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Fang Pengguang nodded after hearing this, and immediately seemed to remember something, and said to me: "By the way, Brother Xiaojiu, wasn't I going to tell you something just now when you were about to leave?"
I nodded and asked Fang Pengguang, "Well, what's the matter?"
"Well, actually, there is a ghost-exorcism company upstairs." Fang Pengguang added, "But they are probably a bunch of charlatans. I wanted to tell you when I first found out about it, but since you were busy, I didn't tell you."
When I heard this, I immediately became depressed: "What kind of world is this? Why are so many people opening ghost removal companies?"
"Hey, boss, oh no, Brother Xiaojiu, this is what you don't understand. Now, an exorcism company only needs a storefront and a little renovation to start business. Apart from a little storefront fee, it doesn't have to bear any other expenses. So this industry is very promising. Now all large and small exorcism companies are being established." Wu Zhicong explained to me as if he knew a lot. But he was right, according to what Wu Zhicong told me just now, he has been a charlatan at the age of fourteen, and it has been five years now. At the latest, he can be considered a high-level charlatan.
"You said that now that you have opened this company, what if you encounter a real ghost?" I asked doubtfully, because ghosts do not offend people, and ghosts do not offend people. However, opening a ghost-exorcism company is already considered to be inviting ghosts, so it is very easy to encounter ghosts. I don't care, after all, they have real skills, but it is different for charlatans, because now charlatans are becoming more and more professional, for example, they often burn incense at the door, but as mentioned before, ghosts like to be attracted by incense. If you light incense at home or in front of the store, it will attract ghosts.
"Actually, it's not as mysterious as you say. I've been a charlatan for five years and I haven't seen any ghosts or anything." Wu Zhicong smiled, as if he didn't care.
"Forget it, I'd better go up and take a look." I looked at the stairs and then walked upstairs, but Fang Pengguang and Wu Zhicong did not follow me.
As soon as I went upstairs, I smelled a strong smell of smoke. It was not cigarettes, but the smoke from burning incense used for sacrifices. I looked at the door and saw a few big words: Wang Lingyi Agency.
I stood at the door, lit a cigarette, and then strode in. As soon as I entered, I saw that the furnishings inside were very simple and ancient. There was a Guan Erye statue as soon as I entered the door, and there were many offerings on it.
"Hey, are you here to find someone to catch ghosts?" Suddenly a voice came from behind me, I turned around and saw that this person looked about the same age as me, about twenty years old, with a big dragon tattooed on his upper body and a blade in his hand. I looked at this Guan Erye again and immediately felt that he was clearly a gangster. No Taoist priest would worship Guan Erye, they would worship the Three Pure Ones.
"Brother, I'm sorry, we've come to the wrong place." Looking at this, I knew it was not advisable to stay here for long, so I immediately turned around and prepared to go out, but the guy who looked like a gangster actually reached out to stop me and asked, "Let's go in and talk." Then he pointed to a sofa inside.
In fact, it stands to reason that I should be more than capable of beating up a gangster like this, but after I saw the blade in his hand, I gave up the urge to beat him up. I regretted it at this moment. If I had known there was such a guy up there, I should have brought Fang Pengguang up with me, and I would have definitely won the 2v1 fight.
"Okay, brother, can you please move the blade away?" I said and walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Everyone in the underworld calls me a **zi, what's your name, brother?" The man who called himself a **zi sat down, threw a cigarette over to me, then sat down opposite me with his legs crossed.
"Just call me Wu Jiu." I also introduced myself.
"Oh, well, did you encounter something strange?" the guy looked at me and asked.
"No, I just came up to take a look."
With a "bang", the blade of the gun chopped onto a small table not far from the sofa: "Brother Wu Jiu, think it over before you speak."
Seeing this, I definitely couldn't say that I was the boss who was about to open a business and steal his business, so I nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, that's right, I did encounter something strange."
"Okay, just give me a thousand yuan first, and then I'll find time to perform a ritual for you later." The guy took a puff of his cigarette and said to me.
"What? You don't ask about the date of birth?"
"Why are you asking that? It's just a legitimate reason to rob money. I'm a straightforward person. If you don't give me the money today, you can't leave. I've made it clear to you." The bastard said with a gangster look on his face.
"Brother, you have to be more professional and have a bit of professionalism," I said to him.
"Bullshit, give me the money and leave quickly. You have to go out to fight later. Don't waste my time." The bastard frowned when he heard me say this, and then added, "It's okay. I'm telling you that the ritual we performed here is just as effective. If anyone in this area wants to beat you up, just say my name and say it's Wang Zhao. Okay, give me the money quickly." After saying that, he waved the blade in front of me.
I swallowed my saliva. Damn it. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Xiang took out a thousand yuan from his bag, threw it on the table, turned around and ran away. When he saw Wang still counting money at the door, he yelled, "Wait, I'll bring people back to fuck you."
After saying that, I didn't care about his reaction and rushed downstairs to ask Fang Pengguang and the others to come up and beat him up. However, before I went downstairs, six bald men rushed up from below, and Wang also came out at this time.
"Brother Mao!" The six bald men shouted respectfully at Wang.
"That Wu Jiu, right? What did you say just now? I don't think I heard it clearly? Can you say it again?" Wang asked me.
I looked at the six big guys and my heart sank. I could only handle three at most. Fang Pengguang and Wu Zhicong together could probably only handle one. I immediately smiled at Wang and said, "No, no, I said I would bring two more friends to patronize Brother Mao's business."
When Wang heard what I said, he immediately laughed and shouted at the six big men: "See, learn more, don't bring your friends to have their fortunes told like your mother has died." After that, he turned to me and said: "It's okay, brother, I'll protect you from now on."
"No, no, I just run a small business and don't need anyone to protect me."
"It's okay. Tell me whoever steals your business and I'll help you burn down his store. Just bring more friends with you next time." After saying that, Wang complained in a low voice: "I don't know if the guy is drunk or what, but he insisted on making me the charlatan. I'll do it."
When I heard this, I immediately understood why the barber shop had to move. With such a gang operating above it, would any customers dare to come
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