When I heard Sister Hua say this, I still didn't believe it, so I asked: "Sister Hua, can you be completely sure that the Ghost King Zongla has not left Thailand?"

After asking this, Sister Hua had a little hesitation, and after a while, she said: "Mr. Wu, I dare not fully guarantee this matter. Since you told me about this, I have always asked the people of Wanluo Sect to keep a close eye on the Ghost King Zongla. Three teams of people took turns to guard it, not daring to slack off at all. After all, Mr. Wu spent a lot of money, but one thing, I have to say that our people only dare to guard the Ghost King Zongla's house and dare not enter the place where he lives. Even though there were many people near the island of Ghost King Zongla, they still could not completely guarantee that he did not leave."

After hearing this, my heart was a little up and down, and my mind was a little confused.

At this time, Sister Hua suddenly asked, "Mr. Wu, is there something wrong with you? Is anyone asking you for trouble?"

"It's a little trouble." I have already developed a little doubt about Sister Hua, so I don't dare to say anything to him.

Since Wanluo Sect opens its business, they can take over my business, and maybe they can also take over the business led by the Ghost King Sect.

If the Ghost King Sect bribed Wanluo Sect and killed me, it would be impossible.

Of course, those who do business will help whoever pay more money. It is better to be careful in everything.

"Or I'll let someone pretend to be someone who is looking for the Ghost King Zong to pull business in and take a look?" Sister Hua asked tentatively.

"No need, so as not to alert the enemy, please contact me again." As I said that, I hung up Sister Hua's phone number.

"Sister Hua is not very useful. What's the point of giving us such an ambiguous answer?" said the sloppy Taoist.

"I feel that this should be done by those people from Southeast Asia." Gu Haoran suddenly stood up and said.

Both of us looked at him, not sure why Gu Haoran was so sure.

Gu Haoran immediately said: "There are rules in our Chinese world, and the disaster is not as good as the family. Even if your enemy wants to attack you, it will not touch your family. This is definitely a taboo. Only the group of masters in Southeast Asia will not take care of so many. They have always acted ruthlessly and have no choice but to achieve their goals."

The sloppy Taoist sneered and said, "Brother Gu, you are good at everything, but it's too real. Do you think the world of the world today is still the old world of the past? Not to mention anything else, Jia Changchuan is an example. In order to get the green soul, he can kill the sword-casting master Qi Yu. How can there be any morality in the world? If you weren't here, let alone us, I guess the family of Qi Yu's family would be wiped out by the Jia family."

"What do you mean is that this matter was done by Jia Tiancheng, the third brother of the Jia family?" Gu Haoran said in surprise.

"I can only say that there is a possibility. We have seen Jia Tiancheng's strength with our own eyes. Brother Gu has fought with him. This person has the best sword skills. Even if he is a sword genius like Brother Gu, it is just a match for him. It is hard to decide the outcome. Moreover, we have also been to the hometown of the three brothers of the Jia family before. They have a good family background. They have opened a casino and reselled cultural relics, and accumulated a lot of wealth. Maybe Jia Tiancheng spent a lot of money and hired a group of masters to come and deal with us." The sloppy Taoist priest analyzed.
Chapter completed!