Up to the fourth floor, Luo Chong stood in front of the security door of 401 households. Bubble entered with a wall-through technique and silently opened the door lock.

After Luo rushed in, he closed the door gently, and a five-shot hunting gun appeared in his right hand.

To deal with ordinary people who have never seen the world, this kind of hunting rifle has the greatest deterrence.

In a very ordinary one-bedroom apartment, there was a rustling sound of water in the bathroom. The guy might have been washing his face after brushing his teeth.

Luo Chong stood in the living room less than ten square meters, waiting for him quietly.

A minute later, the guy came out with a towel in his hand. When he saw the figure in the living room, he screamed strangely. He instinctively wanted to hide back to the bathroom, but the wooden door behind him closed automatically, as strong as a few locks. He hit him a few times but didn't open it.

"I seem to know you."

Luo Chong walked over, pressed his gun against his chin, helping him stand up straight, otherwise he would have collapsed on the ground.

"Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong, don't kill me, I'm your Uncle Huang."

The middle-aged man with a low figure was extremely panicked and shouted loudly: "I am Huang Maoliang, I am your Uncle Huang."

"Yeah, I remember it."

Luo Chong smiled faintly and said slowly: "From now on, you can shut up and stop yelling, and I won't kill you. When will I want you to speak, you can speak, can you understand?"

"Yes, yes!"

Huang Maoliang nodded hurriedly. In just ten seconds, his forehead that had just been wiped dry was wet again, full of cold sweat.

"Go and sit down there." Luo Chong pointed at the dining table with a gun.

The living room of his house is too small to be placed on the sofa and there is no dining room, so he can only place a four-person dining table in the living room.

Huang Maoliang's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and his legs were even more shaking. He had to hold on to the wall to walk.

"With this little courage, do you dare to do bad things?"

Luo Chong couldn't help laughing and shook his head gently.

"Xiao Chong, I will never dare to do it again, nor will I dare to do it again."

Huang Maoliang finally stepped onto the dining table and sat down. He leaned his hands on the edge of the table, his eyes full of begging. Of course, he knew why Luo Chong came to find him, but he didn't expect that the matter would be so serious, and he was pointed at the head with such a thick gun barrel.

"Xiao Chong, I met a ghost last night and was almost scared to death. I really never dared to do it again. I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore."

"Yes, it's scary, isn't it?"

Luo Chong put the hunting rifle on the table, sat opposite him, and then whispered: "Pull the curtains up."

“Take the curtains?”

Huang Maoliang thought he was asking him to pull the curtains, but thoughts flashed in his mind and tears suddenly flowed out. When he pulled the curtains, would he be going to kill himself?

Next, he saw an even more terrifying scene.

Swallow...

First, the curtains on the left side of the living room slowly moved, and then the curtains on the right were also pulled up by an invisible hand that was completely invisible, and the room suddenly became much darker.

"Ah? That, that, ghost..."

Huang Maoliang's eyes were about to pop out, his whole body was trembling so hard that it was about to fall apart, so Luo Chong was worried that he would scare him to death in the next second, collapsed on the ground, and kicked his legs to death...

Huang Maoliang and Luo Chong really had some impression of him. Two years ago, he often went to his home to ask about his well-being, obviously wanting to pursue his mother, but he didn't last long, and for some reason, he stopped appearing.

"Tell me, why do you do that several times?"

Luo Chong lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The smoke he vomited condensed in the air without dissipating, like a ghost floating around Huang Maoliang.

"I, I, I am petty, I'm not a human..."

Huang Maoliang completely collapsed and cried and told the reason, not daring to hide anything.

In fact, things were very simple. It was during that time two years ago that he wanted to pursue Luo Xinyi, and expressed his feelings three times, but they were all rejected.

In theory, Luo Xinyi's way of rejecting is very gentle. Men with a little bit of mind will not hold any resentment, but he is a guy with a strong sense of inferiority and is a little confused about such things.

However, this person is very brave and really dare not do anything illegal to retaliate. He has been silently paying attention to the Luo family in the past two years, and there is still some fantasy in his heart.

Until a while ago, when I saw that the Luo family, who was originally in financial difficulties, bought a car, I realized that I had no chance. Luo Xinyi, who was poor, looked down on him like this. If she had money, it would be even more impossible to look at him at him.

So, I did something unethical like spitting into the car every now and then or throwing a garbage bag, which could help me get some psychological balance.

After hearing this, although Luo Chong despised him very much, he felt that such a villain was not worthy of making him angry at all. However, when he thought of him and his mother holding toilet paper several times, enduring the nausea, he spitted it on the car window, dragging it into strips on the glass with gravity, and then drying it overnight, and the thick phlegm that was almost semi-solidified...

Damn, I feel extremely disgusting when I think about it.

Especially, my mother loves a clean person, how pure her heart and how clear her eyes are, but she wants to let her...

At this moment, Luo Chong was really reluctant to shoot him in the head with one shot, but should kill him in the dirtiest and disgusting way.

For example, tie him up in the sewer and let dozens of gray-black mice crawl around him, slowly erode him, and bit him to death bit by bit.

Although he will not die if he is guilty and only a first-class evil, he can still be killed!

Luo Chong really wanted to kill him, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw a pile of sub-documents on the dining table. The top one was stamped with an official seal. The company name was: Huahai Hongye Real Estate Development Group Co., Ltd. Hongye Group! Luo Chong knew that this name was the enterprise kingdom created by Wang Haoqiang's father Wang Junshan.

Then he took the stack of documents and looked through them, and asked lightly: "What does it have to do with this Hongye Company?"

Huang Maoliang hurriedly replied: "I work in this company and I am a nine-year-old employee."

"What position?" Luo Chong asked again.

"The supporting procedures supervisor of the Comprehensive Development Department." Huang Maoliang didn't know why he asked these questions. Anyway, it would be enough to answer honestly.

"Can you get in touch with the core business of the group company?" Luo Chong asked again.

"ah?"

Huang Maoliang was stunned at first, and then realized that this might be his hope to save his life, so he nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, our comprehensive development department, if we deliberately inquire about things, we can find out all the big and small businesses in the company."

"good."

Luo Chong nodded: "You can give you an opportunity to redeem your sins. The key is whether you know how to cherish this opportunity."

After saying that, a mouthful of smoke spewed out, gathering with the previous smoke, forming a female ghost with teeth and claws in the air, roaring around Huang Maoliang with a scream and a roar.

"Ah, I, I cherish it, I understand, I obey..."

Huang Maoliang closed his eyes and waved his arms completely incoherently. The edge of the chair was dripping with yellow liquid. It was obvious that he had incontinence and was scared to urinate.

"He's it, you're really disgusting."

Luo Chong stood up and hid a few meters away. After a while, there was no clean place in the whole house...

An hour later, Luo rushed home, took off his shoes and threw them away. He also changed his clothes and sent them to the Soul-Devouring Space to destroy them immediately.

It's so disgusting. This person is even more disgusting than maggots on the feces.

Huang Maoliang has been developed by Luo Chong into a traitor, and will do everything possible to steal their business secrets from himself in Hongye Group.

Luo Chong not only wanted to get rid of the Wang family’s father and son, but it would be better to make the father and father in debt, without any money, and completely fall into a desperate situation before they go to hell.

Yes, Luo Chong did not regard them as prey, but his own enemy

When dealing with the enemy, you must completely defeat him. That is to be satisfied and to have a sense of accomplishment.

If you only know that if you kill people, how is it different from the butcher who kills chickens and pigs?

As for whether Huang Maoliang will go to the police station to report the case, or help the Wang family and his son to deal with him, Luo Chong is not worried at all.

What really scared him was not the gun in his hand, but the female ghost who was just now wrapped around him.

If an evil ghost is plagued by him, he will die a bad death if he dares to betray him!

Of course, the so-called evil ghost was just created by bubbles controlling the smoke.

Luo Chong could still see that Huang Maoliang had a slave in his bones. Once he was subdued, he would become a humble slave, and he would not feel wronged.

Cowardly, cowardly, humble, disgusting...

It's such a person, but he is still useful. If he can make up for his sins, he can save his life.

Well, this case was successfully solved. If you park downstairs in the future, there shouldn't be such disgusting things happening again.

Lunch was eaten with An An. In the afternoon, Dalong drove Luo Chong and An An to the Tianxing Carriage. The pure black hard-core off-road vehicle was already named Luo, so he could drive away.

It should be said that with the fierceness of the dragon, it is more appropriate to drive this tough guy style off-road vehicle. However, Luo Chong also likes it very much and must drive it yourself first.

It doesn't matter. For real rich people, there are more than a dozen luxury cars parked in their private garages. They change one car every day and drive it in turn. There is no need to be serious about a certain model.

For yourself, such a life situation is not difficult to achieve. The key is to live carefully and don’t just die by accident.

Today, An An was wearing a pure white dress, which looked more quiet and well-behaved than usual. She sat in the co-pilot position of the off-road vehicle, and her posture was quite elegant and reserved. However, it gave Luo Chong a strange feeling.

"Are you going to get married? It's very abnormal to be squeamish."

Luo Chong started the car and turned to ask at her.

"This car is new, just think it's all new." An An lowered his head slightly and said softly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, girls' sentimentality is simply inexplicable."

Luo Chong blew the accelerator, and the surging power burst out. While the car rushed forward, he said to her: "Tell me, where do you want to go?"

"I will go wherever you go." An An's face turned red.

"Do you dare to go?" Luo Chong's eyebrows were high and low, showing that Sui was weird.

An An just nodded slightly but didn't say anything because he felt that it was not auspicious for him to say this.

“But not now.”
Chapter completed!