Chapter 103 My life, can I make a decision?

Style: Science Author: Luo QiaosenWords: 2319Update Time: 24/01/18 05:55:26
A moment ago, Zhang Xu had a rigid face, saying that everything was not discussed and he had to catch me.

Now, Mao Yousan was so shocked that he didn't dare to say a word.

"Um?"

Mao Yousan walked up to Zhang Xu and looked him up and down.

"Luo Xianshen... made a deal with you?"

Zhang Xu had sweat breaking out on his forehead and asked Mao You three more questions.

Mao Yousan changed his face very quickly, his sternness and murderous intent disappeared, replaced by a shrewd smile.

"What, you want to sell yourself? Do you want to know the market price?"

"No, no, no... no need..." Zhang Xu shook his head violently and took two steps back.

"Let's go, little brother." Mao Yousan and I nodded.

I suppressed my shortness of breath, lowered my head and walked to Mao Yousan's side.

Sure enough, my previous guess was right.

Mao Yousan did not hurt Sun Zhuo and the three people who were following him, just because he didn't want to cause trouble.

In fact, was Mao Yousan such a big threat to supervision? !

That bell seemed to hurt the Taoist priest who was supervising it even more.

It’s not that I lasted long, but it didn’t hurt me that badly.

In the blink of an eye, I followed Mao Yousan far away and onto the path I came in from earlier.

No one followed from behind.

The caution in my heart did not relax, but was filled with a stronger uneasiness.

Mao Yousan mentioned the business rules in advance.

But it is absolutely impossible for me to use myself, and it is even less possible for me to use Lao Qintou to make a deal with him.

Soon, we reached the location of the previous factory building.

Before I knew it, it was getting bright, and people began to come into the factory to work one after another.

The machine is not stopping, and people are also spinning.

After walking across the road and reaching a deserted path, I stopped, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the blood dripping from my ears.

Mao Yousan also stopped and turned around.

The way he looked at me was filled with distress, as if some precious treasure had been damaged.

"How about I go back and kill those Taoist priests to vent my anger for you?"

The corner of my mouth twitched and I shook my head and said, "You can kill him if you want. It's your own business and has nothing to do with me."

Mao Yousan was stunned for a moment, then his smiling expression returned, and his eyes became even deeper.

"You don't have to sell yourself. I told you that I will die. We are destined to do three things. After that, give me the old guy's body." Mao Yousan said sincerely.

My eyelids twitched slightly, but I still shook my head.

I almost understand that Mao Yousan has rules.

The rules of this business will never be forced.

The next second, Mao Yousan looked extremely distressed.

"Then tell me, what conditions do you want?" He changed his subject and asked me again.

I was about to shake my head, but my heart suddenly jumped and I remembered another thing.

I glanced around, but there was still no one nearby.

After taking a deep breath, I said: "Do you want to do other transactions?"

Mao Yousan's eyes burst with surprise, and he nodded repeatedly.

"I'll sell you another person." I said in a deep voice.

Mao Yousan was stunned, his face stiffened, and he shook his head: "Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Rules are not rules, and things are not things. You can betray me as an old guy. You are a teacher like a father. What does others have to do with you? You can't sell it."

At this point, Mao Yousan showed a burst of heartache and said: "Four things, no more! You have to know that when I saved you before, it was considered one thing, but I won't argue with you. Business is based on integrity and everything is negotiable.”

"What if that person's life is mine?"

I said another word, and Mao Yousan's expression suddenly changed!

With shock in his eyes, he directly covered my mouth!

The next second, I noticed a faint sense of gaze that had been focused on me.

I recalled it suddenly.

When I left the Chenghuang Temple, I always felt that I was being followed.

At first, I thought it was someone from Huangsi, but I found out it wasn't after contacting Manager Yang.

I also ruled out Mao Yousan at that time. Now that Mao Yousan is right in front of me, who is following me?

Mao Yousan's ears twitched slightly, as if he was listening to something, and then he dragged me forward.

The speed of his feet was very fast, and it was extremely difficult for me to keep up.

When we reached the end of the road, there was more traffic. Mao Yousan reached out to stop the car. Soon, a taxi stopped.

After getting on the bus, Mao Yousan said the address in a loud voice.

Isn't it the location of Mingfang?

The scenery outside the window keeps flying back, and I can no longer notice the sense of following. I don’t know if I have got rid of it...

By the time the car stopped at the commercial street outside Mingfang, it was already bright and the sun was shining slantingly, making it extremely dazzling.

Mao Yousan stopped dragging me. He folded his hands and crouched, glancing at me from time to time with his donkey face. I didn't dare to walk around and kept following Mao Yousan.

I'm actually playing drums in my heart.

The feeling of attention before became stronger because what I said was heard?

Mao Yousan's reaction was so big, was it also because this incident was too shocking?

For a moment, I couldn't tell much more.

However, if this business can be done, things will be much more convenient.

With Mao Yousan's abilities, the Taoist priests in charge did not dare to do anything to me.

He did not take me into the underworld, but turned right at the theater and walked into an extremely old residential building.

Mao Yousan lived in the innermost unit of this residential building. The stairs were sloping down, and it was a half-first floor, half-basement layout.

After he unlocked the door and took me into the house, the light inside seemed bright.

However, the entire living room was filled with coffins...

Fortunately, those coffins were all open and empty inside, with no corpses inside.

Mao Yousan turned around, squinted, and looked at my right eye. His eyes were dark and he stared at me for a long time.

The next second, he said something shocking.

"My life was taken away. How can I live such a sinister life?"

"Then it seems that your life is somewhat good."

"Jin Yang has not had many good fortunes in recent years."

"That girl had a good life earlier, but it definitely wasn't taken from you."

"Other than that, only a few years ago, the supervising Taoist priest recruited a new disciple."

"That man's destiny is extremely tough. When he was in his twenties, his Taoism was comparable to that of a twenty-year-old Taoist priest. Now he should be less than thirty, but his strength is not weaker than that of the old Taoist Zhang Xu."

"During this period, that annoying guy was following me, making it difficult for me to do anything."

"Tell me, is the person you want to sell to him?"

My breathing became more rapid.

Judging from Mao Yousan's description, that person should undoubtedly be Sun Zhuo.

It’s just my life, is it really that good?

Sun Zhuo enjoyed so much scenery?

There is such a strong strength! ?

"If the person you are talking about is named Sun Zhuo, then I will indeed sell him!"

There was uncontrollable hatred in my eyes, which became hot and a little blood red.

At that moment, Mao Yousan's face became even more tense, and his little eyes narrowed to the point where they were almost invisible.

"You are doing business based on integrity, so can I make the decision about my life?!" My voice was particularly hoarse, and I asked Mao Yousan.