Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 152: When you are poor, you use tactics; when you are rich, you are covered by firepower
Backlund.

West End.

166 Hat Street.

"Master Steve, how much did you earn this time?"

"Oh, it's not much. It's enough for us to go to informal brothels a few times!"

Outside a single-family house, Steve, a member of the Rose School of Thought, raised his crotch in a gesture known to all men, causing the werewolf Tire beside him to laugh obscenely.

"Master Steve, you still have the foresight to kill the captured Loen soldiers and then come with their relics to ask for payment."

"When the time comes, we will use Loen people's money to sleep with Loen people's women in Backlund, hahaha!"

As soon as he mentioned this, the werewolf Tyr couldn't help but beam with joy. Obviously, this act of prostitution for nothing brought him great happiness, which was no less than killing those Loen soldiers in the southern continent.

As for whether it would be immoral to kill the prisoner and go to his house to receive the reward, he didn't care.

Those Loen people who dared to raise their guns in the Southern Continent would kill one on sight, two on sight and a pair on sight!
Besides, he had already paid for the prostitutes, so what else could he do? ?
"It's all good teachings from Master Jacks!"

Wraith Steve stuffed the five hundred pounds of cash in his jacket pocket, then took out the fifty pounds of cash notes that had been prepared from his trouser pocket, and handed it to the werewolf Tyr who was watching him eagerly. .

"Half of this belongs to Jason, don't forget to give it to him!"

Steve, who had a greasy brow, rolled his eyes and gave the instructions again worriedly. Apparently, this resentful spirit who had gained the true inheritance of Jacks was even more greedy than his "teacher".

At this moment, under the deep night, beside the bright gas street lamp, a figure ran tirelessly towards this place. His speed was extremely fast, even comparable to that of running horses.

"Master Steve, my living corpse just saw Maric!

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. The living corpse Jason came to the wronged soul in the next second, and couldn't wait to report the results of his search for information.

"Where!?"

When he heard that his mission had finally made progress, Steve's eyes suddenly glowed green. He stared at his subordinate and told him not to be so pretentious.

"It's also in the West District, just a few blocks away from us!"

The living zombie Jason didn't hesitate and immediately told the information he had just discovered. His face also showed a cold and cruel smile, as if he had finally caught the little mouse hiding in his house.

"Very good! Let's follow him quietly first, so we can definitely find Sharon's location!"

The greasy-looking resentful soul immediately gave the order, and immediately turned into a virtual form and rushed towards the direction pointed by his subordinate.

If possible, it is not impossible to kill the living corpse first and then use a channel to obtain information!
……

"Ordinary people...can't involve them!"

Sharon, the resentful soul with long pale blond hair and blue eyes, was shaken in her heart.

Obviously, the appearance of these people completely disrupted her next plan.

To be honest, there would be no problem if the plan went ahead as usual, but it would probably end up leading these three ordinary people to meet the God of Death.

Especially the weak-looking blond boy, whose little arms and legs may not be able to withstand the erosion of the undead power in the house.

"Miss Wraith, you don't need to go to such trouble. They seem to be here for adventure. Can't you just scare them away?" But the vampire with white hair and blood-colored eyes didn't think so. She didn't want it. The opportunity to make money that I had finally obtained slipped away right before my eyes.

Aisha Bryn's mind was racing, her blood-colored eyes looked at the resentful soul floating silently in the air, and she gave her own suggestions.

"Ah."

The ethereal and illusory response suddenly sounded, echoing in the empty and dusty bedroom. The figure of the resentful soul disappeared without a trace in an instant just like those ghost stories told.

……

"Damn it, why is there still a chain locking the door!?"

"Hazel, it would only look weird if it wasn't locked!"

The blond Audrey Hall laughed in her heart when she saw her good friend's stupid look, and her face showed a happy smile that no one could fault.

In this environment where she didn't need to care about other people's eyes, the noble lady smiled particularly happily.

At this moment, most of the fear and fear of the unknown in Audrey's heart disappeared instantly, and she felt that her friend was really good at adjusting the atmosphere.

For tonight's adventure, this aristocratic lady who has just entered the mysterious world attaches great importance to it, because it is her first adventure and the first time she sneaks out of the house at night.

"Oh~ Audrey, you have learned badly and are no longer the good child your parents say you are."

The noble lady lamented in her heart, and then she saw Mr. Destiny next to her step forward and take off the hairpin on Hazel's head. He pointed the small part of the hairpin at the keyhole and removed it repeatedly. The second time he unlocked the rusty iron lock.

"Hmph, ╯^╰."

Ron snorted arrogantly and glanced disdainfully at the shameful thief beside him, as well as the "uneducated and unskilled" noble lady behind him who couldn't even pick a lock.

His expression was filled with knowledge-filled superiority and contempt for people who knew nothing, making Audrey Hall lower her head again, blushing and feeling a little embarrassed.

"No, sliding the door and picking the lock is not serious knowledge, no normal person can do it, right?"

Suddenly, the noble lady was slightly startled and realized something was wrong. Thoughts flashed through her mind. Just as she was about to raise her head to defend herself, she saw that Mr. Destiny and Hazel had slipped through the gap in the open door, and they were just enough distance away from her. It's five or six meters away.

The cold wind that came from nowhere brushed the back of the beautiful lady's neck, causing her tension and fear to subside again.

Although she is already a spectator and an extraordinary person, the cold aura exuding from the house in front of her shows that there may really be resentful spirits or ghosts inside!

"Wait for me, Mr. Ron!"

Audrey Hall shouted nervously and embarrassedly, then squatted down and struggled to get through the gap in the door, which was slightly narrow for her.

At this moment, just as she stood up, her green gem-like eyes swept across a glass window on the second floor of the house.

There seemed to be something flashing above it, like a pale and bloodless face.

The noble lady's breathing suddenly stagnated, and she tightened her robe, as if this could make her feel a bit of warmth in the cold winter-like courtyard.

The big banker's daughter pursed her lips, and finally touched the holy water of the sun and dozens of talismans of the solar field that she had bought at Mr. A's party at a huge price, and felt a little relieved in her heart.

　Brothers, I am weak today, there is only the second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)