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Chapter 536: Chapter 536: Will You Regret it Later?
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As soon as Huang Xiaolong got a look at the environment of the apartment complex, he was pretty sure something was off. It was filthy! The resentment was on par with a green dress ghost. He was just not sure whether it had harmed anyone here.
“Master Huang Xiaolong, how are we going to handle this?” Zhou Mi rolled up her sleeves and asked, “Shall we simply knock on Li Juan’s door?”
“Are you looking for trouble or what?” Huang Xiaolong replied, speechless.
“Um…” Zhou Mi replied embarrassed, “Do you think it’s better if a girl behaves more ladylike? OK, understand.”
“In a moment I’ll recite a ‘ghost summoning spell’, which will summon the ‘Binhai genius madman’ Zou Shirong here.” Huang Xiaolong blew a smoke ring.
Just then, several cars roared up and stopped next to Huang Xiaolong. They were incredibly fast, and one of them nearly hit Zhou Mi.
“Oh my gosh! What kind of driving is this?” Zhou Mi took a step away.
The car doors opened, and a handful of people, young men and women, stepped out. It was clear just from their demeanour that they were all from well-to-do families.
“Yo, pretty lady, you look tough… hey, you seem familiar?” A guy in a tank top, buff and robust, with arms as thick as an ordinary person’s thighs, eyeballed Zhou Mi with a greedy glint in his eye.
Outnumbered and fearing a quarrel, Zhou Mi, the solo girl, was sure to be at a disadvantage. She was no longer willing to put up a fight, drifting to Huang Xiaolong’s side and lightly clinging to his arm.
“Let’s not complicate things.” Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.
That buff guy gave Huang Xiaolong a provocative glare, then burst into laughter as he noticed Huang Xiaolong’s BYD F3. “Pretty lady, you’re with the wrong guy. Why don’t you hang with me, and I’ll make sure you live a life of bliss. A BYD F3? You’re killing me.”
Huang Xiaolong glanced at the cars these young people were driving: Prado, Aurora, Audi A5… The priciest one was a BMW X6.
Young people driving these luxury cars must either be making a decent living or come from wealthy families. But compared to the so-called Four Young Masters of Binhai, they were nobodies.
At this point, a man clad head-to-toe in brand-name clothes got out of the BMW X6. He looked to be in his twenties and exuded arrogance. A gorgeous girl clung to his arm, with dreamy eyes. She wasn’t bad-looking, scoring around six to seven out of ten, but compared to Zhou Mi standing next to Huang Xiaolong, the gap in their beauty was quite substantial.
Huang Xiaolong then delved a bit more into the girl’s features. Her eyebrows were touched with a hint of peach blossom, a clear sign of her flirtatious character. People like her usually ended up being someone’s mistress or working in a red-light district, a typical ‘worn-out shoe’ face.
The moment the BMW guy got out of the car, his eyes were glued to Zhou Mi, he could barely look away.
“Zhang Dong, Li Juan, it’s still early. Shall we find a place nearby for a late-night snack and continue drinking?” A short guy among them suggested with a smirk.
“Li Juan?!!”
Huang Xiaolong and Zhou Mi exclaimed in unison.
“Do I know you?” The girl holding onto the BMW guy raised her eyebrow and looked at Huang Xiaolong and Zhou Mi, then shook her head, “I don’t think I know you.”
The BMW guy, named “Zhang Dong”, whose family ran a furniture business and worth tens of millions, also invested in a few small projects himself. Being a playboy, he suddenly got an idea. He turned to Zhou Mi and asked, “You guys are friends with Li Juan? Well~~ okay, how about we all hang out together?”
“Brother Dong, I don’t know them.” Li Juan pouted.
“No problem, young folks, after a couple of drinks, you’ll be best friends.” Zhang Dong’s gaze hadn’t left Zhou Mi since the start.
He thought to himself, that such a beautiful goddess was with a guy who drove a BYD F3? What a total waste. He had to have her tonight, she was way more beautiful than Li Juan next to him!
Suddenly!
Zhou Mi shouted. “Alright! So you’re Li Juan! Finally found you! Binhai Genius Madman, oh, no, Zou Shirong, you know him, right?”
Upon hearing Zou Shirong’s name, Li Juan’s expression changed, and Zhang Dong’s face turned gloomy.
“Ha~~that idiot? So what if I know him, are you his friends? Please, I have nothing to do with him, not even a cent’s worth of relationship. His death has nothing to do with me. What do you want?” Li Juan stands with her hands on her hips, her face displaying a fearless expression.
Zhou Mi stepped forward. “Look at you, you gold-digger! Back when Zou Shirong was working at the factory, he worked hard to earn a little money and gave it to you without complaint. He even sold his kidney to buy you a phone. Yet instead of treating him nicely, you two-timed him with another man! Do you dare to say that Zou Shirong wasn’t driven to his death by you? Do you dare to say you’re not indirectly a murderer? There are eyes above us watching, don’t you fear retribution?”
Zhou Mi speaks like a flowing river, finally pointing at Zhang Dong’s nose, “That night, you hit Zou Shirong, didn’t you? I suppose you thought it was fun to bully an honest person?”
Zhou Mi’s words clearly pierced their hearts. All of a sudden, Li Juan’s and Zhang Dong’s faces turned quite ugly, even showing some panic.
But soon, Li Juan shouted back angrily. “What a load of crap! It was that poor loser who wanted to reach for what he couldn’t get, pestering me day and night! The phone? The phone he bought for me, I…I gave it back to him in the end…”
“How can you return it to a dead man?” Zhou Mi shouted angrily.
“I…I put the phone in his urn…I don’t owe him anything! He gave me money to spend? Yes, yes, yes, I did spend his money, but it’s just a few tens of thousands, does that mean, just because I spent his money, I have to be his girlfriend? I have to let him sleep with me? Isn’t that moral kidnapping!” Li Juan was not one to be easily pushed around.
Huang Xiaolong was surprised – ‘Ah, so it was because Li Juan put that phone in Zou Shirong’s urn, which strangely gave it the ability to send wechat red packets and play tricks from beyond the grave – strange and bizarre necromancy.’
“So now you’re defending yourselves!” Zhou Mi’s face was red with anger. It seemed she had met her match today.
“Hmph!” Zhang Dong snorted coldly, a fierce look appearing on his face. “What? Are you here today to stand up for that idiot? Fine, that night, I did hit him, so what? He couldn’t shut up in front of me, didn’t he deserve a beating?”
Zhang Dong was aggressive. “To be honest, that night, he committed suicide. If he hadn’t killed himself, sooner or later I would’ve had him dealt with!”
“Haha~~” Huang Xiaolong laughed. “You hit him, was it justified? On what grounds was it justified?”
“Puh~~~ I think you’re just another loser. Why? Because I, Zhang Dong, am ten times, a hundred times stronger than him!” Zhang Dong said proudly.
“I understand.” Huang Xiaolong nodded earnestly.
The next second!
Boom~~~!!!!!!
Huang Xiaolong moved swiftly and was instantly in front of Zhang Dong, slapping him across the face.
Thud!!!!!!
With a loud noise, Zhang Dong was thrown ten meters away by Huang Xiaolong’s slap, crashing heavily onto the ground. His mouth opened, spitting out a mixture of bloody teeth.
“You keep blabbering in front of me so I hit you, wasn’t it justified?” Huang Xiaolong said cheerfully. “Don’t ask me why I hit you. It’s because I’m ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than you!”
Just then!
Whoo whoo~~~~~~~~
A frighteningly murderous gust of wind rolled out from the complex!
Huang Xiaolong’s heart stirred, and he smiled. “I’ll ask one last question. Do you feel regret about what happened that night? You have to answer seriously because this answer concerns your… life and death.”
The gust of wind lingered not far away. From this gust of wind walked out a green-clothed ghost with a punk hairstyle, his face marred with ferocity.
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