Chapter 1110 Fatty Black
The sloppy Taoist comforted Boss Yu and asked him to stabilize He Qiulin for the time being.
One hundred million US dollars is indeed not a small amount. Even for a big boss like Boss Yu, it does not mean that he can get it immediately. It does take some time to prepare.
Soon, the sloppy Taoist priest hung up the phone, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was smiling.
I couldn't help laughing either.
This phone call brought us good news. He Qiulin did not kill Brother Gu. Just as the sloppy Taoist priest had analyzed before, He Qiulin just wanted to catch us all and used Gu Haoran as bait to lure us there.
After hanging up the phone, Kasan walked straight towards us.
I quickly told Kasang that Gu Haoran was still alive, and a smile suddenly appeared on his tense face.
But soon Kasang's face darkened and he said to me: "It's not a coincidence that we are here. Uncle Zhou is not at home. He went to the Philippines to discuss business and will not come back until three days later."
"What? The day lilies are all cold after three days... Why are you so unlucky?" The sloppy Taoist suddenly looked frustrated.
"There's nothing we can do about it. It seems we can only find other people. Brother Ang, do you have Uncle Bai Zhan's phone number? I'll call him. He will definitely give me this face." Kasang looked at me.
I sighed and said, "This is the only way."
As I said that, I took out my mobile phone from my body and finally found Bai Zhan's phone number. At this moment, from the door of Yiyiyang Manor, a guard ran over quickly and asked quickly: "Excuse me, which one is this?"
Kasan?”
"I am..." Kasang looked at the guard with a puzzled look on his face.
"Someone at home invites you to come over." The guard said very politely.
"Isn't Uncle Zhou not at home?" Kasang asked.
"The master of the house is indeed not at home, but he has a friend here who wants to meet you." The guard said with a smile.
"Who is it?"
"This... the head of the house's friends won't let me tell you, so you can find out when you go there." The guard said with a smile.
Kasang glanced at us, and we both nodded, thinking that since we are already here, it would be good to go to Yiyue Yang’s house to see us.
Then, under the leadership of the guard, the three of us walked straight into the manor.
Although this manor is not very big, it is definitely not something that ordinary wealthy people can imagine. We followed the guard and walked for more than ten minutes before arriving at the door of a small villa.
"Mr. Kasan, the owner's friend is waiting for you in the house, please go in." The guard said, waving towards us to indicate that we could go in.
Kasan responded, led us towards the inside of the villa, and pushed open the door.
The hall of the villa is luxuriously decorated, but there is no one there.
Kasan was also full of confusion, not knowing who was looking for him.
After the three of us entered the villa hall, we glanced around. The sloppy Taoist couldn't help but said, "Is there anyone there?"
No one responded.
But the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Kasang. The speed was so fast that I didn't even know what that person looked like.
Kasang subconsciously wanted to draw his sword and fight back, but the man pushed his shoulder and retracted the sword. The man swayed and stepped directly in front of Kasang.
"Brat, I haven't seen you in the past two years, and your cultivation has improved a lot." A voice came, and we saw clearly the person standing in front of us.
This is a middle-aged man, in his forties, with a somewhat vulgar appearance, dark skin, and a slightly chubby figure. He does not look like a good person.
"Uncle Hei!" As soon as Kasang saw the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly.
"Don't call me uncle, call me brother. You call me old." The man touched Kasang's head lovingly, then grabbed his shoulders and moved towards the sofa.
past.
Good guy, you just regarded me and the sloppy Taoist priest as nothing.
The sloppy Taoist priest and I looked at each other and couldn't help but wonder again, who was this guy? He looked very familiar with Kasang.
The two of them sat on the sofa. The fat black man put his legs directly on the coffee table. He picked up an apple and gnawed it. While eating, he asked: "Little Kasang, where is your master?"
"He is practicing in seclusion, and I haven't seen him for a long time." Kasang answered honestly.
"I haven't seen the old man for so long. I miss him a little. I don't know when he will be released." The fat black man said to himself.
"Uncle Hei, why are you here?" Kasang couldn't help but ask.
"I'm all alone, and I want to go wherever I want. I just came from Liangzi's place, and I thought about coming over to play with Yiyang. I didn't expect that he wasn't at home. It really made me depressed. Just now Yiyang fought with me.
I called you and said your kid was here, so I asked someone to call you over." The fat black man explained.
"Uncle Hei, it's great to see you here." Kasang said excitedly.
"Why did you come to Treasure Island? Do you have something to do with Brother Yiyang?" asked the fat man.
"It's true that something happened. We encountered a little trouble on Treasure Island. We wanted to ask Uncle Zhou for help. I didn't expect that he was not at home, but it would be the same if Uncle Hei was here." Kasang said with a smile.
"You brat, the idea has come to my head. Tell me what's going on and I'll see if I can be of any help." The fat black man said while chewing on the apple.
"We have an enemy in Baodao who kidnapped one of us. This person's name is He Qiulin. He has a very high level of cultivation. He has set up a Ten Jue Formation where he lives. Last night we were almost wiped out. A friend came to cover us.
We escaped and were captured alive by the other party. I want Uncle Hei to help me rescue the people." Kasang said in one breath.
"He Qiulin, why haven't I heard of this person? Is he so powerful?" The fat black man looked puzzled.
The sloppy Taoist priest, who was familiar with him, quickly got up and said to the fat black man: "Uncle Hei, this He Qiulin has done many evil things. He has persecuted many ignorant girls. He even built a five-story building and recruited all female disciples.
I slept with him again, and this person also used living people to practice evil arts, practice the art of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, and cheated all day long..."
"Are his female disciples good-looking? Have you seen them?" The fat man's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked with a squinting look.
The sloppy Taoist priest and I were immediately confused.
We were telling him about He Qiulin's many evil deeds, and this fat black man actually cared about whether his female apprentice was good-looking or not.
Chapter completed!