Looking at the coffee shop and the customers inside, Zhao Yao gave up on the idea of continuing to probe.
Thinking about what the long-haired man had said, Zhao Yao shook his head. This guy knows what I did in the Xiao family. Does it have anything to do with the ghost man?
"But the cat cafe was discovered in the end." Zhao Yao shrugged and thought, Anyway, if I open a cat cafe here, I'll be recognized sooner or later by other apostles. As long as no one knows I'm the masked man, it'll be fine.
Thinking about this, Zhao Yao sent a message about what had happened to Lao He.
At the same time, Xiao Shiyu also quietly went behind the counter and reported the strange situation to Lao He.
When Lao He received the message, he immediately called Xiao Shiyu with cold sweat. "How is it? They didn't fight, right?"
"Huh?" Xiao Shiyu was stunned. "No, why?"
After some questioning, Lao He realized that both parties did not seem to recognize each other. Zhao Yao did not know that the other party was He Haocang, and He Haocang did not know that the other party was the masked man. Only then did he sigh in relief.
On the other side, He Haocang glanced coldly at the customers in the coffee shop and walked out the door.
He called out softly, "Kitty Again? Are you there? "As he spoke, he had already taken out his phone and opened the writing board.
A faint shadow seemed to appear in the air, sweeping over He Haocang's phone, and then lines of words appeared on the phone screen.
"Aren't you going to subdue this apostle?"
"Not for now. Lucifer seems to know this man. I can give him some chances," He Haocang said. "Let's go, Kitty Again. You've stayed outside for too long."
But the shadow seemed to hesitate. After a while, it continued to operate the phone. "I want to stay here and observe for a while."
"Hmm?" He Haocang frowned. "It's too dangerous outside. Don't stay here. Come back with me quickly."
The shadow did not speak. Kitty Again thought about One Liter of Tears that Y'lisabet was going to watch that night. He felt that there was some invisible force binding him, as if he was not going to leave.
He comforted himself. I can't just let Y'lisabet be tempted like this. Also, if I stay here, I can help He Haocang find out information about Zhao Yao.
Thinking about this, He Haocang picked out another line of words on his phone.
"I'll stay here to help you find out information about the apostle."
"There's no need. The cat is back. Leave with me immediately." Just as He Haocang finished speaking, he noticed that the shadow was slowly dissipating. The cat had already left.
"I'll be back in a few days."
"Damn it." He Haocang gritted his teeth. "It's this guy again." However, although he was annoyed, there was nothing he could do. Among the few superpowered cats under his command, he was the one who lacked the least restraint when it came to cats.
Not long after He Haocang left, Xiao Ming walked into the coffee house with a dejected expression. However, even the Noiseless Domain in the coffee house seemed to be unable to change the gloomy expression on his face.
Zhao Yao saw the expression on Xiao Ming's face and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong, Xiao Ming?" He was still waiting for the 52 million from Xiao Ming.
"Master, after you left yesterday, a few uncles in our family suddenly spoke up at the same time. They used grandma's old age and weak body as an excuse to recuperate and force grandma to abdicate." Xiao Ming clenched his teeth.
After listening to Xiao Ming's explanation, Zhao Yao finally understood that the old lady of the Xiao family had been bewitched for the past two months. There had been major mistakes in the company's decision making, and her prestige had been declining.
Xiao Ming and the others knew that while Old Madam Xiao had been bewitched, the large amount of shares and assets she held had been secretly transferred to her uncles.
At this time, Xiao Ming and the others realized that during the time when Old Madam Xiao was bewitched, a large number of shares and assets in her hands had been secretly transferred to the hands of her uncles. At this time, the Xiao Family Group was no longer under her control.
What Xiao Ming and Zhao Yao didn't know was that He Haocang's shadow was behind all these actions.
"I'm sorry." Xiao Ming apologized. "We can't get the 50 million for now. I'll quickly gather the 2 million I promised you …"
"Huh?" Zhao Yao asked. "You still have a house and a car, right? Sell them all. I don't accept reneging on a debt. "
"Yes, I've already sold them," Xiao Ming said with some difficulty. "But I still need some time."
"Alright, alright." Zhao Yao pursed his lips and said, "Now that you have the money, settle your family's matters first."
Xiao Ming raised his head. Although he didn't say it out loud, he felt that the master in front of him was a bit greedy. He didn't expect that at this critical moment …
"Master, thank you," Xiao Ming said. "After we solve this crisis, I'll thank you properly."
"Don't thank me, just give me some interest."
After chatting for a while, Xiao Ming picked up a phone call and left in a hurry, leaving Zhao Yao with a helpless expression.
"Fifty-two million …" Zhao Yao let out a sigh, feeling depressed in his heart.
So that night, after Zhao Yao got off work and went home, he didn't continue practicing the Dimensional Stomach Bag. Instead, he brought Matcha, Y'lisabet, and Briquet to a small park with no one around. He planned to release the ghost from the Dimensional Stomach Bag to see if the ghost's ability had been removed.
Then, he would ask the Xiao Clan who was the mastermind behind this matter, and who was it that stole his fifty-two million.
Anyway, he had Matcha, Y'lisabet, and Briquet. Even if the ghost was still in its transformed state, he was confident that he could seal it back.
On the dark lawn of the park, Briquet opened his mouth and spat out all kinds of dust, trash, and glasses.
When he saw the two menus and three coffee cups floating in the air, Zhao Yao finally couldn't help but ask, "Briquet, why are you eating those?"
Briquet turned his head and continued to spit, too embarrassed to say anything.
Then, the things that flew out of the Dimensional Stomach Bag far exceeded Zhao Yao's expectations.
First, it was homework, an umbrella, toilet paper, then condoms, math textbooks, ballpoint pens, and even an inflatable doll that flew out and landed next to Zhao Yao's feet.
Zhao Yao rolled his eyes. "You bastard, where did you get so many things?"
Briquet curled his lips and said casually, "I ate them on the way."
"This stupid cat." Zhao Yao facepalmed. "You actually have this kind of interest."
On the side, Matcha licked her palms and snickered, "Old Trash, no wonder your mouth is so smelly all day long. Did you eat shit?"
The next moment, as Briquet tilted his head, a large basin of rainwater sprayed out of his mouth and landed on Matcha.
Matcha, who hated water, was drenched and immediately became angry. "Trash, do you want to die?"
Zhao Yao grabbed Matcha's arm and said, "Alright, alright, stop arguing. I didn't do it on purpose."
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