Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 33

"What's the matter with me?"

Walon walked in under the leadership of the Taoist priest, and looked at Luo Qing who was sitting on the main seat with some surprise. The black market was a cake that they had been unable to get their hands on.

No, even those chaebols can't control these places, I didn't expect. Are the kids so hardcore nowadays?Take charge of a black market.

"Boss, can't I get in?" Outside the door, a muffled voice sounded, attracting Valon's attention.

He turned his head, and Telu was blocked by a stream of water ten meters away from here, making it impossible to approach.

Wa Long turned his head, and just about to ask something, Luo Qing interrupted directly: "I heard that Mr. is cooperating with the Holy Master?"

Tru is an unstable factor, and it is better not to meet each other. He looked at Varon and the trio in front of him, a little curious.

But then, Luo Qing frowned slightly, ignoring what Wa Long and the others thought. His eyes gradually became pure white, and a trace of strangeness circulated in the office.

Wa Long's pupils shrank, and subconsciously got up and took two steps back. Lasu and the others did the same, retreating one after another, with sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"What... what's going on? His eyes are so scary."

"I don't know, Boss. Boss, why don't we withdraw?"

"Although I'm also very scared, I think it's better to call a doctor. What if it's a sudden cataract? It's a bit like it."

Listening to the discussion of the three subordinates, Valon endured it, and still shouted: "Shut up, you three idiots!"

Then he turned his head and stared at Luo Qing with gloomy eyes: "What do you mean?"

Luo Qing came back to his senses, the pupils in his eyes gradually returned, and he looked at Wa Long with a complicated expression. Who would have known that these four people actually had black air marks on their bodies, and their shares were quite large, even comparable to Daolong.

They are just ordinary people, a little outrageous.

However, some things can be considered reasonable, such as the search for various magic items, which cannot be found in the whole world, and they are the only ones who can find one.

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"Mr. Valon, there are too many people, I don't like it, let's not talk nonsense, let's cooperate!" Luo Qing shook his head lightly, and said in a somewhat complicated tone.

Valon frowned and thought, this person is powerful, and he revealed his identity as an extraordinary person as soon as he came up, and he shut Trull out at will.Want to dominate?
Since he came here for him, it is impossible not to know his current troubles, so the goal is not him, but the Lord!

Thinking of this, Wa Long raised his head, stared at Luo Qing and asked with a slightly relaxed tone: "Cooperation? Is that how it is?"

Valon turned his head and glanced at Tru outside the door, the meaning was obvious.

Luo Qing didn't care about this, he just stared at Wa Long, and said in a gentle tone: "Sit down first, I'll tell you what I know first."

Valon was noncommittal, stabilized his emotions, and sat down again.

Luo Qing glanced at the Taoist priest, thought for a while and didn't continue talking nonsense.

"Holy Master, whose real name is Shendu, was a powerful demon tens of thousands of years ago. He was sent to hell by God. In 2000, he escaped from hell and ruled the world for thousands of years. Then he was sealed by a saint warrior and turned into a statue of a dragon. .”

Luo Qing's voice was very flat, but it made the eyes of the five people present gradually widen, because these are not things that mere Feng Shui masters or ordinary people can know.

Even if Walong's family has been working for the Holy Master for 900 years, they only know that the Holy Lord has great power, and helping the Holy Lord can obtain the treasure of the Golden Rooster King.

Luo Qing paused for a moment, and then continued to narrate in a straightforward manner: "Shendu, the Demon of Fire, he is best known not for his strength, but for his reputation, a recognized fraud among demons, and his hobby is collecting wealth, but No one has ever had any wealth from him."

Luo Qing looked at the gradually changing face of Wa Long, his tone fluctuated a little, and he became very interested: "The reason why he escaped from hell and ruled the world is because he deceived his demon brothers, and"

"And what?" Valon swallowed, his hands trembling.

He suspected that the kid in front of him was lying to him, but his intuition told him that there was a high probability that what this person said was true.

There is no other reason. For 900 years, no matter whether their family is rich or poor, they really have not received a dime from the Holy Lord.

"Shendu's favorite thing to say is." Luo Qing's tone gradually changed, as if he was imitating someone, and his voice became hoarse: "I am a noble dragon and a devil wizard. As everyone knows, I don't keep my promises." of!"

"Ahem." With a hoarse voice, Luo Qing coughed dryly twice, looked at Wa Long whose face was already ashen, and said with a smile, "How is it? Do you think you can get the treasure of the Golden Rooster King from that dragon? "

After the words fell, Valon closed his eyes and took two deep breaths. He recalled the notes passed down by his ancestors, and then thought about the way to get along with the Holy Master.

When the four people behind him looked at each other, Valon opened his eyes: "Mr., I am very interested in the cooperation you mentioned. I hope you can explain it in detail."

"You made a wise choice." The smile on Luo Qing's face became more sincere, he took a sip from his teacup, and asked with a smile: "The movement of the Holy Master is abnormal, I need to know, and I I need the power of the black hand to do things for me."

Walong's eyes flickered for a moment before he nodded with a smile: "Of course, but what can I get? I believe that Mr. Wang should know my preferences with his ability."

Luo Qing looked at the sky outside, and said in a calm tone, "How about entering the black market, getting in touch with chaebols, and taking off the name of white gloves?"

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Wa Long stood up suddenly, and didn't care when his knee hit the desk. He looked at Luo Qing with burning eyes, and his voice trembled slightly: "Are you telling the truth?"

Is he really short of money?Yes and no.

The black hand organization, the black gang that spans more than 100 countries and controls more than 90% of the world's criminal activities, will be short of money?

Oh, how is it possible?

It's just that 85% of the money was given to the United States, and the rest of the money is okay to maintain this huge organization, and more is impossible.

And if he wants to get out of this situation, he needs money, a lot of money. Only money can get rid of his current predicament and truly hold the black hand in his own hands, not a white glove that will be abandoned at any time.

A white glove that was already covered in dirt and was disliked by the owner.

But now if the boy's words are true, then the money will be innumerable, and he doesn't need to please that statue at all, praying for the treasure of the Golden Rooster King that he can't get at all.

He will be a world-class godfather of gangsters, the only one. Dark Emperor!

Luo Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a gentle smile on his face: "The black market in the world can open the door for you. The American chaebols have a lot of information on them. You can also look at it casually. You just need to nod, and everything is fine." It can be yours, and I'm not interested in money, as long as it's enough."

Sweat dripped from Valon's forehead, his expression was agitated, but he still forced himself to calm down, and asked in a difficult tone: "Is this... true?"

"Of course, maybe it's time for me to reveal your backer to you." Luo Qing smiled and said softly, "I'm Luo Qing, my teacher Daolong!"

(End of this chapter)