"Rest assured. Su Yun nodded: "We are a team, and we will definitely be responsible for each other!"

Cang Hao was a little surprised: "Team?"

Alyssa, Cecilia and Su Yun shouted in unison, "We are the goddess of revenge!"

"Good name!" Cang Hao smiled: "It's very suitable for you!"

"Let's go back to country M with Cecilia first, just take a vacation for ourselves, and some things have to be discussed from the beginning......" Su Yun said very seriously: "We will definitely come back!"

Alyssa is also serious: "We want to eradicate inequality and injustice in the world!"

Although these three girls have different personalities and are several years apart in age, they are very angry.

Now when it comes to talking, it's all singing and harmonizing, and it's really a bit of a combination.

Cang Hao was a little moved by their energy: "Welcome back!"

Crane said: "Don't thank you, Mr. Cang has helped me so much, say thank you and you'll see ......" Saying that, Crane took out a business card and handed it to Cang Hao: "There is my personal phone number on it, only a very few relatives and friends know about it, and you can find me 24 hours a day." I know what problems you are facing now, and if there is anything that can be done, I will do it. ”

Cang Hao accepted the business card: "Thank you." ”

"Master......" Cecilia looked at Cang Hao and said solemnly: "Mom and Dad's revenge is only half avenged, and Ji Lan and Hui Lan ......"

Cang Hao nodded: "I will help you take revenge!"

"No!" Cecilia took a deep breath, "I'm going to slash them!"

Crane left with the Nemesis, this time literally, and Cecilia didn't sneak back back.

Cang Hao sighed with emotion: "Damn...... The exception is a busy day, and I haven't made a penny!"

Serchenko reminded: "Didn't Spinks give you a million dollars?"

"I almost forgot!" Cang Hao hurriedly touched his pocket, and the check was still inside: "Great!"

I don't know when, Mo Shi walked over, glanced at the numbers on the check, and nodded with satisfaction: "The matrix project needs new capital investment, and this money is just enough!"

"What?" Cang Hao was very dissatisfied: "I haven't covered the heat yet, you are going to take it?"

The ink master said nonchalantly: "Then let the matrix stop!"

"You won......" Cang Hao handed over the check with a black line on his face: "Although the pen is the most important, there is no money bag, and every qiē is a floating cloud!"

Cang Hao became the God of Wealth once, and at the same time, in the lair of the Ghost King Party, the red-faced ghost was worried.

The Red Clown has completely become an addict and is immersed in zombie potions every day.

Speaking of which, the Red Clown's body is far from recovering, and he needs to be infused with a large number of various drugs, and in this case, he is completely carried away while infusion, and does not care about anything else.

The only thing that comforts the red-faced ghost is that the red clown is only immersed in hallucinations brought by the zombie potion, but shows no signs of rampage.

At this time, the red-faced ghost was talking to Zhou Dayu, and suddenly, the door was knocked open, and the red clown stumbled in: "Medicine...... No, zombie potion, is there anything left?"

The Red Clown's eyes were confused and his words were crazy, which made his face, covered in thick oil paint, look particularly strange.

"There is no zombie medicine for the time being...... red-faced ghost said tremblingly, "There is a little trouble......

"What's the trouble?" the red clown grabbed the red-faced ghost by the collar: "You can't get any zombie potion, what else can you do?"

"Our reserve warehouse was taken by the police. The red-faced ghost hurriedly told the red clown: "The raw materials for making the zombie agent are all in that warehouse...... By the way, you know, the black-faced ghost stole you out and let you sleep in that warehouse all the time!"

"Warehouse ......" The red clown let go of his hand and shook his head vigorously, as if recalling something: "Wait...... I kind of remembered that when I came out of the life support device, it seemed like there were plastic buckets all around me, and there was a strange smell!"

"That's right!" the red-faced ghost nodded hurriedly, "That's our warehouse!"

"Damn......" The red clown sat down and tore his hair uncontrollably: "Don't you have some inventory, hurry up and take it out for me!"

"It's really gone!" The red-faced ghost had no fear in the face of the red clown, but was full of frustration and helplessness: "Our daily huge expenses are all profits earned by zombie agents, and now that the raw materials are gone, we have a problem ...... livelihood."

"Rubbish!" the red clown suddenly stood up: "I'm going to blow up the police station!"

"No! absolutely not!" the red-faced ghost hurriedly stopped the red clown, "We can fight the police, but if we blow up the police station...... This is a two-level act, escalating from illegal to terrorist activities, and we have no way to survive in this land!"

Zhou Dayu also said: "Even if it is fried, it can't be now, our strength is not strong enough!"

"What should I do then...... Red Clown sat down weakly again: "I need zombie potion!

The red-faced ghost hurriedly said: "By the way, I arranged eyeliner near the warehouse to say that Cang Hao also appeared at the scene at that time. ”

The red clown looked up at the red-faced ghost, and his eyes were cold: "In other words, because of Canghao, I don't have a zombie potion?"

"So to speak. The red-faced ghost hated: "No matter what, this Cang Hao is indispensable, and Cang Hao has a very special relationship with the Guangsha police, and often helps the police to carry out their tasks!"

"Nosy!" the red clown giggled, "I hate this kind of person, I hate it very much!"

Zhou Dayu said: "Canghao has cut off our financial route and is our common enemy!"

The red clown didn't seem to hear Zhou Dayu's words, and said to himself: "Originally, I didn't want to pay attention to this Cang Hao, but since he is so in the way, I have no choice but to get rid of him!"

The red-faced ghost was waiting for this sentence: "Master, you finally know what to do!"

The red clown asked very seriously: "Does Cang Hao have any zombie potion?"

He ...... Probably not. The red-faced ghost felt that this question was inexplicable: "He is a drug sweeper, but he never touches drugs!"

"One gram...... Even if it's just one gram......" The red clown didn't speak again, his red lips constantly changing various mouth shapes, a bit like talking to himself, but there was no sound.

Zhou Dayu found that the red clown often spoke without logic and order, and his feelings changed extremely frequently, and he was enthusiastic for a while, and he was depressed and helpless.

Moreover, his love is transformed very quickly, which is not what a normal person should have, and Zhou Dayu feels that he is a psychopath at all.

Zhou Dayu didn't know what to say, so he had to order one of his subordinates: "Go and pour a glass of water." ”

His subordinates immediately did so, and then handed the water glass to the red clown, acting cautiously.

The red clown took it and just took a sip, then threw the cup on the ground: "It's too hot!

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" The subordinate repeatedly, "I'll go and pour another drink right away!"

"Wait. The red clown's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "Where did you come from?

Zhou Dayu answered this question: "He is my subordinate, and he has nothing to do with the Ghost King Party!"

After Zou Feng's death, Zhou Dayu took over the forces he left behind, and later Zou Mao died before avenging Zou Feng, and the remaining forces were also taken over by Zhou Dayu.

Speaking of which, Zhou Dayu's subordinates have a lot of people, and for such a long time, Zhou Dayu has relied on these people to hide everywhere and deal with Cang Hao's side.

However, these subordinates are not too strong in combat, and most of them are gangsters, bodyguards, and all kinds of outlaws.

These people do things for money, and although they often risk their lives, they still check several grades compared to the Blood Lion mercenaries.

The Blood Lion mercenaries fight not only for money, but also for honor and brotherhood, and the truth that Cang Hao is seeking.

Zhou Dayu knew this very well, so he eliminated some of his subordinates who were not good-looking, and paid great attention to training his subordinates' combat skills and organizational discipline, which has achieved some results to this day.

The red clown didn't seem to know what the relationship between Zhou Dayu and the red-faced ghost was, and he didn't bother to care, so he said: "I thought that after I was imprisoned, the ghost king party degenerated like this!"

Zhou Dayu was very dissatisfied with this sentence, but he didn't dare to attack, and glanced at the red-faced ghost.

The red-faced ghost said a little embarrassed: "We are now the time to use people......

"Use some elites to employ people!" the red clown interrupted the red-faced ghost's words: "Forget these people, they are very weak and vulnerable to attack when they look like that!"

Zhou Dayu finally couldn't help it: "Then you pick some better ones for me!"

"Shall I pick?" the red clown's eyes kept rolling, a bit like his eye muscles were out of balance: "But, I can help you improve their prime, what do you think?"

Zhou Dayu hurriedly asked, "How to do it?"

"You gather them first!" said the Red Clown lazily, "I'll train them!"

Zhou Dayu is very interested in this matter, after all, the red clown has strong combat effectiveness, and if he can really conduct special training for his subordinates, there is no doubt about his significance.

So, Zhou Dayu immediately gathered all his subordinates in the courtyard outside, and stood there in rows, but they looked good.

Zhou Dayu is still quite satisfied with himself, these subordinates were very loose in the past, and now they also have a bit of a military temperament.

However, after a full hour of procession, the red clown was nowhere to be seen.

Zhou Dayu asked the red-faced ghost uneasily: "What is he going to do?"

"I don't know......" The red-faced ghost shook his head vigorously, "He often does things unexpectedly!"

"Unexpected?" Zhou Dayu's heart rose with an ominous premonition.

It was at this time that the red clown finally came out with a chicken thigh in his mouth.

While nibbling on the thighs of chickens, the red clown often let out a few strange laughs and did not speak.

Zhou Dayu said to the red clown very carefully: "My people are assembled!"