Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 149: Misleading Dirty Deals and the Idea of ​​Establishing an Altar
But even with the instruments turned off, the captain sweated more the further he went inside.

The people in their administration are used to seeing supernatural events and know the difference between evil spirits, demons and monsters. The flashing lights of the instrument just now actually have a certain purpose.

Green is safe, yellow is dangerous but not fatal. They are most likely ordinary evil spirits and monsters that can be dealt with with guns and special bullets.

Light red means that even they can cause casualties, and they are relatively powerful evil spirits and monsters.

Bright red means there are traces of demons or demon incarnations. At this time, you need to be on high alert and it is best to call for reinforcements, otherwise the losses will be great.

Deep red... a real devil!
The deep red color of the urgent alarm indicates the gathering of multiple demons!
So, what is this prison all about? And this Kano family, weren't they just a gang before?

Could it be that they are also playing the oblique religion?

The more he walked and thought, the more he sweated, and soon he was sweating profusely.

Yasen was walking nearby. He had noticed something was amiss with this official figure a long time ago, but it didn't matter. The more pressure the other person was under, the better.

This way it will be easier to fool people during the conversation.

Yasen's eyes behind the lenses were full of sharpness.

soon.

Sitting on the chair, the captain wiped the sweat off his face and tried to maintain his composure as he looked at Yasen. "Mr. Yasen Kano, I think you understand why I'm here, right?"

"Oh~ No, I don't understand. I just think we should welcome the brothers from the officialdom. Besides, aren't you here to inspect the prison?"

Yasen asked with a strange look on his face, as if he had no idea what they were saying.

"By the way, I haven't asked Captain what your name is yet?"

The captain looked calm. He was used to seeing these capitalists. They were all capable of lying with their eyes open.

"Michael Chandler, you can call me Michael."

"Okay, Mr. Yasin, stop talking nonsense. These are the evidence."

Michael laid out the list of residents, neighbor relationships, license plate numbers, surveillance videos, etc.

"So, can you please ask that girl to come out? We need to know the truth. Otherwise, who will be responsible for such a huge loss?"

Yasen narrowed his eyes and stressed the key point: who would be responsible for the loss?

Moreover, the truth... It seemed that they did not know Carrie's true situation. Combined with what his nephew Louis had just told him, in an instant, Arsene, who had been wandering in the underground world for many years and was good at weaving lies, had a plan in his mind.

"These... I don't want to lie to you. This girl is in a very unstable state right now. She's almost going crazy. She's also a victim, so it's best not to meet her right now. As for the truth, I can tell you."

When the team member behind Michael heard him admit that he was involved in this matter and the girl seemed to be still next to him, he glared at her and wanted to say something.

But Michael spoke first, "Oh? Go ahead."

Next, under Yasen’s vivid description.

The outline of things gradually emerged.

In his description, Carrie often felt something was wrong after her family moved to a new home, but what could a student do.

Today, something happened in the apartment where they lived. The landlord who rented the house to them at a low price turned out to be a cultist and wanted to use them and their daughter as sacrifices.

In panic, her mother Margaret fought with the landlord to buy time for her escape, while Carrie called her nephew for help, as a neighbor and a good boy with a sense of justice.

Of course, his nephew chose to rescue people first, and he went at the right time to save the mother and daughter. As a result, the landlord was sucked dry by the backlash of the ritual, and a giant moth ran out.

then……

"Haha, you know, families like us always have some means of self-preservation. My nephew used this method and successfully escaped with the girl, completing a perfect heroic rescue."

"As for that apartment building and street? Perhaps that moth was just venting its anger."

Yasen said the last part vaguely.

Michael nodded slightly. What the other party said was similar to what he guessed. Moreover, what was summoned was a moth monster, which completed his guess.

But the other party is definitely hiding something, and they probably don't know what happened after they left.

In Michael's guess, the moth summoned from the ritual was probably some kind of monster. After the boy and girl used some kind of fire to escape, the Mothman on the first floor fought with the moth monster.

The fire hydrants on the street were probably caused by the attack between them. The figure in the sky mentioned by nearby people is most likely the Mothman.

Why do you think so?

Because the Mothman creature is like this. It appeared decades ago and has been found in various states. It can disguise itself as a human and likes to travel at night. People who see it are usually unfortunate, and they do eat people sometimes, but their main purpose is to find their own kind and then fight, as if they are absorbing or completing some ritual.

Now it seems that the Mothman may have set his sights on the moth monster summoned by the landlord's ritual.

However, although I think so, the thing that Yasen is hiding should not be a small thing, otherwise he would not be prevented from seeing Carrie.

Thinking of what the female sheriff told him, the school bathroom incident.

Michael had some guesses in his mind, but these were not important. There were countless people in this world with special abilities, and some were even active openly.

The psychic association founded by the Warrens was very active. A couple of years ago, the church even sent people there because of a monastery. And then there was that relative's friend, a jerk who always cheated his friends, who was also very active. And then there were the mediums everywhere...

What does it matter that these capitalists covet a person with special abilities? Anyway, what they do behind the scenes is much more disgusting than this.

Since it is confirmed that they are not performing the cult ritual, no matter what hidden truth there is in this incident, it does not matter.

The truth is not important, what matters is the result.

But you can’t say that. If you say that, how can you make money?
Michael was embarrassed. "Mr. Yasen, you know, we are on a field trip. We can't just go back like this..."

Yasin smiled.

Reach your hand under the table.

Took out a document.

Michael smiled immediately, and his colleagues and soldiers behind him all smiled happily.

That's right, wouldn't it have been better if you had come earlier?

Only the female sheriff twitched her lips when she saw this, and finally decided to turn a blind eye. This matter was not something she could interfere with.

But when Michael took it and read it, his expression changed slightly, "Is Mr. Yasen thinking too much?"

Upon hearing this, colleagues and soldiers immediately raised their guns.

roar~
More than a dozen fierce dogs took attacking postures, their sharp white teeth were covered with blood, and the strong men next to them also reached for their belts.

The atmosphere instantly solidified.

Yasen smiled and waved his hands, looking calm and composed. "Don't get me wrong, just look back."

Michael paused slightly, then continued to read. The more he read, the more subtle his expression became. When he finished reading, Michael's expression was so strange that he couldn't even describe it.

"I think the donations from more than 70% of the wealthy families in Orlando can satisfy your appetite, right?" Yasen said so, slightly raising his glasses, looking elegant and easy-going.

"Of course, there's nothing better than this. I think we need a party to celebrate and discuss what to do. What do you think, my dear brother Yasin?"

Michael's expression was as big as a chrysanthemum.

The atmosphere also eased at this moment and became friendly.

……

soon.

A party breaks out inside the prison.

Thus, Yassen and Michael reached a dirty deal.

After Michael and his men left and returned to the hotel in the city, Yasen breathed a long sigh of relief and took off one of his headphones.

He returned to the table and took out the second document from under the table. On it were some of the assets of the Kano family. He looked at the paper and threw out a windproof lighter.

Snapped!
The flame slowly ignited it, and a cigarette appeared at the corner of his mouth. He held the cigarette and lit it with the burning document.

He leaned back comfortably in the chair and smoked a cigarette.

In the white mist, Yasen had a smile on his face.

After listening to what Louis said, he made two plans in a short period of time. One plan was to sell other capitalists in the city, and the other was to sell his own assets.

It all depends on the specific situation during the discussion, and then take a gamble to see which one is correct. Fortunately, what he thought before was correct.

I didn't lie when I said that just now, I just selectively said part of it. It seems that the bet was right.

Because of his work in the industry, he understood two truths a long time ago.

One is that a truly brilliant lie is not half-truth, nor is it nine truths and one lie, but the whole truth, but without telling the whole story, leaving it to the person to think about it and explore it himself!

Because people are always more willing to believe what they find out.

Another is that no matter you are a capital elite or a homeless person on the street, everyone loves money. As long as you are paid a lot, even if you see something you shouldn’t see, you will selectively turn a blind eye. After all, you work only for others, and once you get the money, it is yours!

Especially when there is extremely high danger here, there is no need to risk your life.

This was guessed from his appearance and expression when he came in.

"It seems that this matter can barely come to an end."

"No, I have to teach Louis a lesson. He never liked to cause trouble before, but now he's causing trouble all the time, and this time he even brought the mysterious organization here."

Yasen took a deep puff of his cigarette, exhaled a huge smoke ring, and walked towards the basement.

the other side.

Michael, who was driving away from Rebirth Prison, suddenly lay down in the car.

"Captain? Captain?!"

"No, I'm fine, let me rest for a while."

They didn't realize how much pressure they were under just now, and how much discretion they had to use when talking to that guy. Otherwise, if a conflict really came out, or if they used the old methods to dig deep and blackmail them, they would most likely be destroyed there.

That’s right, annihilation.

If his eyesight hadn't deteriorated, those dozen or so fierce dogs and those strong men should have been enhanced by some mysterious power. Also, when he entered, he clearly felt a kind of indifferent gaze, which was extremely dangerous.

And that prison made his hair stand on end, as if he had entered some devil's cave, where he didn't know what was hidden. This level of prison shouldn't be something that an ordinary field team like them should be involved in. It should be the business of those ace teams!
On the Chandler family's reputation, this feeling can't be wrong.

So, some of what he said just now was actually in line with what the other party said.

Of course, the consensus he reached with the other party was also true.

So he didn't think about going back to inform on the matter. The incident could have ended here. There are too many secrets in this world. Even their Sacrifice Administration Bureau is not clean, so don't ask for trouble.

Michael felt very tired at the moment. Although he made a lot of money, this kind of thing was really too dangerous. He was afraid that his limited skills were not enough. Should he go to that bastard Constantine for further training?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the fate of his relative Chase Chandler, who was still in the orthopedic hospital, flashed through his mind, and he shuddered.

forget it.

That guy is a trap, and he doesn't want to die.

Thinking of this, Michael turned on the instrument, but as soon as he turned it on, bang!

The small light bulb in the instrument exploded directly.

Michael was stunned, and so were the players next to him.

"Fuck! Shit! Drive! Drive quickly!"

hum! !

The Hummer's power suddenly increased and it disappeared into the distance.

……

Below the prison.

underground base.

Yasen was chasing Louis and fighting him. Although Louis felt that he could beat him, it was obviously unreasonable for him to fight with his second uncle, so he could only run around.

As he chased, Yasen estimated his nephew's current physical condition in his mind and came up with an answer that satisfied him.

Soon, both of them stopped.

"Second uncle, if you can't catch her, then forget it. You're already old, so you should save some energy to have children. It would be better if you could give me a younger brother or sister."

Yasen curled his lips slightly, "Okay, come here."

The uncle and nephew walked together in the underground base. As Yasen looked at the things Louis had collected, he said, "This matter is finally over. It's a blessing in disguise. The family may be able to move up in this city faster, but it will probably make a lot of enemies."

"So from now on, you have to contribute to the family and use your methods to deal with the next enemy."

"After all, the family doesn't belong to you alone."

When saying this, Yasen's tone was somewhat meaningful.

Louis nodded. He knew exactly what his second uncle meant. He was right. In fact, his grandfather was under a lot of pressure to help him this time.

He was moved, but at the same time he had an idea.

Isn't it time for me to have a force that belongs entirely to me and that I can mobilize at will?
Especially now that he has reached the Yin Shen realm, if he were in ancient times, he would be a real person or a high-level master, and he is qualified to establish branches and lineages.

(End of this chapter)