Chapter 217: Fate?
“The four of you, my boss invites you, please come with us.”
Several people dressed in suits like bodyguards surrounded them.
The leading man was wearing sunglasses, with earphones by his ear.
He stared at the four, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly.
“Oh?”
Ye Zhen took a tissue and wiped his mouth:
“What if I don’t go?”
Hearing this, the leading man showed a smile:
“Sorry, you might not have a choice.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around immediately closed in, watching them menacingly.
Ye Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at A Wu.
A Wu’s finger moved slightly.
Lin Qian waved his hand and stood up, “Why not go take a look?”
Fang Shiming also stood up, shrugged, and had no objections.
Hearing this, Ye Zhen nodded, “Alright then.”
The leading man grinned and turned to signal them to follow.
A Wu’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He seemed to see a disdainful expression.
“Divination shows this is the best opportunity to take them out.”
Code name: Witch
One of the candidate kings abroad.
In the room, Daao City person in charge, Luo Sheng, narrowed his eyes slightly.
“Your divination is not accurate in some cases.”
Luo Sheng was somewhat hesitant, even panicked.
Circle of Friends, Supernatural Forum, Desolate Club.
The bosses of the three organizations.
All gathered here, and brought three ghost controllers.
With their setup, can they take out the bosses of three organizations?
What a joke.
“No, this time it’s very accurate.”
The Witch stared at the tarot cards on the table.
Luo Sheng’s gaze fell over.
“The spinning wheel symbolizes the flow of fate; upright, it represents opportunity, favorable circumstances, and fate’s gift.”
The Witch said softly.
“I don’t understand these, just tell me our chances of success.”
He knew very little about tarot cards.
“Eighty.”
The Witch stared at the tarot cards on the table and said after a long silence.
Hearing this, Luo Sheng’s eyes flashed, “80%? Let’s do it!”
“I’ll arrange it, Nightmare will help, right?”
The Witch said unhurriedly:
“Yes, but it won’t pull them into the dream, instead sending them into another space.”
“Another space?”
Luo Sheng put down his leg, sat up, and looked at the Witch.
“Mm, a space that hasn’t been dealt with by the priest yet.”
“It’s a supernatural event.”
Luo Sheng was somewhat surprised, “Can it kill?”
The Witch kept staring at the tarot cards, “Yes.”
Luo Sheng exhaled, “Before we do it, I need to remind you: if we fail, we’ll lose control of Daao City.”
“Don’t think those three are weak.”
“Back during the Da Jing City supernatural event, those three came out unscathed.”
“Lin Qian is just a bit weaker.”
The Witch finally looked up, her pale, colorless eyes looking at Luo Sheng. She said softly, her voice ethereal like a ghost:
“Fate indicates that the three of them are now blind kittens, toothless hunting dogs, tunas without fins.”
Hearing this, Luo Sheng immediately stood up, “That’s enough, let’s gamble. If we lose, we can just go abroad.”
If they win, domestic would be in the bag, and this merit, in ancient times, would be like expanding territory.
The Witch didn’t speak, watching Luo Sheng leave. He lowered his head and looked at the tarot cards again.
“Those who peep into fate will naturally be peeped into by fate.”
The Witch closed her eyes, a cold aura emanating from her body. Rip, the flesh on her neck tore.
A face covered in eyes quietly emerged.
“…”
“How long until the door opens?”
“Ten minutes.”
Abroad.
The woman in a black long gauze dress looked at her watch and spoke.
Xu Ming’s eyes were tightly closed, but blood-red eyes on both sides of his cheeks turned slightly.
“No time, my time is up.”
The woman nodded upon hearing this, “Then just me and Xu Ming will go.”
“Fine, remember your goal: bring out that existence. You only have one chance.”
“If you fail once, there will be no more opportunities later.”
“Understood.” The woman nodded.
‘Xu Ming’ grinned, the eyes on his cheeks slowly healing.
Suddenly, Xu Ming’s tightly closed eyes snapped open.
He looked at the woman with a grim face, his gaze shifting rapidly as he scanned the surroundings.
“How much extra time this time?”
Xu Ming said in an extremely low voice.
“Fifteen minutes, five more than before.”
“And this time, it wants to go back itself.”
The woman said indifferently.
Xu Ming fell silent upon hearing this.
After a long time, he said he understood, then continued:
“What’s the mission this time?”
“Don’t resist, you can’t win.”
The woman looked at Xu Ming.
Xu Ming didn’t speak, just stared at the woman.
The woman sighed:
“Ghost Painting, retrieve ghost.”
“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; someone plans to enter the Ghost Painting.”
“The ghost in the Ghost Painting will enter a brief balance; that’s the safest time for us to go in.”
“Its purpose is to retrieve the fierce ghost that caused Da Jing City to fall.”
“It suspects the other side may have gained wisdom; it’s uncertain whether it’s wisdom it generated itself or a revival of a suppressed kin.”
Xu Ming seized the key point, “Who is entering the Ghost Painting?”
The woman shook her head, “Don’t know.”
Xu Ming nodded, then asked, “How much longer?”
“Less than ten minutes.” The woman checked her watch again.
Xu Ming found a place to sit upon hearing this and slowly closed his eyes.
He desperately hoped the ones entering the Ghost Painting were from the club.
Then he could inform them of the intelligence he had obtained.
And let them prepare early.
The Reform Society has impure motives!
What they’re doing is absolutely world-destroying!
On the cruise ship.
Jiang Shangbai tilted his head slightly, “Did you see?”
Zhao Bai looked around, as if searching for something.
“Leopard, three fives.”
Zhao Bai said casually.
Hearing this, Jiang Shangbai nodded and went all-in on three fives.
Gasps of surprise immediately rose around them.
The dealer saw this and his pupils shrank slightly.
These chips seem to be twenty million, all-in on three fives?
If it hits, how much to pay out?
The dealer swallowed, suddenly not daring to open the cup.
Jiang Shangbai bet three fives, and instantly many nearby followed; hundreds, tens of thousands, all in.
Cold sweat beaded on the dealer’s forehead, his heart pounding.
He kept swallowing saliva, looking down at the dice cup, fear gradually appearing in his eyes.
If it really comes out, he’ll die miserably!
“Open the cup! What are you standing there for!”
Someone frowned and shouted.
Jiang Shangbai wasn’t anxious, looking at Zhao Bai who was looking around, he was somewhat puzzled:
“What are you looking for?”
Zhao Bai lowered his head slightly, “The president and them were taken away; this city’s person in charge has some ideas.”
Hearing this, Jiang Shangbai’s eyes flashed, “Pay more attention. My Ghost Domain isn’t concealed enough; covering it would be discovered.”
“Don’t worry, since arriving here, my Ghost Domain has never been off. The president and them have always been within my Ghost Domain.”
“Unless the opponent’s Ghost Domain is stronger than mine, otherwise…”
Jiang Shangbai nodded upon hearing this, then looked up at the dealer.
“Don’t dare to open?”
The dealer wiped his cold sweat, not daring to speak.
Zhao Bai ignored the gambling table, always keeping an eye on Lin Qian’s side.
