I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

Chapter 131 The sinister Tang Long

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Tang Long's completely indifferent attitude made the man in the suit angry. People like him who consider themselves elites and like to show off their superiority are not afraid of being angry, but are afraid of being ignored.

Because that would make him feel that his hard-earned status was of no use.

But at this time, Wan Delu came over: "You two, calm down, don't worry about these little people who get carried away with their money. To be honest, the rules of this first class cabin should be revised. At least dogs cannot be allowed in. Barking like crazy.”

"Wan Delu, Mr. Wan, I guess." Tang Long held his face with his hands and smiled slightly. After all, he was also an experienced businessman who had experienced ups and downs in the business world, and he knew how to greet people very well.

This sentence made the man in the suit look extremely ugly as he was about to have a fit. Wan Delu, a wealthy man with a net worth of tens of billions, was not someone he could offend.

"Mr. Tang actually knows me, I'm really flattered." Wan Delu said with a hurried smile.

"Oh, Mr. Wan also knows me?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone in the circle knows the entrepreneurial story of the richest man in Dajian." Wan Delu is indeed a businessman, with a sweet mouth, "My children have always worshiped you as an idol."

The reason why he actually came up to talk to him was, of course, not the richest man in Dajian, but the pile of "arsenal" Yang Jian saw when he passed the security check.

Any person with enough brains to be able to carry a firearm on the plane so unscrupulously can tell what kind of person he is, and through his observation just now, it was Tang Long who was in a dominant position during the conversation between the two.

I secretly checked Tang Long's situation again. Guaguai, the 24-year-old richest man. Only a ghost would believe that it doesn't matter.

So even though he didn't know anything about the supernatural circle, Wan Delu came over to establish friendship. This was the instinct of a businessman like him.

Tang Long naturally had a way to deal with this kind of old man. He chatted with him one after another. He seemed to be having a great time chatting with him. He wanted to cut off the chicken head and burn the yellow paper to worship his brother in the next second. In fact, They are all trivial matters.

"By the way, my children have always liked the horror park created by Mr. Tang. They are clamoring to go and play." While chatting, Wandelu began to bring the topic down to business.

"Okay, no problem!" Tang Long's eyes lit up. As long as you can provide him with scream value, no matter what your identity is, you are a guest, so you must treat him well.

"If Mr. Wan comes to visit, I will personally plan the itinerary for you."

Horror Paradise, your ideal place for leisure and entertainment, with hundreds of thousands of Cannian Yin Qi sticks and more than 300 scary ghosts, it is guaranteed to squeeze out all the scream value without any waste... No, it is to bring you the best quality joy experience.

"Hehe, if you have time, I will definitely visit you." Wan Delu smiled slyly, finally showing his true face, "Speaking of which, Mr. Tang gave away 20 billion some time ago. I don't know if there is a gap in funds. If necessary, Wan It is the duty of man to do so.”

He added: "Of course, I have absolutely no intention of taking a controlling stake in your company's affairs. I simply don't want to see such a conscientious and good boss unable to bring happiness to everyone because of lack of funds."

Looking at his righteous words, those who didn't know would have thought that this guy was very conscientious.

"You don't plan to hold the controlling stake? You don't dare." Tang Long rolled his eyes inwardly. This Wan Delu said a thousand words, but he just wanted to build a relationship with himself and gain connections.

Of course, he really had a need for Wandelu, so he just contacted the headquarters to control the search plane. Otherwise, he would have just asked Lao Zhou to take away the soul bottle.

"Mr. Wan's company headquarters is probably in DQ City." When he was investigating air tickets in Dachang City these days, he checked Wande Road by the way.

"Yeah, I don't know what Mr. Tang has to say." Wan Delu was stunned and didn't understand what he was going to do.

"It's okay, I just want to say that DQ City is a good place." Tang Long smiled slightly, DQ City is the city that Paperman Liu San is responsible for, but this is not the point.

The key point is that the haunted house he obtained through the headquarters before, the Meiyou Pavilion, is in DQ City.

Yes, he is planning to open a branch.

There is only one thriller park in Dajian City. No matter how high-quality it is, it cannot earn more scream points. After all, even if you are an enthusiast, you cannot live in Dajian City and just play in the thriller park all day long, right? .

What's more, in a city guarded by the Horror Paradise, it is almost impossible for supernatural incidents to occur, and even if they occur, they will be solved quickly. This is also his first step to completely suppress the supernatural era.

Tang Long's mid-term plan is to open horror parks all over the country and cover all places with a huge network of haunted houses. As soon as a supernatural event occurs, ghost employees will immediately deal with it and imprison it.

In this way, the influence caused by the evil ghosts will be gradually reduced, the situation will be maintained stable, and one's own country and compatriots will be protected first, and then Xu Tu will completely end the supernatural era.

What he wants is not a tragic victory after a lot of sacrifice, but a truly happy ending.

When opening a branch in DQ City, the headquarters can certainly help a lot, but there are some things that only a local snake like Wande Road can do.

Otherwise, why would he spend so much time chatting with this damn fat guy? He really thinks he likes him.

However, Tang Long was not prepared to take the initiative to speak, which would be tantamount to asking for help. If the other party didn't say anything, Wan Delu might not be too serious about it.

Therefore, he was very sinister and planned to return the plot to the original work, use the headquarters to scare the fat man, and then slowly manipulate him. In business, Party A will always be the boss, and Party B will pretend to be the grandson.

With the power of the headquarters behind him, he had no reason not to be the uncle, so he had no choice but to treat Mr. Wan as his grandson.Poor Wan Delu still doesn't know what will happen to him after getting off the plane. He is still building a relationship here. The two people with evil intentions at the same time show warm and treacherous smiles...

Finally, the plane arrived at Dajing Airport smoothly. A beautiful woman in the first-class cabin who was leaning against the window couldn't help but exclaimed: "What happened? Why are there so many people outside?"

The man in the suit was excited and glanced out the window. He saw heavily armed troops surrounding the place, several imposing people with solemn expressions, and even ambulance personnel.

"No, it can't be." He trembled and tried desperately to reassure himself that it was just a coincidence. These people came for other plane incidents.

Otherwise, if it was really the person Tang Long called, he really wanted to lock himself up for 3000 to 5000 years, wouldn't it be...

"Good guy, there are a lot of people coming."

Tang Long was also surprised. In the original work, this place was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Not many people came. He didn't expect that his casual command to bring in more people would create such a big scene.

"It's because the headquarters attaches great importance to me." He smiled evilly and shook his head. This lineup was a bit overkill to scare Wan Delu.

Soon, some panicked tourists got off the plane one after another and were temporarily detained, while a strange man walked over with a hearty smile.

"Mr. Tang, thanks to you being on the plane, there were no casualties. It is a great blessing for all people to have you at the headquarters."

He used exaggerated rhetoric to praise Tang Long in front of many ghost masters, as if he wanted to set him up.

How could Tang Long be fooled like this: "The headquarters and I only have a cooperative relationship, needless to say these messy things, and you?"

The man's face stiffened, but he immediately continued to smile: "Yes, yes, I used the wrong word. I am the team leader of the headquarters, Shen Liang."

"It's really you."

Tang Long felt relieved and said calmly: "Where is Zhao Jianguo?"

"Team Leader Zhao has other work, so this time I am responsible for receiving Mr. Tang." Shen Liang said with a smile, "I have heard about your name for a long time, and when I saw you today, it is indeed well-deserved."

"What Jiuwen? You have been eyeing me for a long time."

Tang Long vomited in his heart and said unceremoniously: "Since you are responsible for receiving me, should the overtime pay be settled as well?"

"Overtime pay?" Shen Liang's eyelids twitched. He remembered that Tang Long always took the lead when encountering supernatural incidents. Unless the situation was particularly difficult, he would rarely negotiate terms.

Why did things go a little wrong when it came to my side?

"Of course, I'm not from the headquarters. I helped you deal with the supernatural incident. Do I still have to work in vain?"

Tang Long threw away the gold box in his hand: "This ghost is not simple. If the ghost domain is not strong enough, you can't see it at all. If it is really brought to Dajing City, I don't need to tell you how much turmoil it will cause."

"Tang Long, don't underestimate people." That Guo Fan couldn't help but said, "With so many of us stationed in Dajing City, we can deal with any ghosts we encounter."

"You weaklings who can't even get into Dachang City should stop talking nonsense with me." Tang Long glanced at him and continued to look at Shen Liang, "In a word, will you get overtime pay?"

He knew that Shen Liang had quite a bit of wealth, so if he didn't exploit him, his many years in the business world would be in vain.

The corner of Shen Liang's mouth twitched, and it looked like he was going to have to bleed a lot if he wanted to win over Tang Long.

"Here, of course, these things can only be most effective in Mr. Tang's hands." He looked like he was in pain, and he didn't forget to say something to Tang Long.

"You didn't ask for it." Tang Long snorted in his heart. If this guy hadn't attacked him with his first words, he wouldn't be so aggressive.

Soon, Shen Liang had someone send over a scapegoat doll, which seemed to be the one given to Yang Jian in the original work.

Tang Long took it and glanced at it, then threw it to Yang Jian: "Xiao Yang, this is a benefit given to you by the president."

He still has three pieces of ghost jade on him, and the one given by the headquarters before the death doll has not been used yet. It is better to give Yang Jian something to save his life. After all, although he is an alien now, he is far from immortal.

Yang Jian was not polite either. He owed Tang Long a lot. Although he didn't say it, if the other party needed him for something in the future, he would not flinch even if the other party needed him for something.

Shen Liang's eyes jumped again when he saw this. In addition to Tang Long, he was also prepared to win over Yang Jian, and even prepared to rely on him to compete for the captain's position.

As a result, the life-saving things that he had worked so hard for were given to Yang Jian by Tang Long as flowers and Buddha offerings. The favors were all his, and he didn't get anything out of them.

"Is this Tang Long really as described by Zhao Jianguo, an upright, honest and decent man?"

At this moment, Shen Liang was a little doubtful about life.

(End of this chapter)