My Beautiful Landlord

I watched him walk toward me with the whip in his hand. I calculated the time in my head. Almost two minutes had passed. I could see that the man was about five steps away from me, and the whip would follow.

"Are you sure about your girl?" Seeing that I did not admit it, the Chen Zi rushed over and reached into my clothes, then took out the fake chest.

I didn't answer, and the ruffian, seeing that I was silent again, raised his hand and lashed out with the whip. At that moment, I untied the rope and grabbed it.

Chen Zi and Old Kun didn't seem to be able to accept this kind of reversal where a prisoner turned into a demon in the next second. They only reacted when I stepped on the ruffian's stomach and grabbed towards me while shouting.

The dress I was wearing was a little inappropriate when we both went up together. I took out a butterfly knife from my shoe and stabbed it into my skirt, causing it to turn into a short skirt. Although my stabbing was ugly, at least it didn't affect my movements.

At this moment, the Chen Zi threw the electric baton in front of me. I dodged to the side, but didn't expect the Old Kun to be standing behind me with the gun that fell out of my bag.

Seeing that I was falling towards him, the Old Kun held onto the gun and was about to knock me unconscious with the butt of the gun, so I hastily took out my butterfly knife, and regardless of whether I was heading in the right direction or not, I turned around and threw it towards Old Kun. The Old Kun looked like he had a knife, and dodged to the side, but the blade still cut into my arm, causing a bloody wound.

First, in order to avoid Chen Zi's electric baton, and then to prevent Old Kun from plotting against me, and in addition to the unstable force when throwing the Butterfly Blade, I fell to the ground in a daze.

Seeing me kneel down, Chen Zi rushed over and struck me on the head with the rod. It really was f * cking painful, I pulled out the dagger in my arm, grabbed onto Chen Zi and placed the blade on Chen Zi's neck. Just as I was about to finish him off with one slash, Old Kun suddenly shouted loudly.

"Let him go, or I'll kill this woman." While holding the Chen Zi in the knife, I pulled him to turn around.

I saw Old Kun holding onto AKuya with one hand and pointing a spear at AKuya's temple with the other.

"If you dare touch Chen Zi, I will kill this woman. I want to see whether your blade is fast or my bullet is fast."

I frowned, I couldn't guarantee that I could finish off Chen Zi in an instant and then knock away the gun in Old Kun's hands, not to mention, compare to the speed of the bullets.

I maintained my control over the Chen Zi and looked at AKuya's condition. AKuya did not seem to have regained her senses, she still looked as dishevelled as before, only that she was bleeding more from her head.

With AKuya's current condition, she would definitely not be able to escape the Old Kun's demonic claws. I have no choice but to release Chen Zi first.

I first secretly pressed the blade against Chen Zi's neck a few times, and only stopped when Chen Zi shouted. Then, he threw Chen Zi in the direction of the Old Kun.

"I'll let her go. Let her go."

Don't ask me why didn't you talk about the conditions first. Old Kun has a spear, but I don't. There are no conditions for me to negotiate with the Old Kun.

All I can do now is drag it out until the power goes out.

When the Old Kun saw me soften, he did not hold back anymore, but he still held his spear up to AKuya's head. Although his neck was in pain, he still endured the pain and stood up. Then, he picked up the electric baton from the ground and held me back like how I held him back then.

"You're pretty good!" Old Kun glared at me, "You dare to explore the path by yourself, do you dare to die by your side?"

"So you're a man? For a hero to save a beauty, Grandpa, shouldn't I clap and cry out? "

"That won't be necessary. As long as you can survive." I can't guarantee that Old Kun can leave the haunted house, but I can guarantee that he can leave unhindered.

Also, Old Kun has other uses to me.

Old Kun was instantly unhappy at my actions. Just as he was about to go back to report, the electricity suddenly stopped.

Seeing that AKuya had gone black, AKuya suddenly shouted, the Old Kun was in chaos because of her. I took the opportunity to rush up and kick away Old Kun's hand that was pointing my gun at him. Then, I snatched the gun away from him before Old Kun could react.

I held AKuya's waist with one hand and pointed my gun at the Old Kun with the other.

"Lead the way." I don't want to talk too much. The more I talk at this time, the more I will expose myself.

"Damn it! Son of a bitch, eat this father's rod!" I could feel that Chen Zi was holding his electric baton and was about to attack me from behind.

I kicked Old Kun to the ground, then used my foot to step on him and shot him towards the ceiling.

BOOM! I carried AKuya and bent down to pick up the Old Kun. Then, I continued to point my gun at the Old Kun, "Calm down, other than that, take me to the room in the middle."

"Okay, okay, okay. Don't get excited. I'll lead the way right away. Don't shoot, we have something to talk about." Seeing that I actually dared to shoot, Old Kun's attitude instantly changed.

Sure enough, violence solves all problems.

"Bring me to the room in the middle of Bai Shi."

The Old Eel had said that there were two exits from this floor. One was the staff member's passage and the other was in the room at the center of this floor.

The problem now is not where I go, but what the Old Eel said, is that the room has what I want.

What I want, is to find out why Li Ting went crazy all of a sudden and why did Su Qian lose her baby?

"I can't take you into that room." Old Kun said calmly, "That room is not a room that outsiders can enter, even if you kill me, I will not bring you there."

"Oh, really?" "It seems that Old Kun is very loyal to haunted house!" If I remember correctly, you know AKuya right? "

"Yes."

"The powder that AKuya was sprinkled with at the bar, was it you who did it?"

"Is there a problem?"

"If a group had a problem, and the problem was due to the previous failure, would the person who handled this problem become the target of public criticism?"