Ghost Shelter System

Douzong, the old house in Kuishan.

A special commissioner from the Yanjing General Administration came to verify the identity of the blind boy.

"It's the symbol of the Black Soul Cult."

The young correspondent took photos of the corpses, but at the same time, Tu Yong wanted to take away Abu's photos, and then looked at Qin Kun.

"Hello, Master Qin, the director mentioned your name. This is the death verification certificate. You need to sign it, and then you will be fine."

On the death verification certificate, there was a paragraph of information about the blind boy, stamped with a steel stamp of "Dead", and the words "Handler" written underneath. Qin Kun did not sign.

"Brother, have you misunderstood? What I told Feng Qiang was to help dispose of the body, not that he was dead."

hehe……

The commissioner had a stiff smile on his face: "Master Qin, you really know how to joke. Since it is a corpse, doesn't it mean that he is dead...?"

Qin Kun had seen this boy in the City of Ten Deaths. In the last competition between his disciples, Little Fox, there was a blind boy.

At that time, the young man was ranked second on the Yin Cao list. His mentor was more powerful than the Golden King, and he was filled with Yin Cao plasma. Qin Kun would not think that this young man would die so easily.

Besides...

His three souls are gone.

Qin Kun crossed out the dead steel stamp and signed his name.

The special commissioner left depressed, and the young master was simply baffled.

In an ordinary guest room in Kuishan's old house, Tu Yong roared loudly, pointing at a bald old man in front of him who had suffered a stroke: "Old man, you are illegally detained! I am qualified to sue you!"

Hearing the noise, Qin Kun hurriedly entered the house.

He found that Tu Yong was so angry that he took out a self-defense spring knife from nowhere and put it on Ge Zhan's neck!

"No!" Qin Kun said loudly.

Tu Yong sneered: "I won't do anything to an old man, but the premise is, don't mess with me!"

Qin Kunli ignored him and said with cold sweat: "Uncle Ge! Don't do anything! This is the brother of a friend of mine. Not many people can handle your legs and feet..."

Ge Zhan lowered his head and looked at the switchblade. After taking a deep breath, he let out a 'hum' in his abdomen.

puff

Tu Yong felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He touched his nose and blood flowed out. He felt dizzy and fell directly to the ground.

"Today's young people don't know what's good or bad!" After scorning him, Ge Zhan turned his wheelchair and walked out of the room.

…

…

At night, Tu Yong woke up and found that it was already dark.

On a couch by myself.

There are six paintings and calligraphy on the wall of the living room. The room is very large, and there is a fish tank with two beautiful fishes swimming around in it. On the table, there are some toys scattered around, as well as weapons. It feels dazzling and messy.

"woke up?"

The light was dim, Qin Kun took a teacup, blew the tea leaves off, and handed the other cup to Tu Yong.

"It's you! Qin Kun, where did you take me? You are illegally detaining me!!!"

After taking a sip of tea, the taste of Yinchuan Yujian is really good. It feels cool when it enters the throat. It feels like the whole body becomes transparent as the tea leaves enter the throat.

Qin Kun put down the tea cup, looked at Tu Yong and said, "If you weren't Tu Xuanxuan's brother, you would be dead by now. You have the guts to bring people from the Black Soul Sect to Laijiang City."

Tu Yong was thirsty, so he took a sip of tea and regained his consciousness. He looked into Qin Kun's eyes and said coldly: "I don't know the Black Soul Cult at all! They are the bodyguards I recruited from the Black Umbrella mercenaries. !You killed my bodyguard."

"Then do you know how many people the Black Soul Cult has killed?"

Qin Kun's body just leaned forward slightly, and Tu Yong realized that he could no longer breathe. The pressure was so terrifying that it made people palpitate. For some reason, the scene of Qin Kun crushing Abu was deeply remembered in his mind. , cold, cruel, and bloody, as if they were sworn in.

And... there was no hesitation at all.

Tu Yong was silent, his hand holding the teacup trembling.

Qin Kun said: "Okay, tell me why you are looking for me. After that, let's talk about your hiring of Black Soul Cultists."

Purpose……

Tu Yong smiled bitterly. His purpose was to check whether his brother-in-law was qualified or not. Since he wanted to be good with his sister, he used to think that he was not worthy of her. Now it seems that this guy is an extremely dangerous person. .

Moreover, his identity and background are mysterious, and he feels that his personal strength is not as strong as that of a small funeral parlor worker.

Tu Yong flattened his mouth and said what he meant.

"puff"

Qin Kun spat out a mouthful of tea, and Tu Yong was sprayed all over his face. He dared to be angry but dared not speak.

"Hahahaha...brother-in-law? You said I am your brother-in-law?"

Qin Kun shook his head helplessly: "Tu Xuanxuan is a lovely girl, but I am not her boyfriend."

After a busy schedule, one bodyguard died, and the other who was seriously injured disappeared. In the end, Qin Kun was not his brother-in-law?

this……

"I don't believe it! You work at a funeral home, right?"

"yes!"

"Then you're still making excuses!"

"Tu Yong, right? Who did you hear that your brother-in-law is me?"

"Yu Mengxin said that Xuanxuan fell in love with a funeral parlor clerk! And judging from the time, it was after the trip of the Menggui Tour Group."

Qin Kun said: "That's a friend of mine. Not me."

This... is so embarrassing.

He went to look for trouble, but Abu made the first move. He was wronged by himself, and the other party's background was unfathomable. Tu Yong felt a chill down his back.

Only now did I realize that I had offended the wrong person.

After talking about his brother-in-law, Tu Yong became even more frightened. The loss of this layer of identity meant that Qin Kun had nothing to do with him. It seemed that he hated the Black Soul Sect deeply, and he seemed to have nothing good to gain.

"Qin Kun, I didn't understand this matter. Give me a chance to apologize to you." After Tu Yong tensed up, he realized that the surrounding environment was not as beautiful as he imagined.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, leaving only the dim light shining on Qin Kun. Qin Kun's figure looked like an executioner, a little... too depressing.

"Need not."

Qin Kun said: "Where did you hire those two people?"

"This...can't say..." Tu Yong shuddered.

"It's okay, I won't force you. There are two ways. One, you take me to that place. The other, you stay here for a few years."

"I did nothing wrong!!!"

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and threw out another, "But they committed a crime and you are covering them up."

Tu Yong was in a dilemma and said with difficulty: "That is a top international mercenary organization with countless masters and mercenaries who are proficient in firearms, hypnosis, poisoning, and assassination. Underground boxing circles, Colosseums, and S-class felons are also They are everywhere. Their confidentiality measures are very good, no one knows where their headquarters is. I only got on this line after being introduced by someone in Japan..."

Qin Kun had vaguely heard that the old lunatic of the Ban family and Zuo Jinchen had been in Europe these years, looking for the whereabouts of the Black Soul Sect. But it was never found.

Who knew, I would touch the vine in Japan.

"But!" Tu Yong shouted, "If they know that I brought enemies to their door, they will kill me!!!"

Tu Yong was very excited, and Qin Kun comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not looking for those mercenaries."