Chapter 93: The Great Wheel of Karmic Debt, Part 28 - Seeking Flowers

  Karmic Debt Grand Wheel Seal! (28th update seeking flowers)

  "How did you know his background? Even our police department doesn't know that. Lowering her head, Yan Jing whispered, "You just want to find an excuse to kill him, you promised me not to kill anyone, but you..."

  As she spoke, Yan Jing's beautiful eyes suddenly turned red, "You're deceiving me......"

  When he saw Yan Jing's red and beautiful eyes and the crystal-like tears, Wu Zhengyi's head suddenly became bigger. He didn't care about the surveillance of the cameras around him, and he immediately hugged Yan Jing in his arms to comfort her, "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, little Jing. I really didn't deceive you, you also saw me casting spells before, right?"

  Now I'll tell you, that one formula is called 'Yin Debt Great Wheel Seal'. Using this formula can make the underworld yin department collect yin debt from people in advance. The repayment of this yin debt has only two results: one is to voluntarily give up half of one's property and turn it into wish power, and the wish power can automatically offset the yin debt.

  From then on, this person will spend the rest of his life in peace and tranquility, dying a natural death at an old age. And in the next life, he will be reborn into a wealthy and noble family.

  This is a great opportunity for Zhou Cheng! However, he obviously didn't have the luck, I reminded him several times, Xiao Jing you also saw it, in the end he still couldn't pay back enough, and the Yin debt Da Lun Yin was constantly asking him for his willpower... this... can't blame me, right?

  I told him long ago, gave him enough money, and the things on his body would disappear by themselves. I also reminded him that it's really effective! Is this really effective? But he just didn't believe me, and I couldn't do anything about it?" Wu Zhengxie spread his hands innocently.

  Upon hearing this, Yan Jing's beautiful eyes welled up with tears as she blinked repeatedly at Wu Zhengye's eyes, her expression as if trying to discern the truth. "Zhengye, what will happen to him?"

  Wu Zhengxie burst out laughing, "What else can be done? If the money can't be collected, then only lives will be taken! Do you think the underworld's yamen are as easy to talk to as I am?"

  "..." Yan Jing heard this and was suddenly startled. "Then... then let's leave here quickly, or else we might become the suspects."

  "What's there to be afraid of!" Wu Zhengxie said nonchalantly, "As long as he doesn't leave the neighborhood now, nothing will happen. Once he leaves the neighborhood, haha, there are countless natural disasters in this world, who would still suspect us? On the contrary, we'll make good use of the 1.5 billion yuan he donated, and add a lot of virtue to his name. When he goes to the underworld, he'll suffer less too."

  "Alright, let him suffer less! A bullet to the head is fine!" In the villa's second floor, Zhou Cheng held a phone and smiled coldly, "I'll send you his photo later, the 5 million yuan deposit has already been transferred to your account, and the 10 million yuan reward after the deed is done has been paid to the intermediary. As long as news of his death comes out, this money will automatically be transferred to your account."

  "Will it be done in two days? Alright, I'll gather more information about his whereabouts over the next two days to make it easier for you to take action."

  "Ah, right! She's keeping me waiting, what's more, she wants more money?"

  "How much more?"

  "Five million is it? Alright, but you have to guarantee that woman won't be touched."

  "Of course, I certainly believe in your credibility, otherwise I wouldn't have come to find you."

  "That's it, just like that."

  He hung up the phone and the smile on Zhou Cheng's face instantly disappeared. He immediately slammed the phone out, "Damn it, a group of dead money-worshiping bastards!"

  He slammed the phone down, still fuming. Zhou Cheng suddenly kicked the bedside cabinet with a loud crash, and at the same time, a pained cry rang out, "Ahh, this broken cabinet... Who told me to buy it in the first place? Dammit, did I have too much money or something? And it's solid wood, no less! Ahh..."

  At this time, two female servants rushed up hastily, "Old... boss, are you okay?"

  "Get out!" Zhou Cheng's anger was triggered, and he immediately shouted loudly, scaring the two maids into retreating down the stairs.

  He rubbed his leg with a grimace, but Zhou Cheng's gaze swept to the phone on the ground that had already been smashed into several pieces by him. "Damn it, those scoundrels may be greedy for money, but their reputation in the international mercenary circle is indeed good, and they are professional. The entire mercenary group has only five people, each of whom is a top-notch expert. Whoever dares to look down on them... Heh heh..."

  He sneered for a while, and Zhou Cheng's eyebrows furrowed again. "Damn it, how could he forget this? These five scoundrels are all foreigners, coming to our small H city together, will they arouse suspicion from those with ulterior motives?"

  After racking my brains for a long time, I could only sigh helplessly, "The money has been paid out, and I just hope that the means of these five scoundrels can live up to their mercenary group's slogan 'Killing God'."

  At this point, Zhou Cheng suddenly stood up and changed his clothes to go out the door. "You think you can get the money with a check of 150 million? Humph, I'll go to the bank right away to freeze the account, let's see how you take it!

  Damn it! That bank is so damn unreasonable! As my father, can't even freeze a check over the phone? Must I personally go there myself?!

  "Xu Hui," Zhou Cheng yelled loudly from the second floor, "Tell Deng Qing to drive over and pick me up, now!"

  "Got it, boss!" The maid bowed respectfully to Zhou Cheng and then hurriedly ran off to make a phone call.

  He turned around, Zhou Cheng picked up a mobile phone on the second floor and dialed a number, "It's me, go find out about someone for dad right away! His name is Wu Zhengxie, investigate carefully, he lives in our city Baohe Town, see if he has any relatives or friends, can he be moved..."

  About half an hour later, Zhou Cheng got into a luxurious Mercedes-Benz van driven by a middle-aged man. "Head to the bank! Hurry up!"

  "Alright, boss!" Deng Qing nodded in response and then floored it, the sports car speeding quickly towards the entrance of the residential area.

  "Drip! Drip! Drip!"

  "Who's there!" The security guard was obviously playing chess with Zhou Gong earlier, and he still looked sleepy. Habitually, the security guard led the Tibetan mastiff out, and at a glance, the security guard suddenly became alert, because...he saw in front of him the luxurious Mercedes-Benz sedan......on top of which seemed to be gathered a large cluster of black things!

  He shook his head vigorously, and the security guard looked again, but saw nothing. At this point, he couldn't help but let out a wry smile, "I guess not getting enough sleep really does make you prone to hallucinations."

  "What the hell are you standing there for, hurry up and open the door!" Just as the security guard was smiling wryly, the front window of the RV came down, and Zhou Cheng's head stretched out, scolding the security guard.

  The security guard was about to blow up, but when he saw the person speaking, he managed to hold back his anger and even forced a smile on his face. "Oh, it's President Zhou! Please wait, I'll open it right away!"

  "Come on, Big Hei, let's go in. This is Director Zhou. What's with your eyes today? You don't even recognize Director Zhou? Aren't you usually the one who likes him the most?"

  The sleepy security guard opened the door to the security room, but he didn't notice that the usually ferocious big black dog was now lying on the ground, its head against the floor, shaking all over and making continuous "gulugulu" sounds with its mouth, as if it was afraid of something. If the security guard knew more about dogs, he would have noticed something was wrong, because this sound was a plea for help that dogs make when they encounter something extremely terrifying!

  What could be so frightening with Zang Ao's notorious name?

  Finally, the security guard who closed the door again found something wrong, "Hey, Hei Dahei, what's wrong with you? Your brother Zhou has already left, and you're still lying on the ground looking at something. Are you also envious of that luxurious Mercedes-Benz RV?"

  As he spoke, the security guard sat down beside Dahei, his right hand gently stroking Dahei's body, while his eyes gazed enviously at the luxurious Mercedes-Benz car that was now just a shadow, "Hey, I'm asking you, Dahei, what's wrong with you? Why are you shivering all over? Are you cold?"

  Suddenly!

  "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!!"

  Dahai sprang up and rushed into the security room with a shrill cry.

  The security guard was about to chase him down, but suddenly, his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a car accident happening in the distance!!!!!

  Bang!!

  The sound of the crash had only just reached his ears! Suddenly, the security guard let out a shrill cry, "That's Director Zhou's black BMW! Quick! Call the police!!"

  At this time, Wu Zhengye and Yan Jing walked out of the bank with joy.

  "Righteous evil, I feel a bit unreal!" Yan Jing rubbed her face, "There is now 1.7 billion yuan in my card! Oh my god, 1.7 billion RMB, how many children will this help? Righteous evil, you are too great! I love you to death!"

  Yan Jing calmly and quietly gave Wu Zheng Xie a kiss, kissing him until he was grinning foolishly.

  Suddenly, the quiet phone rang, which pulled Yan Jing back to reality. "Hmm, Director Chen's call, what's going on?"

  "Hello, Director Chen!" Yan Jing answered the phone, but suddenly her face turned extremely pale. After muttering a few words, Yan Jing hung up the phone and turned around to whisper to Wu Zhengxie, "Zhou Cheng is dead!"

  His luxurious Mercedes-Benz motorhome collided with a large truck at the intersection not far from the exit of the community, and the driver who was driving him was protected by the airbag and survived, only with some abrasions on his body, a fracture in his left small leg bone, and everything else is fine.

  However, Zhou Cheng was unlucky. The passenger-side airbag of the luxurious Mercedes-Benz had a problem and did not open in time. Moreover, Zhou Cheng was not wearing his seatbelt...