear several gunshots coming from the slums.

Han Ming opened the back seat door for him:
Chapter completed!