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Chapter 593 Corpses everywhere(1/3)

"A senior asked you to come to Qianliangfang to work? Can you reveal the identity of that senior?" He Jiaqing looked at Cui Tike up and down. Apart from Green Water Gong, He Jiaqing really couldn't think of any other senior who would work with Cui Tike.

There are contacts.

Cuitik shrugged his shoulders: "I also want to know which senior brought you to Qianliangfang. Why don't we make a deal? You tell me his identity first, and then I will consider whether to send my senior to Qianliangfang."

I will reveal my identity to you."

"The senior who asked me to come here doesn't like others to know his identity. You'd better not inquire about it. If he finds out, it will be harmful to you."

Cuitik shook his head slightly: "I also want to give you the same advice, but I don't know if you can listen to it."

To be honest, it is difficult for He Jiaqing to understand the relationship between himself and Cui Tike. It is obvious that the two people do not have a deep friendship, but every time they meet, it is a matter of life and death.

He Jiaqing rescued Cui Tike from Bitch Gang, and Cui Tike sent He Jiaqing to the Jiangxiang Clan headquarters. They had also teamed up to deal with Lv Shui Gong. With all these past experiences, the two of them must be considered friends.

But He Jiaqing somewhat hates Cui Tike, and Cui Tike also has a very bad impression of He Jiaqing.

In the noisy gambling house, the two looked at each other for a long time. He Jiaqing spoke first: "If we continue to be in this stalemate, the problem will not be solved."

Tritik shrugged: "Then there's no need for a stalemate. You do your thing, I do mine, and we don't interfere with each other."

He Jiaqing shook his head: "I'm very worried that you will interfere with me, so I think it's better for us to be honest with each other. Let's start with you being honest with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Jiaqing had a wooden box in his hand.

This wooden box belonged to Cui Tike. The two stood face to face and the box suddenly fell into He Jiaqing's hands.

"You actually stole my things?" Tritik was surprised. "Even my best friend in Puzhou tried his best to avoid physical contact with me. He even used a feather duster when he saw me off."

"What good things are in here?" He Jiaqing did not open the box in a hurry.

‘It’s a token given to me by that senior, please open it and take a look.”

He Jiaqing was not in a hurry to open the box. He was worried that there was a mechanism inside or Cuitike's disease.

He held the box and shook it by his ear: "Let me hear what token this senior gave you.

There was a sound inside the box, and it was quite loud.

He Jiaqing was stunned.

He returned the box to Cuitik, and his attitude changed significantly: "Are you trying to threaten me by using his identity?"

Cuitik shook his head and said: "In Puluo State, there are many people who have used his identity, but as far as I know, the endings of those people are not very good."

He Jiaqing nodded slightly: "Please tell this senior that I left Qianliangfang without causing any disturbance to you."

Cuitik took back the wooden box and responded with a stern expression: "I have doubts about the statement that it did not cause any interference."

A manager in the casino, named Lu Xiqiang, came to the two of them, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said: "Are you two here to play? If you want to play, please come inside. If you don't want to play, don't block the doorway."

Tritik smiled and said, "I'm here to play. This brother doesn't want to play anymore. He will leave immediately."

"I'll leave now," He Jiaqing looked at Cui Tik first, "I wish you a good time."

He looked at Lu Xiqiang again: "I wish you a prosperous business."

He Jiaqing disappeared into the night. Cui Tike came to the card table and played two hands of Pai Gow, losing both times.

He took out his wallet, his expression a little solemn.

Lu Xiqiang smiled and said: "What's the matter, brother, money is tight? Let me introduce you to a friend to help you make some money?"

A loan cultivator came closer and asked in a low voice: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Tritik calculated carefully: "If it's just me, ten oceans would be enough, but if you include all my friends, it would be tens of thousands of oceans."

"You brought your friends?" Daixiu looked around.

"Bring them with you. A few of them are waiting at the door, while the others are wandering elsewhere." Tritik whistled, and a dozen people, wearing dark red robes and hoods, entered the gambling house.

Dai Xiu was stunned and asked Cui Tike: "Aren't you from the Western religion?"

Lu Xiqiang was also a little nervous: "It's okay for you to come and play, but don't do any magic tricks with me. We are very particular about this business, so don't ruin our Feng Shui."

"Don't worry, we are all here to have fun." Tritik smiled and motioned to his friends to take off their hoods.

The lights in the gambling house are not too bright, and the faces of these people are not easy to identify.

Their skin is too dark and their facial features are not clear.

They seem to have no facial features.

It's not like they don't have anything at all, they smile, they have mouths, and there are scattered teeth in their mouths.

The gambling room became quiet for an instant. Everyone looked at Lu Xiqiang and said in shock: "What kind of monster is this!"

"Petp!" Tritik was not too happy, "The way you spoke is very impolite, and my friends are very unhappy."

Dai Xiu shouted: "What religion do you believe in? Who gave you the courage to come to Qianliangfang to cause trouble?"

"You mentioned the issue of faith again. We believe in the two gods of the Taoist sect. One is the ancestor and the other is the senior brother. We can talk about this issue in another place." Cui Tik wiped his face and was filled with orange.

A red rash appeared on my cheeks.

A group of his friends all smeared it on their cheeks and got orange-red rashes on their faces.

Lu Xiqiang was somewhat knowledgeable. When he saw these various rashes, he exclaimed: "You...

This is your technique."

"Don't mention Grandmaster's name casually. Besides, this rash is my original creation." Cuitik waved his hand, and a dozen "friends" quickly rushed into the crowd.

Just as Lu Xiqiang was about to call someone, two "friends", one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched him in the middle.

One person pulled his hair and choked his neck, while the other person tore open his belly with his hands and took out his intestines and internal organs.

Not long after, Lu Xiqiang fell to the ground and made no sound.

People around him fell down one after another. The loan repairman was so frightened that his legs became weak, he lay on the ground and crawled out towards the door.

He climbed to the outside of the door with his hands and his feet were still inside the door. Someone suddenly grabbed his feet from behind.

When Loi Xiu turned around, he saw Lu Xiqiang, who had just been disemboweled, crawling to his feet, holding his left ankle with his left hand and the crook of his calf with his right hand.

Daixiu pushed hard, threw away Lu Xiqiang behind him, and stumbled out of the casino.

On the street, he saw gamblers running away and several hooded people.

He saw people trying to jump outside the square wall, but they were dragged back one by one by hooded people.

Daixiu rushed to the square gate desperately, and at the door, he saw Cuitike.

Daixiu bowed his head repeatedly and said: "Friend, the matter of Qianliangfang has nothing to do with me, I'm just here to do business!"

Tritik made way for a way: "I believe you, just go."

Daixiu ran all the way out of the first gate and walked for about ten minutes when he suddenly felt a strange itching on his face.

He scratched it lightly, and the sores on his face broke out one after another, and orange-red juice flowed out.

The juice seemed to be alive, flowing rapidly in the hand of Daixiu, from the fingertips to the palm, from the base of the palm to the arm, from the arm to the ribs...

Loi Xiu didn't dare to scratch. He wanted to wipe the juice away, but the juice was very sticky and kept hanging on his body.

There were constant screams all around, and when I looked back, I saw many hooded people dragging the gamblers out of the house from the surrounding courtyard.

These hooded men ignored the loan repairman, and the loan repairman no longer paid attention to the juice on his body, and just ran towards the door.

After running for several dozen meters, he fell to the ground.

Orange juice oozed from his shoes, and his numb feet had lost all feeling.

He still wanted to get up, but his hands couldn't use the strength.

He wanted to shout, but globs of pus came out of his mouth.

His vision gradually blurred, as if there was an orange-red curtain hanging over his eyes.

Li Banfeng gave the newspaper to Dou Jiyan: "The largest gambling house in Puzhou has reopened. Ding Liusan's momentum is great. It seems it's time for us to go to Qianliangfang to have a look."

"Brother Qi, I'll go with you." Dou Jiyan simply packed up and prepared to set off.

Li Banfeng stood up and said, "Don't go yet. You are going to burden me. First tell me where the deed is buried, and I will find a way to bring it back for you."

Dou Jiyan did not hide it, her deed was buried in the lobby of the largest gambling house.

Li Banfeng set out overnight and when he arrived at Qianliangfang, he found that the door was open and the gatekeeper was missing.

Ding Liusan's business is really booming, and he doesn't close his shop at night.

A chill surged through his body, and Li Banfeng sensed danger.

Something happened in Qianliangfang.

After entering the square gate, Li Banfeng smelled a strange smell, a bloody smell with a greasy smell. After walking along the road for a while, Li Banfeng saw clumps of orange-red sticky stuff on the ground.

.

Some sticky things are still squirming.

Is this—.—a person?

Li Banfeng tried his best to avoid the sticky things and walked forward. He passed through the first lane and came to the eighth lane. Li Banfeng saw a few people wearing hoods, standing silently on the roadside.
To be continued...
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