"Help! Help!"
Under the blessing of a strong desire to survive, Dai Boqian burst into a 100-meter sprint and stumbled towards Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan.
"Someone is chasing me! Someone is chasing me behind!"
While shouting, he subconsciously chose Wei Fuyuan, who was taller and taller. He didn't care about manners or manners at all, he reached out and grabbed Young Master Wei's sleeve and pointed towards the corridor where he came:
"There! Right there!!"
It turned out that the monster who had just chased Dai Boqian all the way was not his illusion.
In just two seconds, the monster with limbs like dry bark had already climbed up in front of the three of them. The oddly long hind limbs slammed on the ground and jumped into the air, jumping three meters high and stepping directly to the ceiling. , and then rebounded again, rushing towards the three of them.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Dai Boqian was about to go crazy.
He didn't know what he was doing at all, he just instinctively hugged Wei Fuyuan's arm, subconsciously wanting to drag the person to run together.
But Wei Fuyuan didn't move.
And Beiquan smiled slightly.
He put his hand into his arms quickly, as if he was grabbing something, and then slammed his hand towards the flying monster.
A handful of powder shot out from his palm, in the middle of the terrifying face with a bloody mouth.
"Gah ah ah!"
The monster let out a high-pitched scream.
At the same time, Dai Boqian saw a cloud of smoke rising from its face, as if some kind of strong corrosive chemical had been thrown on its face.
The monster twisted in mid-air, covering his face with one hand, and resting on the ground with the other hand and two legs, and turned around as if he was about to run away.
Beiquan is here to "rescue the beauty by a hero", of course it is impossible for him to let him run away in front of the target of the attack.
So he made a full play and threw out another thing.
That thing glowed with golden light, like a dart, and flew straight towards the back of the monster.
The golden light hits the target.
This time, the monster fell to the ground, as if in extreme pain, its four long limbs entwined and twisted, tightly encircling itself, and while struggling, every inch turned to ashes.
Dai Boqian was stunned.
The next second, he suddenly came back to his senses and found himself sitting on the floor of the corridor of the KTV at some point, with a screen hanging five meters away, a group of beautiful sisters singing "Burn Your Calories", and out-of-tune singing. Flowing out from the crack of the box door that was not closed tightly, and people coming and going in the corridor, some people have noticed the abnormality on their side.
"Guest, are you okay?"
A waiter in a black vest walked towards them.
"fine."
Beiquan smiled, stretched out his hand to Dai Boqian, who was still sitting on the ground, and explained to the waiter with a smile:
"My friend, he drank a little too much and slipped without standing up."
Only then did Dai Boqian come back to his senses.
"Oh... oh, um..."
While he vaguely agreed, he held Beiquan's hand and stood up with strength.
The waiter swept the three of them with suspicious and exploratory eyes, and after confirming that there seemed to be nothing unusual, he bowed, turned and walked away.
"Here… "
Dai Boqian's usually nimble brain was like a pot of boiling porridge at this moment, and he didn't listen to him at all.
But his intuition told him that these two were not only his saviours, but perhaps his only hope, so he snatched Beiquan's sleeve.
"Sir, no, no, no, master!"
Dai Boqian said incoherently:
"This, can I delay the two of you a little time? Just, that thing just now, I... "
"Don't worry."
Beiquan smiled and patted his shoulder, "It's not convenient to talk here."
He smiled slightly:
"Let's talk somewhere else, how about that?"
Dai Boqian nodded hurriedly.
As if afraid that the two life-saving straws would run away, Lawyer Dai didn't even return to the box.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his close colleague, saying that he was not feeling well, so he went home first and asked the other party to help him get his bag - anyway, his house has a fingerprint lock, and the mobile phone is also on him, and the bag is also Nothing important.
Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan and Dai Boqian left KTV.
The three did not go far, but turned around the large commercial center where the KTV was located, found a cafe across the street, and sat down in an open-air booth.
Wei Fuyuan went into the store and bought three cups of coffee.
When he came out with the tray, he happened to hear Dai Boqian ask Beiquan:
"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"
Beiquan smiled and made a "please" gesture, indicating that he would take care of himself.
Dai Boqian took out the cigarette case, took out one and put it in his mouth. When he started the fire, his hands were shaking all the time. He tried his best to light the cigarette for the fourth time.
He took a deep breath.
"call!"
Dai Boqian exhaled a puff of white smoke.
With the help of nicotine, he felt as if he had finally calmed down a bit.
"My surname is Dai, the cypress of the cypress tree. The one on the left is black and the other on the right is Jin. The head of Qian is a lawyer."
Dai Boqian smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring a bag, I couldn't give you a business card."
Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan naturally knew his identity, but at this time they both showed their excellent acting skills and pretended to listen to him seriously.
"Lawyer Dai, hello."
Beiquan opened the business card folder, took out one of his hundreds of business cards of various colors, and handed it to Dai Boqian.
Dai Boqian took the business card and saw the title written on it was "Senior Researcher of Fengxingcheng Metaphysics Research Association".
Of course he had never heard of such an institution.
However, he had just seen Beiquan's methods with his own eyes, and at this time he was naturally convinced and trusted.
"I take the liberty to ask, are you a Taoist priest or an onmyoji?"
Dai Boqian asked.
Beiquan smiled and shook his head:
"Just a little research on these."
Beiquan said it very modestly, but Dai Boqian had automatically made up the other party's brain as some ingenious hermit.
He put out the cigarette he had only smoked for two puffs, sat up straight, looked solemn, and his eyes were sincere:
"Mr. Beiquan, may I ask, just now..."
He paused:
"That's the thing, chasing me, what is it?"
Beiquan was waiting for his question.
"Speaking of this."
Beiquan smiled slightly towards Dai Boqian:
"Have you offended anyone recently?"
"what?"
Dai Boqian looked surprised:
"I… "
He blinked:
"Why do you ask that?"
"Because the thing that attacked you is a kind of head-dropping technique."
Beiquan explained:
"It comes from a certain country in Southeast Asia, and the head descendant can control it to attack a certain target, and it will not die until the opponent is killed or the spell is broken."
"People who are killed by this head-dropping technique, in the eyes of others, died of a heart attack or other emergency, and no one would suspect that it was a deliberate murder."
Saying that, he stretched his body into his arms, felt something, and then spread out his hand in front of Dai Boqian.
Lawyer Dai saw an ancient coin with a red thread lying in his hand, and a small yellow talisman tied to the end of the red thread.
"I just used this kind of ancient money to break up that thing."
Dai Boqian quickly caught the point:
"You mean, it has been wiped out by you?"
Beiquan nodded.
Dai Boqian was obviously relieved.
"But that doesn't mean it's over."
Beiquan continued to frighten him:
"Because the production method of the head-dropping technique is very complicated, and a careless caster will be attacked, so the head-turning master who is willing to use this spell to kill people is very difficult to find even in Southeast Asia. Not to mention asking them to go out of the mountain once and travel thousands of miles to Fengxing City."
He paused, watching Dai Boqian's face gradually turn pale, and lowered his voice.
"Mr. Dai, think about who you have offended, and it's worth the other party's effort to kill you at all costs."
Dai Boqian swallowed hard and touched his shirt pocket unconsciously, as if he wanted to smoke again.
"I… "
His lips quivered.
"But... But I'm just a civil lawyer, and I've been dealing with trivial cases lately... How, how could someone hate a lawyer so much because of a dispute of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan—"
His voice came to an abrupt end.
Because Dai Boqian thought of another reason.
He is now the heir to a large estate, a billion dollars.
If, after four days, he doesn't show up on time at a Citiland estate, he'll lose the billion-dollar inheritance.
As a lawyer, Dai Boqian naturally knew what to do with the money.
It will be divided into three equal parts for the other three heirs.
—Then, what if he was not the only one attacked
The more Dai Boqian thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Yes, if it was one of his former brothers who had attacked him, in order to monopolize the inheritance, he hired a descendant from Southeast Asia to try to kill all the other heirs with the monster just now...
- It's very possible!
Although he didn't want to believe it, his reason told Dai Boqian that it was very possible.
"I… "
His whole body was trembling, his hands were stubbornly pulling out the tablecloth, and he was dripping with cold sweat.
"I didn't want to go back!"
Dai Boqian murmured in a low voice, "I didn't want that money in the first place!"
Yes, just now, he had texted his adoptive mother back, telling him that he would go home for dinner on Sunday.
Although one billion dollars is indeed very tempting, Dai Boqian's sixth sense tells him that if he sets foot on the land of Citiland again for this money, the only outcome that awaits him is "death".
He didn't know what was going to happen, and he didn't know what was going to happen to him, but the only thing that was certain was that he knew he was going to die.
A gentleman loves money.
But if you earn money, you have to spend your life!
From childhood to adulthood, Dai Boqian has experienced enough deaths.
He now has adoptive parents who regard him as his own. He is also successful in school and has a stable job. He has finally become a winner in life with an infinite and promising future. life.
"help me!"
He loosened the tablecloth, grabbed Beiquan's hand, and pleaded in a voice that was almost crying:
"Mr. Beiquan, any money is fine, please save me!"
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