Chapter 302: Asking the Controller of the Black Street at Midnight



Following the direction pointed by the old man in plain clothes, the two of them approached. As they got closer, they vaguely sensed the existence of the door.

It was a shabby green wooden door, only one meter in size, with tiny cracks all over it, making it look dilapidated.

Unlike other shops, there was no lantern lit around this door, and the surrounding environment was too dark, so it was extremely inconspicuous.

If it weren't for the old man in plain clothes' strange eyes and sharp eyesight, it would be difficult to find it in the dark.

Of course, if Lin Fan had not remembered the fact that there were twenty shops and had not been fooled by the red lanterns in front... otherwise, even if the old man in plain clothes had the strange eyes that could see through death, he would have been tricked into the depths of the dark street in the middle of the night and suffered an accident.

On the wooden door panel, there were several crooked bloodstains, forming three barely distinguishable large characters - Management Office.

"It seems I found the right place."

Lin Fan calmed himself down and realized that what the treasure house owner said was true. The management office was indeed located behind the twenty shops.

However, after twenty shops, there were red lanterns ahead in the dark street in the middle of the night, which served as a distraction... The shopkeeper did not mention this strange fact.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have to consider whether the shopkeeper was being weird and whether he was deliberately concealing something and had the intention of killing people.

However, this time Lin Fan went out personally, but what he encountered was not like that... The other party knew that he had contracted a Dao-breaking-level weirdness and was extremely powerful. Even if he was deceived by the red lanterns in the depths, he would not necessarily die on the spot. Why would he be willing to make an enemy?

I think it must be aware of Lin Fan's strength and background. Such a person... why does it need to waste its breath to remind him? Instead, it seems to look down on Lin Fan, so there is no need to say more.

"Spy on the aura... and then take the next step."

Lin Fan whispered.

The old man in plain clothes nodded in understanding, and then his eyes fixed, and he paid the price of exemption with ghost money. His eyes emitted a burst of light and swept towards Lin Fan's body.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Brother, there is no aura of death lingering."

"Well, go in."

Lin Fan walked forward and knocked on the wooden door.

Soon, a response came from inside, "Come in."

After hearing the call, Lin Fan immediately pushed open the shabby wooden door carefully, not daring to use force for fear of accidentally pulling it down.

The wooden door opened and I walked into the management office. The space inside was not big, with a few chairs and a desk. There was only a strange woman wearing glasses and sitting upright.

It was sitting in a chair next to the desk. When it heard the noise, it looked up and saw two figures. Then it smelled a living person and was immediately delighted. "Come on, why bring gifts... These two fresh living people must be worth a lot of ghost money, right? You're welcome, you're welcome."

Wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, the female ghost looked up and smiled, wanting to welcome the new visitor.

However, when Lin Fan and the old man in plain clothes walked in and closed the wooden door again, there was no trace of any strange figure.

Its expression froze, and it was a little stunned.

There were no strange creatures coming to the house, which means... the only two living people who came to this management office were these two?

"You're quite brave, running around in the dark streets in the middle of the night."

After coming to her senses a little, the woman narrowed her eyes slightly, emitting a few murderous gleams, and stood up from the chair.

But when it stood up, Lin Fan and the old man discovered that it was not sitting on the chair... but only half of its entire Yin Qi!

Looking down, it breaks off at the navel, and there is nothing below, as if it was cut in half.

Judging from the strong evil aura it exudes, it is only at the intimidation level.

This actually made Lin Fan curious.

The owner of the treasure house is weird. In his prime, he possesses twelve pairs of weird pupils, which is the level of half a step to breaking the Dao.

The other shop owners must have the strength to control the situation and should not be underestimated.

But the management office that manages these twenty shops is just a threat-level person who can be destroyed with a snap of a finger... Such a contrast is really unexpected.

"Nothing weird, just us."

Lin Fan walked forward and found a wooden chair to sit down. The old man in plain clothes followed his example and also found a seat and sat down quietly.

After being tempered by so many terrifying scenes, the old man's mentality has long been different from before. Even when he saw only half of the body left, which was extremely creepy, he was not scared and remained calm.

You can even study it. This little girl is weird. She looks pretty, but she is missing a key part... She is useless.

Seeing how Lin Fan and the old man in plain clothes responded, it was so calm and there was no disturbance, as if they were just visiting as guests.

The weird half-body female who originally wanted to take a few bites to satisfy her desire first, calmed down and did not act rashly.

Although most living people are just their food; but there are also some living people who are more ferocious than gods and can kill the weirdness!

Judging from the two men's confident performance, it naturally guessed that they had something to rely on and did not dare to take action.

"You two...what are you doing here?"

After a pause, the half-body woman took the initiative to ask.

Lin Fan didn't put on any pretense and directly stated his purpose, "I want to own a shop on the Black Street."

"Own a shop?"

The half-body woman gave a strange and contemptuous smile. "Living person, you really dare to think so! Twenty shops on the Black Street have been established so far, and there is no record of living people owning them!"

It was only at the intimidation level, and its perception ability was not strong, so it was difficult for it to know the strange aura lingering in Lin Fan and the old man's bodies.

Therefore, according to the usual practice of weird people looking down on living people, it is normal for the half-body female weird to show such contempt and disdain.

In this regard, whether it is to pay out some ghost money or show the ghost card, it can prove one's own background and get the other party's recognition, and it can also carry out real consultation and communication.

Just as Lin Fan was groping in his pocket to take out the ghost money.

The old man in plain clothes raised his eyebrows, his face full of displeasure, and slammed the table. "What kind of service attitude is this? What's your name? I want to complain to your boss!"

This shout startled the strange Yin body of the half-body woman who had just been so proud, and she trembled, unable to help but doubt.

Do these two living people really have direct access to the information channel of the lord of the underworld?

Before it could recover, the old man in plain clothes continued, "Our time is precious. We earn hundreds of millions every minute. It's hard for us to spare some time to discuss cooperation with you... If the talks fall through, you will be the ones who lose!"

"Hundreds of millions in revenue?"

The half-woman screamed strangely.

In this area, since it is income, it will naturally not be confused with other things, only ghost money!

How could these two be so influential? Hundreds of millions in ghost money, that would be ridiculous!

"Don't believe it?"

The old man in plain clothes raised his eyebrows, smiled, slowly raised his head, and turned over his palm. "The highest record that year was that I earned 200 million in just two and a half minutes with just this hand."

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On Children's Day, I wish all the children aged ten to eighteen, twenty-eight, and thirty-eight to become rich soon, to experience the troubles of wealth at a young age and to lose the happiness of poverty.

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