Nightmare Apostle

Now Yang Xiao didn't know how to explain it. After all, he couldn't tell the truth and say that he had really taken Huang Mao and the others to the ghost world. He could only smile perfunctorily: "Brother Zhao, as long as you are happy."

"What are you talking about? The script is popular, we should all be happy!" Brother Zhao extinguished the cigarette in his hand,

looking at Yang Xiao with relief in his eyes, "Xiao Yang, I have thought about it. On the basis of our original agreement, I will give you another 20% of the net profit. It's not just the ghost of the door script, but any of your scripts in the future."

"How...how can this be possible?" Yang Xiao was flattered.

Waving his hand, Brother Zhao interrupted Yang Xiao's next words and signaled him to let him finish his words, "Xiao Yang, you are a talent. Even if you become a shareholder, you will get more for your work. This way, you can write scripts more attentively in the future."

"Thank you, Brother Zhao."

"It's not you who should thank me, but I should thank you, Xiao Yang. I believe that with your ability, you will be able to write the best script one day and find your own way." Brother Zhao was as confident in Yang Xiao as ever, which gave Yang Xiao great encouragement.

Yang Xiao still underestimated the popularity of the Ghost Shadow script. Not long after he talked with Brother Zhao, someone from the TV station came. Yang Xiao was not convenient to show his face, so the interview was handed over to Brother Zhao.

Brother Zhao has been working in society for so many years, and his words are flawless. He first denied the rumor that someone had died in the script agency, but soon pulled back the topic, intentionally or unintentionally hinting that some strange things had happened during the author's creation of the script. But when the reporter became interested in asking, Brother Zhao stopped talking, just saying that the author adapted some of these strange things and integrated them into the script.

The subtext is very simple, you will know if you play it, and you won't know if you don't play it, anyway, I can't tell you for free.

Then the reporter asked some topics that the audience was most interested in, and Brother Zhao answered them one by one, and also kept a lot of suspense, such as some incomprehensible strange things happened during the decoration of the script room.

But Brother Zhao got the "scale" issue just right, which not only aroused everyone's interest, but also did not make people feel that he was deliberately mysterious.

"Boss Zhao, I have one last question, what kind of person is this script author with the pen name of Gentle Sleeping Master?" asked the beautiful and youthful female reporter.

Brother Zhao smiled slightly, "He is the most talented, charming and mysterious of all the script writers I know."

"You didn't say hard work, isn't he working hard enough?" The female reporter was trying to dig out new hot spots and create conflicts.

"1 point for hard work, 8 points for talent."

"Then...what about the last point?" The female reporter asked curiously.

"I think it should be his teacher-like face and the damn charm of a spell." Brother Zhao gave the female reporter a mysterious smile and ended the interview just right.

At this time, Yang Xiao didn't know what happened here. He had already quietly left the script club and returned to his apartment. He was going to Xiangma Town tonight to trade at the Peace Hotel.

He had prepared the bargaining chips for the transaction, a whole piece of black dog skin, which he got when he solved the ghost bite incident in the South City Scientist Garden. He was worried that it was not enough, so he brought a suitcase of gold bars.

After that, he sent a message to Ling Yanyu, the henchman he left in Xiangma Town, asking him to pick him up at the town entrance when the time comes. However, he did not receive a reply until an hour later. Ling Yanyu actually declined. He said that he was busy at this time and asked Yang Xiao to come back later. Moreover, the reason he found did not stand up to scrutiny at all. Yang Xiao immediately realized that he was lying.

Yang Xiao did not expect that this kid would dare to lie to him. He pretended to agree and prepared to go to find out at night.

After dark, Yang Xiao changed his clothes, used the power of the soul-capturing mirror to quietly leave the apartment, took a black car, and went straight to Xiangma Town after negotiating the price.

The journey was very smooth. When he arrived at the town entrance, it was not yet 10 o'clock. He did not contact Ling Yanyu, but lowered his baseball cap and walked alone on the empty street. Not long after, he found the Nie Family Tea House run by Ling Yanyu.

To be on the safe side, Yang Xiao used the soul-catching mirror again and sneaked in. But to his surprise, the Nie family teahouse was very lively. There were more than a dozen strong men with dragon and tiger tattoos drinking, and he did not find Ling Yanyu among them.

The broken van that had sent Yang Xiao before was still parked in the garage. He remembered that Ling Yanyu said it was a black car.

After leaving the Nie family teahouse, Yang Xiao found a secluded place, called Ling Yanyu, and told him that he had arrived in Xiangma Town and was walking towards the Nie family teahouse.

Hearing this, Ling Yanyu on the other end of the phone became obviously nervous. He told Yang Xiao that he was not in the Nie family teahouse and asked him to find him at the Shatong Hotel. After asking for the location, Yang Xiao rushed to the Shatong Hotel alone. Soon, he saw Ling Yanyu in a small room in the Shatong Hotel.

This room is remote and shabby, without even a separate bathroom. There are discarded bread packaging bags in the dirty trash can. The embarrassment is visible to the naked eye.

After seeing the money wrapped around Ling Yanyu's neck covering half of his face, Yang Xiao suddenly understood everything, but still pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Why do you live here?"

"Recently... Recently I negotiated a business deal, and it's more convenient to live here." Ling Yanyu greeted Yang Xiao enthusiastically, "Brother Jiang, please sit down, I'll make you some tea."

Yang Xiao sat by the bed and took the water glass from Ling Yanyu's hands. He didn't drink it, but casually asked: "How is the Nie family teahouse?"

"That's fine. It's too wasteful for me to live in the Nie's Teahouse alone. You don't come back often, so I just... rented out the teahouse first." Ling Yanyu continued to perfunctory.

Seeing that this kid still refused to tell the truth, Yang Xiao did not expose him directly, but stretched out his hand to him and asked directly: "Where is the money?"

"money.:

Ling Yanyu pursed his lips and looked ugly. Before he could continue to prevaricate, Yang Xiao pulled off his scarf, revealing the bruises on his face.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Ling Yanyu knelt down with a bang and kowtowed to Yang Xiao. The floor banged, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Jiang. It's me who is useless. I didn't take good care of the property you left behind. I..." ．.I don’t have the means to suppress those guys. They beat me up and the Nie family’s teahouse was taken away by them!”

"Don't kill me, I... I'm still useful, I'll prove it to you, don't kill me, please!" Ling Yanyu was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff.

But the next second, a hand held his shoulder and lifted him up, "The man has gold under his knees, don't kneel down easily."

"They have so many people that it's normal that you can't defend them. I don't blame you, but you have to tell me the truth." Yang Xiao didn't mean to blame Ling Yanyu. After all, he was just an ordinary person who wanted to fight in this thieves' town. It is difficult to reach the sky from a foothold. In the final analysis, this matter was due to his planning error and underestimating the complexity of Thieves Town.

"You...no, you really don't blame me?" Ling Yanyu was shocked.

"You're right, it's my problem. Now tell me the whole story. Be careful. Whoever hit you, I'll fight it back for you." Yang Xiao promised.

Hearing this, the grievances in Ling Yanyu's heart were instantly released, and Hao Hao burst into tears. He told Yang Xiao that a group of people called the Golden Snake Gang did it. Some time ago, he spent money to buy information from them, but somehow, he was tricked by these people. Spotted, they stepped on the spot several times and found that he was alone and without a backer, so they came to the door and beat him severely. Not only did they take away the money, but also the Nie family teahouse. If he hadn't kowtowed to admit his mistake, , the consequences are disastrous.

Yang Xiao knew what happened next. Ling Yanyu did not dare to tell him because he was worried about being punished by him, so he lived in this place until now.

"Is this Golden Snake Gang very strong?" Yang Xiao asked.

"It's not bad. They are somewhat famous. It is said that their gang leader also... also has a mask." Ling Yanyu recalled.

"What's the word mask?" Only by knowing your enemy and your friend can you survive every battle. Yang Xiao is not a fool who only knows how to fight and kill.

"Mask of Resentment." Ling Yanyu whispered.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao smiled. Now he is not afraid even if he wears a mask with a strong character, let alone a junior with a resentful character.

"Lead the way." Yang Xiao stood up.

Now he finally understands that if he wants to stay in this gangster town, he must awe the other forces. Today, he will attack the blind Golden Snake Gang to let them know the price of offending him.

"Now?" Ling Yanyu was stunned.

Yang Xiao had already stood up and walked behind the door. He turned back impatiently and urged, "Hurry up. I have business to do after I deal with them."

"Oh oh oh."

To be on the safe side, Yang Xiao changed into his opera robe first, still wearing it close to his body. Then Ling Yanyu took Yang Xiao to a small road and returned to Nie's Tea House in only ten minutes. The lights were still on and it was very lively.

In just a blink of an eye, before Ling Yanyu could see clearly what was going on, he was brought into the Nie family tea house by Yang Xiao.

They didn't leave the door, it was like traveling through space.

Standing in the familiar courtyard, Ling Yanyu had mixed feelings for a moment. At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a drunken man staggered out. The first moment he saw Ling Yanyu, he was stunned, and then he became furious: "How dare you come back, you little bastard? Did you turn a deaf ear to your Master Fang's words?"

The villain died because he talked too much, but Yang Xiao didn't talk nonsense at all. He stepped forward and kicked the strong man to the ground, took the human bone stick and slapped the strong man in the face.

Without injecting spiritual power, the human bone stick at the moment is an extremely tough stick, which is very easy to use. Hearing the screams of the strong man, the people in the room also rushed out one by one, and the leader, the bald man in black, was holding it in his hand. A silver butterfly knife with very fancy knife skills.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen people were knocked to the ground. The leader, a bald man, got preferential treatment from Yang Xiao because he liked to show off his sword skills. He was beaten until his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he kept begging for mercy.

For a time, the yard was filled with people lying down, all covering their bodies and wailing. Yang Xiao started to attack the lower third road in a sinister way.

The pain of these people can be imagined.

"Ling Yanyu, come here to recognize someone, who hit you?" Yang Xiao sat on a wooden chair with his legs spread apart.

Da Ma Golden Knife.

At this moment, Ling Yanyu finally felt proud. He picked up a shovel in the yard and slapped several people.

He was beaten until he screamed again and again.

Seeing that they were almost done, Yang Xiao stopped and started to ask questions. He had felt it just as he started to do so. These people were all small characters who were not on the stage. There was no apostle. After questioning, they found that these people were all members of the Golden Snake Gang. The leader was The little leader of the gang.

"What a bullshit Golden Snake Gang, a bunch of rubbish." Yang Xiao was greatly disappointed, and then looked at Ling Yanyu, "Point out to me who asked you to kowtow before."

"He, and him, that...the one you are stepping on is the same." Ling Yanyu seemed to have obtained Shang Fang's sword,

Point out several people in succession.

Yang Xiao moved his feet, and what he stepped on was a bald head. He was also the boss among these people, the little leader of the Golden Snake Gang.

"You dare to mess with me, you are really looking for death. You forced my people to kowtow before. Today you must return it. One kowtow will be repaid by ten. Now start kowtowing." Yang Xiao leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at Ling Yanyu, "Yanyu, you Counting, whoever dares to miss one will be killed!"

"Harder, I want to hear the sound!"

After all this tossing, more than a dozen people from the Qian Gang had already lost half their lives, but even so, Yang Xiao did not let them go easily. He threw the butterfly knife at Ling Yanyu's feet at will, "Go, take this bald man away." Cut off your ears."

"Ah?" Ling Yanyu looked surprised.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Yang Xiao's eyes became unfamiliar and he sneered: "You still want to avenge your parents? Think about it, if you were the one who was knocked to the ground today, how would they treat you?"

"You have no talent and no background. If you want to gain a foothold in this gangster town, you need to be ruthless. If they are ruthless, you must be more ruthless than them. You don't even dare to do such a small thing. I think you still have the desire for revenge." , your parents deserve to die, and you are just a helpless man!"

Yang Xiao knew that Ling Yanyu's character was not bad, but at the same time, he was not cruel enough to himself or his enemies.

He has a college student-like clarity about him, which is okay in life, but in this thieves town that eats people without spitting out their bones, sooner or later these will become his talisman.

What Yang Xiao needs is a right-hand man, not a timid and timid person. Even though Ling Yanyu is still very weak now, his character must be tough. He must first have a strong heart before he can become a truly strong person. .

Hatred, the desire for revenge, this is the best catalyst.

Ling Yanyu finally picked up the butterfly knife and walked towards the bald head step by step. Ignoring the bald head's plea, he swung the knife fiercely. The next second, the knife did not cut off the bald head's ear, but inserted it into his heart. .

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

One knife after another, each knife pulled out a line of splattered blood. Life flew by at the fingertips. The bald man fell to the ground, his eyes wide open helplessly, looking at the man who had been beaten by him until he knelt down and begged for mercy. Young man, his vision is a little blurry.