After Luo Heng killed the hound.
The two-meter-tall bodyguard standing at the side immediately went forward to protect the aristocratic ghost and looked at Luo Heng warily.
"Get lost!"
The aristocratic ghost kicked the bodyguard and said with dissatisfaction.
"Young Master, this guy is very dangerous." the bodyguard said in a low voice.
As a professional bodyguard, it could feel a suppressed killing intent from this human.
"Get lost, didn't you hear me?"
The aristocratic ghost did not think much of it. It raised its leg and kicked the bodyguard again.
Seeing this, the bodyguard could only silently retreat to the side. However, his eyes behind the sunglasses were still staring at Luo Heng warily.
"You human, you're quite interesting.”
"Since you killed my hunting dog, how about you make up for the vacancy of my hunting dog and become my dog?”
The aristocratic ghost said with interest.
"You must be joking. What business do you want to handle?”
Luo Heng put away the Bone Splitting Short Knife and had a business-like attitude.
This attitude made the aristocratic ghost a little angry.
This human actually dared to ignore him. He really deserved to die.
Then, the aristocrat's eyes turned as if he had thought of a good idea.
It took out a key and placed it on the table. With a fake smile, it said,""This Young Master is going hunting today.”
Luo Heng took the key and asked the aristocratic ghost to wait for a moment.
Then, he walked to a place where no one was around and tapped the button three times. The puppet in the suit appeared.
"Supervisor, this is what the customer wants to pick up.”
Luo Heng handed over the key.
After the puppet got the key, it seemed to recognize its owner.
"Is the illegitimate son of that noble here?”
The puppet in a suit muttered to himself softly, as if he was deliberately letting others hear him.
Luo Heng knew that the supervisor was reminding him not to offend the customer.
"Wait here. I'll be back soon.”
After saying that.
The puppet in the suit disappeared into thin air.
After the supervisor left, Luo Heng leaned against the wall, his mind full of thoughts.
It turned out that the arrogant and despotic young master was the illegitimate son of a noble.
A mere illegitimate child could be so arrogant.
What was the status of the nobles in the Thriller World?
Just as Luo Heng was thinking…
The puppet in a suit also came back with a rectangular suitcase.
"Thank you, supervisor. I'll be leaving first.”
Luo Heng took the rectangular suitcase and turned to walk towards the window.
On the way.
Luo Heng looked down at the suitcase, wanting to see what was inside.
Golden words flashed in his eyes.
Blood Bone Hunting Gun, Terrifying Level Evil Spirit Item
"A fear-level hunting rifle. This illegitimate son of a noble is really rich.”
Luo Heng muttered to himself.
Then, he took the suitcase and walked into the VIP window.
"Customer, this is the item you want to retrieve.”
Luo Heng placed the rectangular suitcase on the table.
"You're finally here."
The aristocratic ghost said excitedly.
After that.
It placed its hands on the suitcase and fumbled for the switch.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the suitcase was opened, and the thick smell of blood came out from the gap of the suitcase.
The aristocratic ghost was not in a hurry to open the box.
Instead, it raised its head and looked at Luo Heng with a mocking expression.
"Oh right, you haven't answered my question.”
Luo Heng asked knowingly,
"Customer, what problem are you talking about?”
"Hehe, you killed my hound, so you're here to fill the gap.”
"Customer, forgive me for rejecting."
Luo Heng suppressed the anger in his heart and said.
The aristocratic ghost was not angry. On the contrary, the smile on its face grew wider and wider.
"Well rejected. Before I leave, I'll give you a tip.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Luo Heng felt a chill run down his spine.
The aristocratic ghost reached into the suitcase and took out a metal shotgun.
He aimed, aimed, and pulled the trigger in one go.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out.
Blood spurted out of the muzzle of the shotgun, and then a bullet made of flesh and blood flew straight at Luo Heng's face.
This was the full power of a fear-level weapon.
Fortunately, Luo Heng was prepared. He burst out with all his strength and rolled to the right.
The flesh bullet hit the wall behind him.
A two-meter-wide gap was created.
No one expected the aristocratic ghost to attack without warning.
Luo Heng broke out in a cold sweat. If this strike landed on his body, he would definitely die without a burial place.
"Tsk, I actually missed."
"Forget it, I'll spare your life.”
The aristocratic ghost said with a bored expression.
In its eyes, Luo Heng was just a little mouse for its amusement.
He was a little unhappy that he didn't kill the rat, but that was all.
Then, the aristocrat put away his shotgun and walked out of the bank with his bodyguards, completely forgetting about Luo Heng.
Luo Heng slowly got up from the ground. His expression was emotionless as he stared at the back of the aristocratic ghost.
Boundless anger burst forth from Luo Heng's heart.
However, the expression on his face was unusually calm, as calm as a lake of stagnant water.
Only those who were familiar with Luo Heng would know that the angrier he was, the calmer his expression would be.
"Looks like it's going to be a sleepless night."
Luo Heng's face was filled with indifference.
Then, he took out the Vengeful Spirit Bandage, tore off a small piece, and flicked his finger.
The fingernail-sized bandage landed accurately on the aristocratic ghost not far away.
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