Chapter 972 Wait, Why Aren’t You Dead Yet?

"What's wrong? What trap?" Liu Jinge wondered.

"This is a trap set by Fuso Prefecture!" Gao Xie said, "The gate group is the one behind all this recently. They let the village owner pass because they must be trying to harm the village owner!"

"So, what's wrong with this?" Liu Jinge wondered.

Well……

Yeah, what's wrong with that?

The one they planned to design was the most powerful person in the manor!

A group of earthlings want to design Zhuang Buyuan with the power of the manor? I really don’t know who is tired of living.

"Then do you want to remind the owner?" Gao Xie took out his cell phone and called.

"Uh, I can't get through...forget it, it's nothing to do anyway..."

…

Fuso Prefecture, Dongdu City, Port District.

This used to be the busiest port in Dongdu and even the entire Fuso, but now it is the most severely damaged place in Fuso Prefecture.

The huge wave set off by Whale Fat landed directly from here, submerging less than half of the main city of Dongdu.

Now, the sea water has long receded, all kinds of garbage have been basically cleaned up, and the nearby ports are also working hard to rebuild.

However, since news of a possible tsunami came, the repairs at the port have basically come to an end.

On the shore of Dongdu Port, a large area was opened up in the original warehouse area and a shrine was built.

With such a shortage of supplies and in such a short period of time, it was not easy to build such a "shrine".

However, the construction industry in Fuso Prefecture is almost hijacked by violent groups. The Zhakou Group’s influence in the Fuso construction industry is much greater than Zhuang Buyuan’s influence in the prefecture. Furthermore, the construction of this shrine was actually influenced by Fuso Prefecture. The support of the people.

The people of Fuso Prefecture are quite superstitious. When the government and major groups are unable to solve their plight, more and more people choose the power of religion, gods and will.

Zhuang Buyuan got off Uncle Ling's back and saw a torii gate in front of him. On both sides of the torii gate, there were dozens of beautiful miko ladies standing!

"Hey!" Uncle Ling chirped softly and looked towards the direction of the main hall in the torii, looking very wary.

"Oh, Uncle Ling, please go back! I can do it by myself!" Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly waved his hand and asked Uncle Ling to leave.

Uncle Ling shook his head helplessly and spread his wings to fly.

Are you actually the mount of such a guy? What a shame!

Fortunately, I am the only manor bird left in this world!

Zhuang Buyuan took a few steps forward, and the witches came to meet him.

"Welcome Lord Buyuan to the Giant Whale Shrine!" Forty-eight beautiful witch girls bowed to Zhuang Buyuan on both sides of the road.

At that moment, Zhuang Buyuan felt like he was floating!

Oops, this guy, Fatty Whale, actually has forty-eight witches! As the lord of the manor and as the lord of Fatty Whale, he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, but Fatty Whale has enjoyed it first!

This fat whale, does he know what a beautiful lady is?

unacceptable! unacceptable! This is simply unreasonable!

I also want forty-eight miko ladies!

No, I want 100!

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but start to imagine that he was living among 100 witches.

Every morning when you wake up, a beautiful miko girl will respectfully wake you up, serve you a meal, and then offer sacrifices to you...

If you are going to offer sacrifices, of course you have to wash away the dirt, take a shower and change clothes...

Come, come and purify me! I need your cleansing and washing!

Then first like this, then like this, then like that...

Zhuang Buyuan, a single man, was so excited and dizzy just thinking about it that he entered the hall surrounded by forty-eight witches.

At the entrance of the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a priest's sacrificial robe looked outside and said to an old man sitting inside: "Master Qianwu! He is indeed here! You are really good at predicting things!"

"No, I just understand what men of this age need." The sixth-generation leader Maetake smiled slightly and continued to sit there calmly, "How many followers did he bring?"

"No...it's just that he came alone, and his bird also flew away..." the priest said.

"What?" Leader Qianwu frowned.

As the saying goes, "The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court." Why does a person of Zhuang Buyuan's status come and go without bodyguards?

There were at least several cars following him when he came in and out.

Recalling that Zhuang Buyuan came to be interrogated alone and then left safely, Qian Wu frowned and said, "There must be something wrong."

"Maybe it's because I wear the battle uniform." The priest said, "Young people always feel that they are fearless."

Qianwu shook his head and said: "Don't be careless, let everyone prepare everything!"

"Yes!" The priest lowered his head.

The main hall of the Giant Whale Shrine is a traditional Fuso-style shrine building.

This is a huge wooden building with a thick rope knotted at the entrance.

Zhuang Buyuan entered the hall surrounded by witches, and saw seven or eight people waiting inside. They all stood up when they saw him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang, I am Qianwu, the sixth generation leader of the Zhakou Group." Qianwu stepped forward and bowed his head to Zhuang Buyuan in a very low posture.

Zhuang Buyuan grinned and said: "Hello, hello, I am Zhuang Buyuan. What do you need me to do today?"

The priest came over and bowed to Zhuang Buyuan: "Master Buyuan, before the ceremony, please change your clothes..."

"Oh? Do you still want to change clothes?" Zhuang Buyuan wanted to refuse, but a group of young ladies came over: "Sir Buyuan, please come over here and change clothes..."

Oops, how can this be so easy to refuse? So many girls want to change my clothes, how can I let them down?

After being led to the next room by the witches, Zhuang Buyuan had just taken off his shirt when he suddenly found that the room around him was empty.

"Hey, ladies, why did you run away? Are my eight-pack abs so scary?" Zhuang Buyuan turned around in confusion and saw the Sixth Shouzen Wu standing behind him.

"You're not wearing a combat uniform?" The sixth generation leader held a gun and looked at Zhuang Buyuan like a fool.

"Puff" was heard twice, and two consecutive shots hit Zhuang Buyuan in the chest. Zhuang Buyuan fell to the ground.

Although Qianwu is a member of a violent gang, he is not the villain in the movie. Before killing someone, he will never give the enemy a chance.

He always strikes first and speaks later.

"Originally I didn't want to use a gun, I planned to poison. After all, it's hard to hide a big hole in the forehead, but now..." Qian Wu walked up to Zhuang Buyuan and looked at Zhuang Buyuan, who was lying on the ground with his chest covered: " I don’t know if you are arrogant or stupid for coming here alone?”

"Why... why do you want to kill me?" Zhuang Buyuan said weakly, covering his chest.

"Because you must die!" Qianwu said coldly, "Because you are our biggest enemy in Fuso Prefecture!"

"Admire... admire..." Zhuang Buyuan gave Qianwu a thumbs up with difficulty. Old man, you have a sharp vision!

At this moment, smoke drifted in, and a flame shot up from the corner.

"No! It's gone!" A panicked voice came from outside.

"Are you planning to kill me and then burn away all the evidence?" Zhuang Buyuan said, "Can I ask what poison you prepared for me?"

"You are the most talkative dead person I have ever seen...wait, why aren't you dead yet?"