Chapter 118

He reached out and pushed the door open bit by bit; what met his eyes were faint warm tones, an empty living room, and from the bedroom came panting and suggestive sounds.

The middle-aged handsome man breathed a sigh of relief, using willpower to suppress the improper thoughts that should not have arisen, but then his heart immediately rose to his throat.

Even his own long-tested willpower was like this, let alone a playboy like Lao Tian.

Lao Tian's body was originally poor; they had already gone at it once before, and now this second round — from the incident to him receiving the call and driving over — had already exceeded twenty minutes.

With that broken body of his, could he battle for half an hour? He'd probably die! He quickened his pace two steps, pushed the door and entered, yet discovered the two people in the thick of battle paid his arrival not the slightest attention.

At this moment Lao Tian, galloping desperately, could not see him; even if he heard the door open, he did not care in the slightest.

And that woman, her green hair cascading like a waterfall beside the pillow, gave the intruding middle-aged handsome man a charming, silken-eyed glance, and asked amid her panting a bewitching sentence: "Am I pretty?"

Although the middle-aged handsome man was knowledgeable and widely experienced, at this moment his two eyes involuntarily reddened slightly, his breathing grew heavy, and a mistaken notion of wanting to join in instantly arose in his heart.

But just then, the credentials in his chest pocket seemed to react instinctively; a wave of murderous qi rushed straight into his brain, like a bucket of ice water directly stabbing him with a jolt — he woke up!

The Criminal Code tucked under his armpit in that briefcase also immediately transmitted through the leather bag a righteous, bright, solemn, and majestic awe-inspiring aura, wrapping his whole body inside it, letting him recover calm and confidence.

These two changes steadied the middle-aged handsome man's heart greatly; at the fastest speed he fished out that red-covered Criminal Code from the small bag, with a speed surpassing even his best condition during youth training, and before the other party could react, he rushed over in two steps and slapped the Criminal Code onto that woman's forehead like a brick.

With a "Bang", murderous red light exploded! A shrill miserable scream — the woman was actually slapped flying by the Criminal Code brick, smashing into the wall! Her head split open, no, flattened!

Her whole face was slapped flat; in pain the woman wailed and rolled on the ground, yet not a single drop of blood flowed from her face.

Confirmed — this is not a normal organism, much less a human.

Me slapping this book over, although there was force, it's impossible to slap a person flying.

Not to mention at the instant of being slapped, the Criminal Code's murderous red light could explode and resound — this made the apprehension before he struck finally settle.

The middle-aged handsome man held the credentials in his left hand, the Criminal Code in his right, and lunged upward at the rolling woman's body, lashing out fiercely; he was afraid the other party would run away.

He had only lashed twice; although the woman was beaten into screaming, her body also began to emit a pink qi that started to permeate the room — this qi was even a bit sweetly fragrant.

This sweet fragrance made his head a bit dizzy, but very quickly, under the protection of the credentials and Criminal Code in his hands, he rapidly sobered.

In this situation, where would he dare have the slightest hesitation; he pounced up and pinned the other party down dead tight, and as if inspired, directly flipped the Criminal Code in his hand open to the Article 300 page, and directly pressed it onto that woman's flat face!

The moment the Article 300 on the page touched this woman's slapped-flat face, all the characters in that clause actually turned into a chain, instantly locking around this woman's neck, directly dragging her into the book.

Then such a large who-knows-if-she-counts-as-a-living-person, in the blink of an eye actually disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the woman vanish, the middle-aged handsome man closed the book at the fastest speed, plopped his butt onto the ground, panting heavily as he looked toward the bed where Tian Erdai had just broken free of control and was already gradually coming back to his senses.

"Tian Ritian, you brat, if you don't treat me to drinks, you'll be sorry I risked my life to save you!"

Tian Erdai's pupils finally gathered spirit; seeing the middle-aged handsome man sitting on the ground on his butt, his own stark-naked appearance, the bed in a complete mess, and his body empty to the point of utter emptiness.

Originally still not recovered, hearing these words he finally came back to his senses! So he'd been hit again!

"Lao Yan, how are you here, where's that female ghost?"

Lao Yan had already recovered; he climbed up from the ground, raising the Criminal Code whose pages were tightly shut.

"Came to save you! If it weren't for you leaving my phone number with that Mr. Chen in Los Angeles while in a daze, you'd be dead today!

And die from pleasure, then become famous!

You'd probably even make the papers!"

While speaking, he found a piece of cloth, wrapped the Criminal Code up tight and secure, carefully placed it into his briefcase, and only then explained to Lao Tian exactly what happened. After listening from start to finish, Tian Erdai on one hand rejoiced at having escaped from the gates of hell, and on the other hurriedly fished out his phone and dialed Chen Yaozu far away in Los Angeles to express thanks.

"Mr. Chen, if not for you helping notify my friend and teaching him the method to save me, I might have died here tonight! Life-saving grace, impossible to repay! I'll make a guarantee here: as long as your feed has no problems and meets national safety standards, I dare pat my chest and guarantee — your domestic product sales network, I will definitely help you lay it out at the fastest speed!

Additionally, I can provide you another idea!

For example, feed raw materials — you can ponder the direction of Asian carp, which have already flooded severely in America.

As long as testing shows heavy metal content in the fish meat does not exceed standards, and harmful substances do not exceed standards, the entire America's extremely severely flooded Asian carp will become a very good, very cheap, very low-cost feed raw material source.

Poultry feed, aquatic feed, and cat and dog feed can all use fish meat.

These feed formulas, I'll help you settle.

And, I guess you're currently wanting to create jobs to get a green card, right! Just a single feed factory, wanting to shoulder 200 job positions is a bit difficult.

But if you add the low-price acquisition of Asian carp this industrial chain, you can establish simple Asian carp processing plants in various states, and can also apply for subsidies from American state governments.

This method is a very good relief for the huge economic pressure of you being responsible for 200 job positions every year, and there might even be not bad returns.

This money path is actually an idea I've researched for a period of time, and did feasibility assessments from all aspects — it has considerable feasibility.

Only because of sensitive identity issues, we can't go over there to do it ourselves, while others who want to do it can't lay out the domestic sales network.

Now, I'll help you lay the sales network, everyone cooperates to make money!"

Actually, to tell the truth, at the start Tian Erdai wanted to swindle money from the other party.

He had investigated the other party's data, wanted to check what relatives the other party had in the country, why they would have so much money? The result after checking was a discovered an utterly ordinary background and connections.

But that night, his dad came back and warned him not to mess around; some things he shouldn't know.

Erdai then knew he had touched some invisible line.

His dad asked why he investigated this person; Lao Tian told the truth, saying he suspected the other party was swindling money from the country and fleeing, doing investment immigration, and just wanted to swindle a sum from them.

Result: his dad guessed based on his own known attitude, then dropped a sentence — don't harbor other thoughts, but since there's contact, cooperation is possible.

"That's great! We'll cooperate happily, but I want to ask — how is that Peach Blossom Nightmare now?"

This question, Tian Erdai didn't know how to answer; actually Lao Yan beside him also had words he wanted to communicate with the other party, so from Tian Erdai's inquiring gaze he took his phone.

"Hello, Mr. Chen..."

He recounted the process of just now subduing that female ghost in full detail, then asked: "Now, this female ghost has already been collected into the Criminal Code. Does that count as already destroyed?"

Does it count as already destroyed?

Chen Yaozu listened with a face full of inconceivability — there's even this kind of thing? He originally thought it was using the Criminal Code's murderous majesty to crush the Peach Blossom Nightmare to death, like Five Finger Mountain pressing Sun Wukong.

Yet unexpectedly, it could actually be collected inside.

He hurriedly used his improved Deduction Technique, pinched his fingers to calculate, and unexpectedly obtained a result that left him dumbfounded.

"Yan Xiansheng, according to the domestic Criminal Code Article 300, this thing should be imprisoned for three years or seven years.

Possibly even shorter! That is to say, this thing will be released very soon!"

(Chapter End)