When he came down from the second floor, Cheng Hao saw Bai Yingying and Xu Qinglang sitting at the entrance of the bookstore with stools in their hands. They were staring at the Maserati in the distance.
"What are you looking at? You're a man with more than twenty apartments. Do you really have to stare at such a luxurious car? "
Cheng Hao smiled and walked to Xu Qinglang's side. He patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
Damn it, he's so f * * king soft!
Shh!
Xu Qinglang and Bai Yingying gestured for Qin Nan to keep quiet. They then pointed at the Maserati in the distance and smiled ambiguously.
"Zhou Ze and his wife are in the car. They just went to the backseat."
"Look, the car is shaking," Bai Yingying covered her mouth and stared at the car without blinking.
"They must be having a great time," Xu Qinglang took a deep breath. His face was filled with envy.
"Brother Cheng, come, let's place our bets. How long will it take?" Xu Qinglang glanced at his watch and said, "I bet ten minutes."
"Fifteen minutes!" Bai Yingying replied.
"I don't think it will take more than a minute!" Cheng Hao shook his head and smiled meaningfully.
"Huh? Brother Cheng, aren't you looking down on Zhou Ze? Even though his wife is very beautiful and charming, Zhou Ze can't even last a minute, right? "Xu Qinglang laughed.
"You don't believe me? You can time it and see if I'm right! "Cheng Hao shrugged. He grabbed a stool and sat down to watch the show.
"One, two, three, four... eight, nine, ten seconds!"
"Huh, the car stopped shaking," Bai Yingying said curiously.
"Maybe he's changing his position. He might be preparing for the foreplay," Xu Qinglang coughed. He felt strange.
"Look, the car is moving again. One, two, three, four... eight, nine, ten seconds!"
"The car stopped moving again," Bai Yingying took a deep breath. "Changing his position again? Or is Zhou Ze just rubbing against the car and didn't go in? "
"F * * k me, the car is moving again."
Ten seconds, stop.
Ten seconds, stop.
In short, it never lasted more than ten seconds!
Bai Yingying and Xu Qinglang looked at each other and looked at Cheng Hao in surprise. Their faces were full of confusion.
"Brother Cheng, how did you guess that Zhou Ze wouldn't last a minute?"
Cheng Hao didn't answer their questions. Instead, he crossed his legs and leisurely looked up at the sky. Although the sky was still a little gloomy, there was a faint ray of sunlight shining in. It was no longer as dark as before.
"In my life, I admire three people the most. Do you know who they are?"
Xu Qinglang and Bai Yingying looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.
"These three people are Dong Yong, Xu Xian, and Ning Caichen. Now it seems that Zhou Ze has to be added."
"What do you mean?" Bai Yingying was at a loss. Although she claimed to be an experienced driver, she couldn't keep up with Cheng Hao's train of thought for a while.
Cheng Hao burst out laughing. He rose to his feet lazily and looked at Xu Qinglang with a smile that every man would understand.
"Old Xu, if a beautiful female ghost volunteered to sleep with you for a night, would you have the guts to do it?"
Xu Qinglang was a little startled. He quickly shook his head, "I haven't lived enough yet. I won't be interested in a ghost no matter how beautiful she is!"
"That's it then!" Cheng Hao pointed at the swaying Maserati in the distance, "Look at Zhou Ze, he's at least braver than you. It's not easy for him to last ten seconds."
"What?"
Xu Qinglang opened his mouth wide when he heard that. His face gradually turned pale, and cold sweat uncontrollably appeared on his forehead.
"Are you saying that Zhou Ze's wife is a ghost?"
"I don't know if his wife is a ghost or not, but at least the woman in the car is a ghost. That's for sure!"
Cheng Hao's expression turned stern as he spoke. As a matter of fact, the female ghost should be quite strong if she was able to show up in broad daylight. However, for some reason, Cheng Hao could sense that the female ghost's soul was not strong. Most of her strength seemed to have come from the power of Hell. She was not strong on her own.
Xu Qinglang anxiously took out his phone when he saw that Cheng Hao had no intention of lending a hand. He quickly found Zhou Ze's number and dialed it.
"What are you doing? Don't you know I'm busy? "Zhou Ze's flustered voice came from the other end of the phone as soon as the call was connected.
"Get out of the car!" Xu Qinglang could not say certain things since the female ghost was in the car.
"What is it? Don't tell me you're jealous of me and purposely ruining my plans? "
"As if I'm jealous of you! Come back at once, Brother Cheng Hao has something to talk to you about in private! "Xu Qinglang had no choice but to use Cheng Hao's name when he saw that Zhou Ze did not seem like he was going to return anytime soon.
Zhou Ze did not dare waste any time when he heard that Cheng Hao wanted to talk to him about something. After all, Cheng Hao was no ordinary person. He had always wanted to ask Cheng Hao if he wanted to be promoted as an Envoys of Hell.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze and a cold-looking woman walked out of the back seat. After the two of them exchanged a few words in a low voice, the cold-looking woman prepared to drive away. Before she left, the woman secretly exchanged glances with Cheng Hao.
She had confirmed that the woman was someone he could not afford to offend!
The woman's body trembled uncontrollably. She stomped on the accelerator and left in a hurry. She did not even dare to say a word.
Zhou Ze watched his wife's sports car disappear into the distance. His face darkened as if he had recalled something. He quickly went to the entrance of the bookstore.
"Brother Cheng, is there something wrong with my wife?"
"She's not your wife!" Cheng Hao shook his head. He raised his hand and formed a giant web with his Divine Sense, wrapping around Zhou Ze.
Whoosh!
The sound of paper being torn apart was heard. When Cheng Hao withdrew the giant web, he found black powder inside it. The powder looked like the ink lines used by carpenters. It was very tiny. Normal people would not notice it if they did not take a closer look.
"What's that?" Xu Qinglang exclaimed.
"I know that, it's the Ghost's Saliva Incense. It's formed by the resentment of an old demon over a hundred years old. My wife's soul had some of it before she went to Hell," Bai Yingying said after taking a closer look.
"This thing can trigger a person's impulses. For example, if you're trying to do something, and your body inhales this thing at the same time, it will make you want to do it ten times or even a hundred times more."
Cheng Hao casually crushed the black powder into ashes and looked at Zhou Ze with interest, "Under such circumstances, you can still not break through the last step at the critical moment. This willpower is very extraordinary!"
"I was just lucky!"
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