The next morning, he reluctantly accepted the words of Taoist Master Gu Haozi, mainly because he was jealous of the special letters of the ancestral hand. Accompanied by Gu Haozi and a group of bodyguards, he rode around Hong Kong in a car.

Why is this happening? The main reason is that Master Gu Haozi insisted. In his words, Roy came to Hong Kong to let the two meet, which is fate and a burden. This proves that Roy's disaster is in Hong Kong. It is better to face it directly because he tried every means to avoid it, and at least he had to resolve it.

As for how to resolve it, Master Gu Haozi had no idea, but at least he knew that God had a good life, and no matter how big the disaster was, it would leave a trace of vitality. The Great Dao was fifty days and four nineteen. Now all a group of people had to do was to find the escaped one.

In the midst of going around, Roy was bored, and in the dissatisfaction of the Butler of Laird and the bodyguards of the Dark Night Knights, two days passed. In these two days, Taoist Master Gu Haozi was Alexander. Although he looked confident, only he knew the anxiety and worries in secret.

Fortunately, on the third day, just as Roy was considering whether to end this idiot behavior, he drove through a building in the convoy. Gu Haozi, who was originally frowning, flashed with ecstasy eyes, and shouted excitedly: "Stop, stop!"

The driver, who had already received the instructions from the housekeeper Laird, controlled the car to slowly pull over. Before the car could stop completely, Gu Haozi hurriedly jumped down from the car and walked backwards quickly. After reaching a certain place, he stopped and raised his head and looked around carefully.

After a while, Roy walked over by a bodyguard and looked around, he couldn't help but praise Gu Haozi's eyes. The building in front of him seemed to have no special features at all, but in Roy's eyes, countless dark auras gathered from all directions, and were swallowed by the building in the blink of an eye.

If you live in such a building, if you are not born with a strong horoscope, and if you stay for two years, you will either hit ghosts or evil people, and you will be able to get safe and safe within five years, you will be blessed by the ancestors! Most of them will probably only last two or three years to encounter various unexpected problems!

"Marquis, this place is probably not a good place. For your safety, it is better not to break in randomly!" The butler Laird, who felt extremely sensitive, dissuaded with a serious expression.

Hearing the words of the Butler Laird, the members of the Dark Night Knights nodded subconsciously. They also felt uncomfortable with the place. Although some of the guys belonged to the dark side, for some reason, they subconsciously developed a sense of resistance to the place.

Gu Haozi, who didn't know clearly, or could not understand the pronunciation of the housekeeper Laird, said to Roy excitedly: "Marquis, the disaster spirit pupil tells me that this is the place where you survive the disaster!"

"Are you sure?" Roy asked suspiciously. No matter how you look at the building in front of you, it was not a good place. Although Roy didn't care, he was really speechless at Gu Haozi's eyes.

This guy who has no disasters and is just an ordinary person. After wandering around for three days, he found such a broken place and swears that this is the safest thing for him. If it weren't for the fact that the housekeeper Laird had already found out Gu Haozi's background, Roy would have suspected that this guy had a different purpose!

"Marquis, I'm very sure!" Gu Haozi kept nodding and confirmed: "Disao Lingtong told me that although I don't understand why it is such a place, this is indeed your best place to shelter!"

At the end of his speech, Gu Haozi begged with a full face: "Marquis, I have told you everything truthfully. You must believe me no matter what!"

After all, Gu Haozi was still a Taoist priest. Although he was a wise man who had no great ability to hang around the market, he still had the most basic observation of his words and expressions. After realizing the faint sense of resistance from the people around him, although he did not understand what was going on, he still raised the banner of the disaster spirit pupil to increase his strength of his speech.

Just as Roy was struggling to try it out, most of the time when he was curious about the building and wanted to go in and take a look, someone made a decision for him.

The residents of the building were not blind yet. Although there were not many residents and it was still afternoon, such a group of people were pointing around the gate, and everyone would pay attention to their actions. Shortly afterwards, a man walked out of the building and came to the group of people and frowned and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do when you come here?"

After looking at the person, the translator who was stopped outside the crowd quickly stepped forward and explained: "This is Marquis of Bossleon from Scotland. He admires Hong Kong's traditional culture very much. If you want to find a suitable house as your temporary residence, please do not disturb the Marquis' interest."

"Marquis?" The visitor glanced at Roy in the crowd, especially when he saw the members of the Dark Night Knights scattered around him. He subconsciously shrank his pupils and frowned, "Sorry, there is no house for sale here, so let the Marquis find another place!"

He was a little unhappy when he heard the words of the visitor. After looking at the person's clothes, he said bluntly: "Sir, the Marquis's investment in Hong Kong is a kind of affirmation of Hong Kong. Especially the Marquis has a huge influence in Europe and even the Western society. You don't even need this attitude, right? Also,"

The translator looked disdainful: "It is his freedom to choose where to live. Hong Kong is a free society. You have no right to stop or reject him!"

Hearing this, the man was so anxious that he had not had time to say anything, but the butler Laird, who was beside him, walked up to the translator and said, "Andy, help me contact the Hong Kong government, the Marquis has taken a fancy to this place."

"Yes, yes!" The translator who heard the words of the Lyerder nodded and bowed quickly. The visitor who saw this scene suddenly spoke and said to the Lyerder in fluent English: "Sir, Jiajia Building is full of residents, we will not sell our house easily!"

"Are you?" Butler Lailder looked at the visitor curiously, and then smiled without waiting for the visitor to speak, "I misunderstood this gentleman!"

Misunderstanding? The visitor sneered in his heart, looking at Butler Laird with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

It seemed that he didn't notice it, butler Laird explained with a smile: "Of course, the Marquis will not value the house here, and we have no interest in it at all. What we value is this building!"

The building? It seemed as if it realized something, and the person who came was shocked! Sure enough, the butler of Laird immediately said: "As long as the owner of this building wants to sell it, as long as the building can still be traded, our Bossleon family will definitely win it! Money is not a problem!"

The Laird Housekeeper looked at the visitor condescendingly and said word by word: "The question is whether it can make my master happy! Sir, do you understand now?" After that, the Laird Housekeeper left, leaving the ugly face to stay alone here.

Seeing the people leaving, looking at the faces of the people who were leaving, they thought about the powerful relationship here and hurried back to the building, took the old elevator to a room on a certain floor, opened the door and walked in.

"Yiming Thirteen, why are you so panicked?"

In the room, a man in a kimono opened his eyes, and a purple-red cold light with evil intention flashed through his pupils. Looking at Yuming Thirteen with a slightly flustered expression, the man stood up and looked directly at the visitor and asked in a deep voice.

"Master, someone wants to acquire Jiajia Building!" Yuming Thirteen hurriedly reported.

"Oh?" The unexpected news made the man a little stunned, and then he looked careless: "Kill him!"

Hearing this expected answer, Yuming Thirteen smiled bitterly: "Master, what I want to acquire is a group of British people, who are accompanied and protected by Hong Kong government personnel. If we take action directly, will it attract the attention of the Special Operations Office in Hong Kong?"

Yuming Thirteen's answer made the man frown, and nodded after a brief thought: "You are right. We are in a critical period now. If there is no need, it would be better not to involve too much people from the CN government!"

"What should we do? It's still ten days away from the end of the month, and the altar is about to be completed. If we lose this building, we will definitely not be able to complete the burial ceremony that will only be once every ten thousand years!"

"Then it will be delayed for ten days!" The man ordered without hesitation: "Jiajia Building is a necessary place for the burial ceremony. This place cannot be missed! But we don't need to pay too much attention. Ouyang Jiajia is dead, and her daughter Wang Zhenzhen is in our hands now. I can't find the owner of this building. I see who they are looking for to buy this building!

Of course, in case of prevention, Yu Ming Thirteen, you informed Liu Hai to lead the zombie troops to create more chaos, attract the attention of the Special Operations Team, and give us more time!

In addition, I will arrange for the financial staff of the Ridong Group to take action first to stop the British's acquisition plan! If necessary, we no longer have to worry about whether it will attract the attention of the Hong Kong government and kill the British directly!”

Looking at the Thirteenth of Yuming, who nodded to express his understanding, the man walked to the window and lifted a corner of the curtain that blocked the light outside the window, and looked at the bright sunshine in disgust. Then the man narrowed his eyes and looked down at the busy street below and sneered: "It's still ten days away. In ten days, I will rule the world. In ten days, this world will be in my hands!

Kuang Guohua, then I see what you are fighting with me!”

...

In a residential building not far from Jiajia Building, a group of people gathered in the room with frowns. The atmosphere in this room is so depressing that just staying for a moment makes people feel the urge to escape from here.

Among the silent crowd, a man sitting on the ground with his head scratching his hands and said slowly: "Now Yamamoto Ichigo has occupied Jiajia Building. Sister Jin died and Uncle Qiu died. Xiaoqing was beaten and injured, Zhenzhen was kidnapped by the enemy, Xiaoling lost her mana and became an ordinary person, and Tianyou is now just a weak zombie! What should we do? How can we stop Yamamoto Ichigo from saving Wang Zhenzhen?"

The man's words made the atmosphere in the room heavier. As a second-generation zombie who was bitten by the zombie king, Kazuo Yamamoto's strength is unimaginable. He doesn't take ordinary attacks seriously at all! Even if you unite, you may not be able to defeat him, let alone the group of four and five generations of zombie troops under him!

Looking at the unresponsive people, the man had to say again: "The situation is very serious now. As long as the burial ceremony is successful, Yamamoto Kazuo, who seized the power of the moon, will become the most powerful existence in the world. At that time, the gods and Buddhas will kill the gods and Buddhas, and all of us will be defeated in his hands. Survival and death cannot be done!

For this world, we cannot sit still and wait for death, we must stop him!"

Hearing the man's words, the others present shook their heads helplessly. It was simple to say. If Yamamoto was so easy to deal with, why would they hide here like a stray dog? They would have peeled the guy and chopped it into meat paste and fed it to the dog.

"So," the man pondered for a moment, glanced at everyone and said carefully: "The current form has exceeded our control. I suggest that we call the police and report this matter to the Special Operations Office of the Hong Kong Forces!"

"Don't even think about it!"

The man's words instantly made everyone furious, especially the man who looked fluffy. He jumped up from the ground like a dog bitten by a little brother, staring at the man with an angry face and shouting: "What do you want to do? Do you want to kill Sister Zhenzhen?

Yamamoto Kazuo had already warned that if we dare to reveal this, he would kill Sister Zhenzhen directly, and then launch a zombie force to turn everyone in Hong Kong into monsters! Gao Bao, do you want to kill all the innocent people in Hong Kong?"

Gao Bao, who felt the dissatisfaction of the people around him, was speechless, and the man's merciless accusation made him even more angry. He suppressed the anger in his heart. Gao Bao looked straight into the man's eyes and asked coldly: "Then what do you think we should do?"

The man who was originally looking like he was seeking a crime suddenly became silent. In Gao Bao's cold gaze, the man whispered for a long time without spitting out a word.

Perhaps Gao Bao's eyes hurt the man's self-esteem. He was so angry that he said unreasonably: "I don't care. Anyway, you just can't call the police, and you can't tell those mainlanders about this. They are all liars and thieves! I don't believe that they have the ability to deal with this matter, let alone defeat Yamamoto Ichigo!"

Gao Bao sighed deeply in his heart and glanced at the people around him with sadness. At this moment, attracted by the mysterious zombies and ghosts, this former excellent policeman in Hong Kong was ashamed of his heart. He never thought that these companions who looked extremely powerful at the time and mastered various mysterious magic had such narrow vision. The narrow path was unacceptable and could not bear to look at it!

Haven't they ever thought about why Yamamoto Kazuo warned this matter? Didn't they ever think about the powerful deterrence and control of the country's power after it was mobilized? For some reason, Gao Bao suddenly remembered a book he had read a long time ago. The contents in it had long been forgotten, and then the general meaning of it was still vaguely remembered, which was extremely consistent at this moment.

Gao Bao had ridiculed the characters in the book for being rigid and indecisive in their thinking, and they never saw through a little confusion. Then he thought that he had fallen to such a point today. Thinking of this, Gao Bao subconsciously shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "It's terrible to be uneducated!"

This sentence is not only applicable to ordinary people, but also to the weird and so-called extraordinary people!
Chapter completed!