Chapter 169 Net worth
"Jiang Yaozu..."

Uncle Lin, who was originally calm and unhurried, suddenly had his expression change several times.

His eyes looked like they wanted to bite people as he stared at Jiang Yao. The words that came out of his mouth were almost like roars.

He was a man with a twisted personality. If he had a few words with someone, he would secretly think of taking someone's life.

Compared with Chen Changqing, Lei Zhengyong and others in the police station, Uncle Lin's hatred for Jiang Yao is obviously countless times deeper.

After all, in addition to the death of the little devil called Xiao Er at the hands of Jiang Yao, the reason why he was arrested and taken to the police station and tortured by a group of ordinary people also lies with Jiang Yao.

"Ada, come on, kill him for me!" Seeing Jiang Yao approaching step by step, Uncle Lin retreated again and again.

Having experienced the painful experience of being knocked unconscious by Jiang Yao in just a few hits, he didn't want to repeat the same mistake and didn't dare to get too close to Jiang Yao.

If he didn't have the self-awareness to know that he couldn't be faster than Jiang Yao at his own speed, he might have turned around and ran without saying a word.

The group of little devils under his command were named directly according to the length of time they stayed with him after the successful ritual.

Compared with the waiter who had died at the hands of Jiang Yao, the Ada he mentioned was not only stronger, but also more brutal and violent.

He had just escaped from the West Kowloon Police Station. The little ghost summoned by Uncle Lin had been guarding him and had not been taken back yet.

However, in the middle of the night, with the vision of ordinary people, they can only see a few points of black light surrounding Uncle Lin, and cannot see the specific appearance of the little ghost at all.

“Ahhhhhhhh…” The little ghost called Ada was suspended in the air. It howled strangely and rushed straight towards Jiang Yao.

Before he got close to Jiang Yao, an indescribable chill had already enveloped the area, causing the temperature to drop by two or three degrees.

At the first moment, Jiang Yao switched into the Yin Sha body.

His eyes were fixed on Ah Da, and he did not stretch out his hand until it was only one or two feet away from him and the cold light flashing on its sharp teeth was clearly visible.

For many things, after the first experience, the difficulty of doing them again the second and third time will naturally be reduced a lot.

Grabbing Ada's head with one hand and its feet with the other, Jiang Yao opened his mouth wide and bit Ada's body.

The feeling can be described in one word: awesome!
"This... how is it possible?" Uncle Lin, who witnessed the scene not far away, was completely dumbfounded.

He knew that Xiao Wai died at Jiang Yao's hands.

It was precisely because he knew that Jiang Yao was capable of dealing with those little ghosts under his command that he deliberately got under Jiang Yao's nose and kept looking for opportunities to collect the medium for casting a curse on Jiang Yao, instead of letting his little ghosts rashly attack him directly.

But Uncle Lin had no idea how the waiter died after facing Jiang Yao that day.

At this moment, being blocked in this alley by Jiang Yao, he had no other way to deal with it except with these little devils under his command.

He actually had some tentative intentions when letting Ah Da, who was stronger than Xiao Er, take action.

He didn't need Ah Da to defeat Jiang Yao, he just needed to tie Jiang Yao up so that he couldn't get away in a short period of time, and Uncle Lin would take the opportunity to run away without saying a word.

But now, what he saw...

He actually saw that after Jiang Yao grabbed A Da, he swallowed A Da into his stomach with skin and bones, just like eating a popsicle with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The bone statue representing Ah Da in his palm suddenly broke apart with a snap and turned into powder on the ground.

"Master once said that the little ghosts raised by us sorcerers are very difficult to kill completely."

"The kid was swallowed by that Jiang guy in a few bites, and he died just like that?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

Uncle Lin muttered to himself with a look of dismay on his face.

The facts are already before him. Whether he believes it or not, it can't change anything.

At this moment, he was mainly shocked and it was difficult for him to accept that what he saw was the fact.

Immersed in that supreme delicacy, Jiang Yao looked intoxicated and burped several times.

He walked step by step to Uncle Lin and scanned him: "Uncle Lin, I know you are a good person. Don't hide such delicious food."

"Come on, summon another one so I can satisfy my craving."

Luang Pu Du once said that Uncle Lin was surrounded by a group of ghosts, guarding him on his left and right.

Just now, when Jiang Yao transformed into a dark evil body, in addition to Ah Da who pounced on him, he clearly saw several ghost shadows surrounding Uncle Lin.

But now, not a single hair is left, and all those ghost shadows have disappeared.

I don’t know if it was the scene of me eating Ah Da that scared those little cuties, or if Uncle Lin saw that the situation was not good and took them away.

Uncle Lin's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul. Facing Jiang Yao's question, he said nothing and did not make any response at all.

With a loud slap, Jiang Yao slapped him hard on the face. Of course, in order to prevent this guy from fainting, he still held back a lot of force in this slap.

Uncle Lin's cheeks began to swell up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his lifeless eyes finally became a little clearer.

Looking directly at Jiang Yao, he was dejected, having lost the courage to fight back: "I am not as strong as you, and I am convinced that I was defeated by you, Jiang Yaozu."

"You can let me hand over all the little ghosts, but you have to swear to the master that after you receive the things, you have to show mercy and give me a way to live."

"I promise that I will leave Hong Kong immediately and will not pose any threat to you again."

In the police station, when facing the interrogation of Chen Changqing, Lei Zhengyong and others, Uncle Lin was so unruly and looked like a madman. The reason was very simple, because the other party was just an ordinary person.

It was a great shame for him, who thought he was extraordinary, to be tormented like this by a few ordinary people.

But Jiang Yao in front of him was different. He obviously also possessed extraordinary powers, and his strength was far stronger than his own.

To admit defeat in front of such a strong man is called knowing the times. Uncle Lin is very open-minded about this. Now, he has no other thoughts and just wants to continue living.

Seeing Jiang Yao frowning and remaining silent, as if hesitating, he struck while the iron was hot and spoke again: "Don't think that I have always been just a building manager, but in fact, I am not short of money."

"In addition to money, I also have three properties here in Hong Kong."

"As long as you are willing to let me leave alive, I can give you everything."

The price of houses in Hong Kong is a bit scary.

Any house of dozens of square meters is worth hundreds of millions. As for those of hundreds of square meters with a balcony, they are definitely thousand-foot mansions that most people in Hong Kong can only look up to.

Jiang Yao didn't know how much money Uncle Lin had, but the three properties alone were already a huge fortune.

If he hadn't brought it up himself, Jiang Yao would never have known that this guy was so rich.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, he looked directly at Uncle Lin and asked, "You have committed so many murders and even escaped from the police station. What's the point of having so many assets under your name?"

"The account is frozen, the house is sealed, and you are just cheating me by giving me those things."

"You want me to let you go by using those things as bargaining chips. Do you think I'm that stupid?"

Taking a deep breath and forcing down the greed in his heart, Jiang Yao snorted coldly with a gloomy face.

Hearing Jiang Yao say this, Uncle Lin quickly explained: "The bearer account of the overseas bank cannot be found by the Hong Kong police. I guarantee that it is absolutely safe."

"The funds in it, if converted into Hong Kong currency, are probably more than 100 million."

"Those three houses are not in my name either. They were purchased using other identities."

"Find a lawyer, and I'll sign a power of attorney to transfer the property to your name. There will definitely be no problems."

"As long as you nod, all these things will be yours!"

Listening to Uncle Lin's explanation, Jiang Yao looked him up and down for a long time.

It has been more than two months since I came to Hong Kong, and I am still renting a small house of more than ten square meters.

Although the development of Feixing Records under his name was quite good, it only released one album after all.

Although the sales of that album were quite good and increased the valuation of the entire company a lot, no matter how much it increased, the company was only of such a small size and its value was not that high.

Uncle Lin in front of him, although he doesn't look good and doesn't look like a rich man at all, but he has more than 100 million in cash deposits alone, which makes him a billionaire.

"Where do all these assets come from?" Jiang Yao felt a little sad and couldn't help his curiosity, so he responded casually.

“Is it difficult for people like us to make some money?”

With a laugh, Uncle Lin added: "The wealthy people in Hong Kong will also kill people for profit, but they won't do it themselves."

"I have lost count of how many people I have killed. In addition to feeding the little ghosts to prolong my life, I also occasionally accept commissions from wealthy people."

"If you are interested, I can also introduce you to this kind of opportunity!"

After hearing what Uncle Lin said, Jiang Yao suddenly understood.

He waved his hands repeatedly and declined politely, "I have no interest in helping others kill people for money, so there is no need for you to introduce me."

"Let me confirm this with you one last time. As long as I swear to the ancestors that I will let you live, you will honestly hand over the things you just promised me, right?"

As he was talking, the phone in Jiang Yao's pocket suddenly rang.

PS: Thank you for the rewards from book friends such as Hu Zhaozhao and Niu Zhaofu!

(End of this chapter)

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