Dozo America

"Lucky day?" Owen Gable couldn't help but shook his head and sneered, "No, no, I advise you to leave here now, they have begun to be vigilant. Don't think too easily, they are not easy to mess with, it is best to take advantage of now.

If it's too late to leave here, I can't guarantee they will do something irrational."

"Promise?" Zhen Fan laughed, then looked around and said, "Now they don't dare to do anything to us. This is the guarantee. They know they can't offend me, so they won't do anything irrational to me rashly.

Action. Think about it, if you want, I can take you

Go, get out of here, I have a big vineyard, if you want to make wine...we will create a miracle in the history of wine together." His words were very tempting. The main thing is that Irving Gable really likes making wine.

He values ​​and loves her like his second life.

"But how do I get rid of all this? To be honest, while I hate them, I also sympathize with them. At the same time, I also pity myself. God...I have done something." Owen Gable spread his hands, feeling very regretful.

He shrugged his shoulders, "Yes, I want to leave here, I just want to think about it, that's all!"

Zhen Fan didn't speak anymore. He just picked up the glass of wine in front of Owen Gable and drank it in one gulp. Then he patted his shoulder and left, heading towards his room.

In the past, when passing the fat maid, he snapped his fingers at her: "Open the door for us. You know, I am the distinguished guest of your owner. He is still your master at least for now."

"Okay, distinguished guests!" the fat maid said through gritted teeth, then twisted her waist and walked in front of Zhen Fan and Eric. After walking behind, she took out the key and opened the door. As soon as Zhen Fan walked in,

Suddenly, with a wave of her hand, the fat maid was suddenly startled, followed Zhen Fan into the room, and the door closed with a "bang".

"What do you want to do?" The fat maid looked at Zhen Fan coldly. At this time, she could no longer move. She could only look at Zhen Fan blankly, "I have paid attention to you two bastards for a long time. Yes.

, damn little bastards, what do you want from here? Usually... you will only have one ending..."

"Is it just murder?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but sneered, "The same fate as Owen's wife? Or maybe it was nearly three hundred years ago. Is that what you did?"

"You...you know us?" The fat maid suddenly became excited. She bared her teeth and roared at Zhen Fan, "You know us? What do you want? What do you want from here? You will live.

But tomorrow, maybe now... it won't be long... Damn bastard!"

"Son of a bitch? Yes, for you, maybe yes!" Suddenly Eric rushed over from the side and roared in front of the fat maid, "You bastard, you know I didn't sleep last night

Okay? Is this how you treat your guests? And...why do you summon a ghost to scare people? God, I promise I won't slap you in the face..."

With a "bang", the fat maid's face was hit hard by Eric, and her nose suddenly collapsed. But she recovered quickly. Then there was another blow, and her nose collapsed again, but soon

Recovery. After doing this several times, the maid let out earth-shattering screams.

"This... how is this possible? I can't be hit. No, it's not fair!" The fat maid screamed like a pig being slaughtered. The scream was so breathtaking, "I can't be hit.

You hit me. I'm not a human...I'm not a human, I'm just...Ah, stop it, I said, I'm just a maid. The maid who has lived here for hundreds of years, from the British

The notification starts here." The fat maid finally couldn't help but give in.

"What did you just say? You won't be hit? Are you a ghost? If so, it's really a pity for you. It's a pity that you took so many punches to understand!" Eric rubbed his hands.

Then he said to Zhen Fan, "Master... what should I do with her? I like to roast ghosts, why don't we cut her into slices, the meat is quite fat anyway."

"No... no, you can't do this to me. I am a ghost, I have no flesh, I am just a soul, God... what did I do wrong?" The fat maid was obviously not as strong as she seemed, and soon began to beg for mercy.

"Spare me, God... I am your faithful believer..."

"God can't save you. Tell me, what have you done, especially when faced with your current master, Irving Gabor? I want to know more details. I know... they just occupied your territory.

That's all, but... you are just dead people, you can't kill someone just because someone else takes your territory..."

"Yes, I'm very sorry. It wasn't me, it was the damn butler. You all must know that in those big family manor houses, the butler is always the worst one... He was the one who killed the poor mistress...

…I know this was done very badly…”

"To put it more importantly, who are you?" Zhen Fan sat down, then leaned on the sofa, looking at the fat woman standing in front of him, unable to move at all, and said, "And... where is your original master? Where is he?

?”

This is indeed a family that moved here from the UK. The owner’s name is Jonathan Gottstein, and they often do business with the locals and established this manor. They are considered the earliest immigrants to the UK. Fair trade,

He was kind-hearted and a famous gentleman. From that time on, this fat maid was bought and has been working as a maid in the manor, entertaining the mistress and two young masters of the manor.

But unfortunately, a disaster swept over. At that time, a group of black people set off a riot, killed many people, and burned down many manors. Among them, some white people fanned the flames, participated in robbery and murder, and took the lead in these events.

There were riots, many people were killed, and many villages were burned down.

There were also many children, and even the kind-hearted Josenna Gotstein family was not spared. Their manor was burned to ashes, two children were killed, and no one in the manor escaped. Except for the owner Jonathan

?Gotstein. He missed the massacre because he was patrolling his territory.

So he vowed to take revenge. As a result, he was almost killed by the gangsters, but in the end he was able to take revenge because he met a person who he would never want to meet if he knew the consequences.

"He signed an agreement with the devil, so...his soul will stay here forever. And we are the souls guarding him. He allowed us to exist in this manor, and...not to be touched by anyone, including

The current owner, Owen Gable, so... I'm just a maid..." The fat maid begged Zhen Fan.

"Making a deal with the devil?" Zhen Fan became a little interested.

"Yes, that's what the master said, please... I know you are very powerful, if possible, help him!" The maid looked pleading to Zhen Fan.

"No, don't think that I will let him go. He has killed many people. Even if he is a victim, his soul will not rest in peace. And you... can only disappear with him. Goodbye... Maid

!" As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the maid's forehead. The maid immediately let out a cry of terror, then her face twisted, and finally it suddenly turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared.

!

"Oh my god, you're gone now? You're so awesome!" Eric shouted enviously at Zhen Fan, "Will this woman's scream alert them? I'm a little worried...will they lead?

An army borrowed from the devil, like the Scorpion King, an invincible monster army..."

"It's a really good idea... Hollywood screenwriters lack thinking like yours..." Zhen Fan said as he opened the door and walked out. As he walked, he stretched out a hand and pointed towards the side.

Suddenly, a figure appeared. His neck was pinched by Zhen Fan, and he was struggling, making a "hehe" sound, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Hello, Mr. Butler!" Zhen Fan smiled at him, "I can tell you that... the maid lady is finished. I killed her. Do you want revenge? I know... many times,

You and she are both accomplices of your so-called master, and you have killed many people here. I know..."

"Don't... don't think about me telling you the whereabouts of my master!" Mr. Butler said to Zhen Fan with great effort, "Don't think about it, you devil... you will go to hell..."

"Wow, this is a joke. You are the only ones going to hell. You have killed so many people... Oh my god, you still speak so confidently. If you believe in hell, then you should know the things you have done...

Sooner or later, you will be tortured in hell." Eric snorted at him.

"Actually... I know where your master is even if you don't tell me." Zhen Fan suddenly let go of his hand, and the guy fell from the air and fell to the ground. When he was about to escape, he found that the space around him seemed to be like

It was as if they were all sealed, and I was like a guinea pig locked in a transparent glass with no way to escape.

"Don't be surprised, you are just under my control, I am very interested in your master!" Zhen Fan smiled at him and said, "After I talk to your master, I will come over to take care of you!

"As he spoke, he patted his head. Suddenly, the housekeeper felt as if his head was going to explode. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and let out a cry of terror.

It's a pity that his cry has been confined to his side and cannot be spread. Zhen Fan clapped his hands and said to Eric: "Look at him and find Owen Gable. I'll go find the owner... Qiao

Senna Goldstein, he has to pay the price for his actions. This is an unforgivable act." (To be continued)