Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 709 Funeral
With their bodies tied up like dumplings, Jia Youzhi and Ding Xiang were dangling on the roof of the studio. They listened to the sounds coming from the surveillance video with a hint of embarrassment on their faces.

"The scene where we fought desperately and refused to obey was not recorded. I, Ding Xiang, am well-known in the entertainment industry for my righteousness!"

"Director Li, I, Jia Youzhi, will be your dog from now on! If you tell me to go east, I won't go west. Find a way to get that lunatic out of here. It's not a good thing for him to stay in our studio all the time."

Li Sansi's two subordinates were extremely thick-skinned. In order to survive, they cried out and didn't care about anything else.

"How should we deal with this situation now?" Gao Ming looked at Wu Wei.

"Cut the rope and use them to feed the patients." Wu Wei was very glad that she chose to leave with Gao Ming last night, otherwise she would be the one hanging here.

"I mean, when you encounter a patient going crazy, how do you usually deal with it? Call the police? Or call the hospital?"

"Oh, this?" Wu Wei took out her cell phone and called the hospital in Zhuchuanshe. "The night guards are responsible for dealing with patients who have lost control. As for those who are still sane, it is best to hand them over to Zhuchuan Pharmaceutical. They need volunteers to test new drugs, so they are willing to accept patients. However, once patients enter them, they usually cannot get out again."

Not long after, a red and white ambulance drove to the studio, and several burly nurses, carrying various tools, took away the patient who was on the verge of a malicious outburst.

"Director Li, I can never repay you for saving my life. You are my second parent." Jia Youzhi had been hung for a whole night and had no strength left in his body. After being let down, he was like a puddle of mud.

"After going through so many things, I have come to realize that only Director Li is truly kind to us. Director Li is my family." Ding Xiang crawled towards Gao Ming with an expression as if she would rather die with Gao Ming, but after crawling for a long time she didn't even reach one meter.

"Stop talking, both of you. Get some rest and fix the doors and windows quickly. Be careful of the crazy people coming in again tonight." Gao Ming entered the prop room of the studio with his bag. He was just about to take a nap when he heard a commotion outside Dog Street again. A group of people were smashing, looting and burning in broad daylight. The door of the studio that had just been put up was kicked down again.

"Who is Li Sansi? Get out here!" A gang member with a tattoo of a descending tiger from his neck to his chest appeared, holding a list in his hand, followed by several younger brothers.

"Qing Hu Wen, this guy is a core member of Wan Sheng." Jia Youzhi retreated with his neck shrunk: "He doesn't come with good intentions."

Gao Ming hid his backpack among the sundries in the prop room and walked out with a tired look on his face: "I am Li Sansi."

"You didn't run away, you're quite brave." Flipping through the list, the tattooed man nodded: "My name is Li Chong, one of the thirteen hall masters of Wansheng. Zhuchuan Society has reached an agreement with us. All the industries, resources and manpower under the name of Hei Ao will be merged into Wansheng."

"The Black Mastiff is finished." Dingxiang hid behind Gao Ming. She was not very happy after hearing the news, because the mad dog was gone and the tiger was back.

"Today is the day of my eldest sister's funeral. I don't want to see blood. You all follow me." Li Chong didn't ask the reason at all. He directly ordered his men to capture Gao Ming and the others, take them out of the studio, and stuff them into a large truck.

There were no seats in the carriage and it was crowded with many people, including Heibao's lover, family members, and his subordinates.

The better the relationship with the Black Mastiff, the harder he was beaten, and his confidant was only left with one breath.

"Zhuchuan Society does not want to conflict with Wansheng, so they have surrendered and handed the Black Mastiff to us for disposal. I will be your new master from now on." Li Chong checked the list and counted the number of people: "Let's go to the next place."

The conflict that Gao Ming had expected did not break out. Zhuchuanshe was too tolerant and directly gave up Black Mastiff and the industry he controlled. He would rather cut his wrists and bleed than let the situation become unstable.

"It seems that their experiment has reached a critical point and they are unwilling to change it." What puzzled Gao Ming was that the night guard had not taken any action and was silent. He didn't know what he was planning. Gao Ming's ears were filled with various screams in the morning. Clinging to gangs is a very dangerous path. When Black Mastiff was in power, these lackeys showed off their power. Now that Black Mastiff was abandoned by Zhuchuan Society, the closer they were to him, the more unlucky they were.

The younger brother who had come to Dog Street to help Black Mastiff collect debts had all his teeth knocked out and was like a dead dog. Li Chong acted very measuredly, making him feel the strongest pain while ensuring that he would not die.

Two large cars of people drove around the street before entering Wansheng's territory. After hiding for so many years, Wansheng was finally able to hold its head high today. However, the atmosphere within the gang was not good. Their pent-up anger became even stronger because all this was paid for with the life of their boss's daughter.

"That old turtle is really patient." Jia Youzhi muttered beside Gao Ming: "When the gods fight, the little devils suffer. What's our fault? We are just being bullied."

"Keep your voice down, don't let them hear." Ding Xiang grabbed the dust from the car and painted her face and neck black, messing up her hair: "Wu Wei, you should paint yourself too. Even though you don't look good, what if you meet a pervert with special fetishes?"

The truck stopped and the door opened. The dazzling sunlight shone into the car, and Gao Ming saw paper money and white silk all over the sky.

No one could have imagined that the boss's daughter would be shot dead on her own territory. It was so audacious that it trampled on Wansheng's dignity.

The bright blade reflected a cold white light. More than half of the thirteen gangs in Wansheng came, and Wansheng Street was surrounded by people.

"They are Black Mastiff's men! Kill them! Avenge my elder sister!"

"Killing them would be too easy. Their worthless lives are not worth my life. I need to hollow out their bodies and inject them with nutrients, leaving them with a life in which they cannot live or die!"

"Pay for your life! Pay for your life!"

The voices of the gang members came from all directions like a tsunami. Jia Youzhi and Ding Xiang were trembling with fear. They wanted to explain, but no one cared.

The top leaders of Wansheng wouldn't listen at all. They just wanted to calm down their anger and give an explanation to the gang members.

Since they dare not target the powerful Takekawa Society, they can only target the weak ones to maintain their dignity.

"You bunch of bastards, I want revenge for my elder sister!" The crowd was pushed aside, and a strong man nearly two meters tall, shirtless, with a hungry tiger tattooed on his back, raised his hand and grabbed one of the Black Mastiff's confidants.

With one strike of the knife, the poor fellow's body was torn into pieces. Without even a last word, his body was thrown into the crowd, and his blood dyed the white paper money red.

The crowd cheered wildly, death ignited hatred, and malice spread wildly.

"Yin beast! Who the hell told you to do that?" The evil insect wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"As a hall master, you can't control me." The burly man was named Yin Beast, and he also managed a hall in Wansheng. He ignored the evil insect and grabbed another person.

The funeral hadn't even started yet, but its course had already become crazy and unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)