Terror: I Only Sell Haunted Houses
Chapter 200

Improvising on the spot

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We had all underestimated Wang Guofu's abilities.

He was an expert fortune-teller. Not only had he divined that four people had come with me,

he had even worked out their genders, as well as the fact that there was an old man among us.

He exposed me on the spot, his expression decidedly hostile.

I froze, speechless for a moment.

Du Yunting looked at me too, his expression rather meaningful.

He smiled at Wang Guofu. "Master Wang, this Mr. Chen might have come with friends. There's no need to get so worked up."

Wang Guofu snorted and drew a circle on the paper, then four more circles around it, surrounding the first.

Beside the first circle, he drew another one.

Without a doubt, that circle represented me, while the other four represented the Seventh Master and the others.

Wang Guofu knew he was surrounded.

"Do I need to say anything more?" He looked at me, and even a murderous gleam appeared in his eyes.

I knew he wouldn't dare touch me. At least, he wouldn't dare try anything in a place like this.

"I... brought my dad and my brothers and sisters out for a stroll. Is there a problem with that?" I played dumb.

"No problem. I'll remember you."

After delivering that threat, he stood and said to Du Yunting, "Boss Du, let's move elsewhere. Someone here doesn't welcome us."

Du Yunting stood and made a phone call.

Before long, three bodyguards pushed the door open and walked in.

I rose to look at them, suddenly feeling a little nervous too.

Just because Wang Guofu didn't dare touch me didn't mean Du Yunting wouldn't.

But he didn't seem to intend to do anything to me. Instead, he patted my shoulder and smiled. "Mr. Chen, you should be a little

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