Yama Rising Chapter 553: : Harem. Yeoui’s biography…
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Kakaka...As his voice fell, the sarcophagus began to tremble desperately, as if the contents were about to break through the sarcophagus and run out.
"Since you are dead, be quiet." The Yin Qi vortex shrank slightly, and a voice spoke without any warmth. As soon as the voice fell, the three sarcophaguses did not even tremble.
The two ghost fires finally moved over, looking at the monk wearing the black robe, but said nothing. It took a long time before he said hoarsely: "Not only do you have to accept it on time, but...you have to accept the job of number three."
It sounds like an important task, but the black-robed man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he knocked his head heavily: "Dear Marquis...I...Is there any other assistant?"
No one is a fool.
The number three is dead, how did it die? Who killed the soul? Will he have the same consequences if he takes the task of number three? Lord Marquis didn't mention it at all, he... didn't want to follow in the footsteps of No. 3.
The room became quiet.
No, it's dead silence, like in the morgue, all the corpses are sitting up, looking straight at him. A dead silence.
"Haha..." Rumyantsev sneered, and then laughed louder and louder: "Hahaha!"
All the yin and wind have turned into a vortex that fills the space in this decades-old church. A hand that gathers yin and qi suddenly stretched out, and countless ghosts and fires were crying and pouring out. That hand stubbornly grabbed the black-robed man, and at the same time, a sullen face appeared in the center of the vortex, lifting the black-robed man in front of him.
"A viscount from a third-rate underworld, dare to negotiate terms with the marquis of a first-rate underworld?" The hideous voice resounded through the space, and all the surrounding statues of the Virgin tremble. The black-robed man trembled and suddenly screamed: "No...no! My lord! I just..."
"It's not just!" Rumyantsev's voice was like thunder, and the lid of the sarcophagus was buzzing and trembling: "I order, you execute, and there are questions?"
"No...No! No! My lord!"
Swipe...all the yin air quietly dissipated, and the candles around flickered, returning to their normal color again. Rumyantsev's voice slowly came from the void: "That's good, the promise of the Russian Underworld, on the day of the end, will let you become judges, and will never fail. But the premise is that you do your best." /
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The taxi crosses the Mapo Bridge and enters Yeouido.
If there are two downtowns in Seoul, one must be Myeongdong, and the other must be Yeouido.
Since the completion of the Mapo Bridge in 70 years, Yeouido has become one of the most expensive places in Korea. There are numerous headquarters here, including the KBS headquarters and the old headquarters of the MBC Broadcasting and Television Center among the three major terrestrial broadcasting companies. , The National Assembly Building of Korea, landmark buildings "Seoul International Financial Center", "Korean Life 63 Building" and the world's largest Christian church "Yeouido Pure Gospel Church" are also located on the island.
Qin Ye and the three people got out of the car, and the strong commercial and entertainment atmosphere rushed toward them. As the old headquarters of Korea's largest radio and television station, Yeouido is home to countless film and television music companies, not far in front of them. I don't know which new girl group is performing. There are many beautiful men and women in trendy clothes.
At exactly twelve noon, Qin Ye looked at his mobile phone and smiled: "Would you like to taste the characteristics of Korea?"
"What's the feature?" He said with disdain: "The army hot pot? Barbecue? Fried chicken with kimchi in miso soup? Sorry, I refuse. You know, South Korea has the highest intestinal cancer outbreak in the world
Country. "
Although Oda Nobuya did not express, what he said clearly expressed his position: "The lower officials feel that since adults have the idea of grabbing food from their mouths, they should go to Yeou Gospel Church as soon as possible."
"Dear, it's twelve o'clock, twelve o'clock! Is it not conspicuous enough to make a large group of living people on a business trip during the day? I plan to let Hanyang Jifu know that we are here? Listen to me, when it is time to relax I want to relax." He Qin Ye put his arms around Wang Chenghao's neck and walked to a nearby barbecue restaurant: "After tonight, I am afraid you can't relax if you want to relax."
"...but..."
"But what? The way we get along is that I dominate you and worship, where are so many?"
Very good... Wang Chenghao, who was forced to worship, was dragged away for several tens of meters, but found that the more he walked, the more wrong he went. He looked at more and more pedestrians on both sides as if he saw a ghost, and then looked forward in amazement. The corners of his mouth are a little twitched: "Boss... Are you going to debut?"
Don’t blame him for thinking too much. As he went deeper and deeper, there were billboards with celebrities on both sides. There are even street singing stalls everywhere, and the artistic atmosphere is extremely strong.
There are a lot of cherry blossoms on Yeouido, but September is not the flowering season, but there are many cherry blossom trees along the streets. Just at the top of the blue building at the end of a row of cherry trees, there are three words KBS.
"Can't I make my debut with my looks?" Qin Ye glanced at each other inexplicably, "I think there are quite a lot of people today, it would be better to hit the sun if you choose a day... just now? The trio... is called SHE How is it?"
SHE of God!
If Alsace is with you, would you dare to say F4? !
Is it really good to completely ignore gender and age?
Just when I was spitting out in a frantic manner and was madly organizing language to step back on, Qin Ye suddenly stopped: "Look at... how is this house?"
A shopping mall in front of me, I squinted my eyes for a long time, and finally found a "Dalang Classic Korean Food" written in Korean from the dense billboards and countless art training institutions. .
...What does it feel like... It's like a fried chicken shop in a large shopping mall... After entering, it is full of KFC style...
A good experience of local Korean food becomes a local fast food, and the difference almost prevents a mouthful of old blood from spurting out!
"No..." He closed his eyes, and Qin Ye was still pulling away, and muttered: "Are you such a ghost...I thought we were drinking soju and sitting in a quiet restaurant with elegance The meal...this instantly became a night market fried chicken restaurant...may I protest?"
The protest is obviously invalid.
Dalang Korean food can’t be said to be bad...it’s the petty bourgeoisie path, which is the type that "seems to fit my definition of petty bourgeoisie, and you can take photos and post to Moments at any time". However, it is clearly far from the requirements of the rich second-generation and first-end classmates.
It was relatively quiet inside, and many men and women in suits and shoes were talking softly. The three of Qin Ye chose a spot randomly, called the waiter, and ordered the dishes in poor English.
Of course it is the barbecue that is said to have to eat in Korea.
Korean barbecue is not the same as in China. Their barbecue dipping sauce is sesame sauce, which doesn't have a lot of spiciness. Before the grill came up, a dazzling array of side dishes were served. Looks quite a lot, in fact... there are at most two bites in each small bowl...
One tail took several bites with restraint, but Oda Nobuya didn't move his chopsticks at all. Then put down the dishes and chopsticks blankly. Looking at motionless Qin Ye wondered: "Boss, what are you looking at?"
Qin Ye finally retracted his gaze and took a sip of the sour plum juice: "Did you find out..."
Just before he finished speaking, a smiling voice suddenly sounded: "Excuseme, areyouChinesetourists?"
"Yes." Wang Chenghao replied. The other party was a bald man, about forty years old, about one meter and eight meters, standing at their dining table, staring at Qin Ye with his eyes open: "Just take the liberty to ask...Do you know anything about the Korean entertainment industry? Currently, we The entertainment industry of the Republic of Korea is considered to be the best entertainment in Asia, sir, do you have any ideas for a debut?"
Is it really here? !
Wang Chenghao almost squirted out all the dishes in his mouth, and Oda Shintada looked at him like a ghost.
Qin Ye turned his head with a squinted smile, and almost didn't write on his face: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this is the true portrayal of my face...
"Who is above you?"
Yes?
The bald man's eyes flashed, and he immediately took out a business card, and his whole body was like a hormone: "I am a subordinate of the largest SM entertainment company in Korea, and a scout for Yeouido! Sir, I know, come to Korea to travel. Chinese tourists in China are very rich, but have you ever thought about standing in a position of admiration? Countless boys and girls scream for you..."
Before speaking, Qin Ye made a hush gesture and beckoned. The man lowered his head questioningly.
Qin Ye leaned against the other's ear and whispered softly: "I'm asking... which underworld do you belong to?"
His voice is not loud, but Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobuya have heard it. The hands of the two holding chopsticks paused for an instant, and their eyes turned to the man.
The man is still smiling.
It's just that the smile is stiff.
Before he could speak, Qin Ye still maintained the attitude of talking to the other party, but gently flicked the other party’s ear with his hand, and a dark yin aura spurted out of the other’s ear, a yin-qi condensed insect, like Centipede, but with a sharp head, crawled out of the opponent's ears screaming.
Swipe! Ichio and Oda Nobuya stood up at the same time, and Oda Nobuya subconsciously stretched his hand to his waist. But immediately let go.
No way...
Not a place for hands-on...
"Zi...Zi——!" The worm struggled to crawl out of the man's brain. The cry was extremely low, but the part that crawled out had begun to swell rapidly. The blood-red silk thread shined in it. In the next second, Qin Ye squeezed his finger lightly, and the whole body of the insect flashed with a blue and white color, and then it turned into fly ash.
Boom... the bald man fell to the ground, almost at the same time, all a dozen eyes in the dining room looked over. Many women stood up, covering their mouths, staring at Qin Ye's table with dumbfounded eyes.
There is dead silence.
"This is..." Oda Nobuya finally reacted, taking a deep breath and looking at Qin Ye: "My lord, you chose this place because it is the best place to observe Yeouido?"
"That's right." Qin Ye glanced at the side dish in front of him that didn't move, and said lightly: "If you want to grab food, you must first understand the attitude of the Russian underworld. The unknown bad guy saw me. Second. If he really wants to protect Liu Yu, then... Yeouido is definitely full of bad weather! Even Liu Yu will be here waiting for the officer to drive."
"But no." Looking at Seoul in the sun, he licked his lips excitedly: "This kind of yin beast, introduced by the Jifu Zhi, is called a brain mite, which is manipulated by'worms' and parasitizes the human brain. Inside. At the moment of the devil, it will return to the insects in the form of shadows. It is the'spy in the underworld.' And...the third-rate underworld can never have it!"
"He's looking for me..." He smiled, and his gaze swept over one of the customers who looked shockedly here: "Is it interesting? He didn't notify Liu Yu, but instead looked for the official through a bug?"
Wang Chenghao blinked: "What does this mean?"
Oda Nobuya sneered and opened his mouth: "Very simple meaning."
"The game of a big country cannot be played by a small country. In a confrontation between a big country, a small country is a victim."
"In order to catch the line of China, the famous Orthodox **** of death is preparing to abandon the Hanyang underground palace!"