Chapter 142 I will apologize
Under the dim bar lights, the explosive music penetrates the soundproofing boards, attracting the lonely figure under every night.
The lights and wine are bright, women wearing various short skirts and low-cut women, holding real or fake brand-name bags in their hands, wandering among the drunken men.
A man sat on the bar with his eyes squinting, with a blush on his face, and the harsh music kept stimulating his nerves, and the alcohol made him feel a little drunk.
Soon, another man pushed the crowd away from the dance floor next to him and sat directly next to the man.
"A glass of blood-red Mary!" The man who had just arrived waved to the bartender, then looked at the person next to him, "Master Wan, what are you calling me for now?"
"Shen Yulou, do you know that I have a bad luck recently!" Young Master Wan raised his head. Under the messy lights, his face suddenly reflected, and it was Wan Shuhao who had a conflict with Li Zhao during the day, and the person next to him was Shen Yulou, the son of the Shen Group.
"How do I know whether you are lucky?" Shen Yulou raised his eyebrows and looked at Wan Shuhao. He usually played closer to Wan Shuhao, and he was considered a friend, but if he really wanted to be more considerate, it was naturally not worth mentioning. So Shen Yulou was very curious about Wan Shuhao calling himself out today.
"My luck has been really bad lately!" Wan Shuhao narrowed his eyes, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes. "I, Feng Yuanxiang, had been losing when I was betting on stones before. If it weren't for the blood jade you found for me, I would have been out of here! Later, when I was selling gems, I actually released a fake product, which made me, Feng Yuanxiang's reputation fall a lot. Then something happened at home, and my father was unconscious. Now I have just found a girlfriend and want to play and relax, but I have had a fight with the Li Zhao you introduced to me last time!"
"Do you know? People don't even look at me, and they throw away the VIP card I gave him!" Wan Shuhao sneered, with a little anger in his eyes.
"Did you have a quarrel with Li Zhao?" Shen Yulou frowned, put down the blood-red Mary in his hand, glanced at Wan Shuhao coldly, and suddenly stood up.
"I introduced Li Zhao to you. Master Wan. I usually don't introduce anyone to you. This is the first time, which is enough to prove the importance of Li Zhao in my heart. If it weren't for him, Shen Yulou would have died today. If you had a falling out with him, you would have a falling out with me. Don't blame the brothers for not reminding you. Li Zhao is far from as simple as you thought!"
Wan Shuhao was stunned, and his hand holding the wine bottle suddenly started to force, then suddenly raised his head and stared at Shen Yulou viciously, "What do you mean? Do you want to have a fight with me too?"
"Whatever you understand!" Looking at Wan Shuhao's appearance, Shen Yulou sighed, shook his head slowly, and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Looking at Shen Yulou's figure without hesitation, Wan Shuhao suddenly spoke, with a little confused in his eyes, "He is really that powerful?"
"What do you think? I despised him for a while, but he easily picked out a piece of blood jade. And, do you think it was his flattering Shen family? No, it was my uncle who invited him from the secretary's house!" Shen Yulou shook his head and said.
"Secretary!" Hearing these two words, Wan Shuhao's eyes shrank slightly again, "Is my luck so bad recently?"
"The bad luck may not be because I am really bad luck, but it may be because someone is hurting you. I was seriously ill last time. You know, someone is using tricks to harm me!" Shen Yulou said.
"Is there really such a person?" Wan Shuhao raised his head again and asked in a deep voice.
"Of course!" Shen Yulou nodded affirmatively.
"Then who are you looking for?" Wan Shuhao's eyes showed a look of hope, and he couldn't help asking, "The things at my house have been very strange recently. Moreover, the security guard on duty in Fengyuanxiang's store said that he often saw unclean things, and I always thought it was their hallucination!"
"Oh!" Facing Wan Shuhao's inquiry, Shen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head, but remained silent!
"It's Li Zhao again!" Wan Shuhao took a deep breath and slowly lowered his head. After a long period of depressingness, he spoke angrily, "Okay, I'll go to him to apologize tomorrow!"
Li Zhao naturally didn't know what happened in the bar. At this moment, he was slowly drawing talismans in the ghost market with cinnabar. Every time he finished drawing one, he was sent out one, and the people in the ghost market burned it and turned into ashes and washed it into water and drank it.
Yue Mucheng, who had drunk the glass of water before, had completely returned to normal, and the tattoo on his body had disappeared. The only disadvantage was that his face looked extremely pale, which was obviously over-consuming just now.
"How many people are there in the ghost market?" Li Zhao said with a frown slightly.
"Nine hundred and sixty-eight people!" Yue Mucheng smiled bitterly, his clothes were wet, sweat was crystal clear, and his whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water.
"Nine hundred and sixty-eight, I have drawn more than 500 pictures just now, and it still needs more than 400!" Li Zhao sighed, and then continued to lift the strokes and draw the talisman.
"Thank you, Mr. Li, great kindness, I remember it in my heart!" Yuemucheng said with a sigh. No matter what purpose Li Zhao wanted to save them, no matter what, Li Zhao was doing his best to rescue them at this moment, which was enough.
"It's okay, save it first!" Li Zhao shook his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and drew so many talismans that he could not bear it himself, so he could only support it.
"Mr. Li, there have been several warlocks in Ningcheng recently!" Yue Mucheng hesitated for a moment and spoke slowly.
"The warlock appears again?" Li Zhao frowned, "Why are there so many warlocks recently?"
"We all came to take advantage of the situation. One of the warlocks was said to be entrusted by someone to attack the Wan family!" Yuemucheng continued, "I remember that you and the Wan family seem to have something to do with each other!" Yuemucheng continued.
"Now there is no more!" Li Zhao shook his head, his face seemed a little indifferent, "Whatever he does to Wanjia, it has nothing to do with me. After your injury and recuperation is cured, you only need to send someone to my clinic and don't let some messy people make trouble. I just want to get the clinic ready now, and I don't want to pay attention to other things!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will definitely do it!" Yue Mucheng nodded. Seeing that Li Zhao didn't care about the people in the Wan family, he shut his mouth.
There are a lot of people in the ghost market. Just drawing talismans means that Li Zhao can paint until midnight, and he will successfully take care of everyone.
After Yue Mucheng confirmed that everyone's tattoos had disappeared, Li Zhao breathed a little relieved.
Chapter completed!