Become a god from looting the rich

Since the meeting, Romeroa consortium in the rumor that Jervis is dying, the consortium's internal hearts and minds, the two neutral cards have not shown their heads, with various excuses to delay the request to return, Jervis and Zach's dispute situation is not clear before anyone will be foolish to get involved in this trouble.

Neutral palm people no matter who finally inherited the Romeroa consortium in order to the stability of the consortium will not lay hands on them, even when a wall-riding faction is not to be reckoned with after the fall.

Jervis has been three palm cards people rush the scalp exploded, the external can only say that they have calculations, Zhang Hang side has not been back to let Jervis heart is really no bottom, after all, about their own little life.

"Young master is not good, Mr. Yale they are sick!"

Bad news came one after another, Jervis felt his head was big, the butler came in and said a string of names all of his own men's right-hand men, while the probability of falling ill is too low, unless it is the Dark Church's people who did it.

"Zhang Hang ah, what the hell are you waiting for?"

Jervis let the butler out finally couldn't resist taking out his cell phone to call Zhang Hang.

"There is no other action from the church?"

Zhang Hang listened to Jervis talking about how everyone else was also sick, these little tricks all sounded like something the Dark Church was good at, there was no way an old man like Zach would let the Church sit on his hands, there must be a follow-up, it was too early to expose himself.

"You go to contact the people of the Church, see their attitude."

The Church this gang of bad goons hiding behind the back so Zhang Hang is really hard to feel at ease, can not figure out what small moves these people are doing behind the scenes Zhang Hang does not yet intend to strike, anyway, Jervis's curse is not yet fatal, as for the others are Jervis's beloved, die a group also lest Jervis later to engage in hillbillyism themselves still have to solve.

"I hope Mr. Zhang can help save the others, they are the core backbone of the consortium, if they all die the consortium is half collapsed!"

Hearing the meaning of Zhang Hang did not put the others in mind, Jervis some anxious, in order to install these people he wasted how much effort, if all lost other cardholders will not let go of these fat, then the consortium within their own voice is certainly not as good as now.

"I can save them, the question is what you can pay, you even sell yourself to me now."

Zhang Hang was like a cunning devil, Jervis the lamb was sold and still counting the money for Zhang Hang.

"Mr. Zhang, I've given up the entire Romeroa Consortium to you, what more do you want!"

Jervis nearly roared, Zhang Hang's eating face made him intolerable, and Zach game to avoid the consortium into the hands of the Dark Church and the Church Zhang Hang is the final winner, now make it look like it's all for him.

"Don't be angry, the consortium sooner or later is my bag, I just want to know what the Church is doing behind the scenes, to test the attitude of the Church, I believe that with your talent will be able to guess the Church's intentions."

Jervis took a deep breath to resist the urge to strangle Zhang Hang and hung up the phone.

In the evening, Zhang Hang received an invitation, so Zhang Hang was surprised that Zach actually organized a bureau, in addition to himself and the Dark Church, the Church, Jervis, basically the main protagonists of the consortium competition are all here.

"Want to eat a bite into a fat also not afraid to choke to death."

Zhang Hang smiled and accepted the invitation, the night did not sleep, Zhang Hang buried his head to get a bunch of talismans out, tired to use the soul travel way to rest, and occasionally can project the results of the banquet, practice for so long, now Zhang Hang to soul travel state can completely rely on themselves to project some simple things.

The next morning Zhang Hang opened his eyes smiling at the early sunrise, last night projected the results of the night are very good.

"Bill, get ready let's go to Jervis."

Although Tina said you can lift the curse, but how the craft or have to test, today's banquet is not guaranteed to be a big fight, Tina halfway down the chain is not a good thing.

When I saw Jervis again the state than two days ago, the body is slightly dried up as if drained of water, deep sunken eyes like an old man who is about to die of illness, just walking down from upstairs gasping for breath, it looks like it is not far from the end of the lamp.

"Every day urged me to help you lift the curse now that I'm here you look a little unwelcome ah."

Jervis's spirit was ravaged by the curse, although only two days, but every day when you close your eyes is the howling of countless souls, blood and death structure of the darkness, normal people have long gone crazy, Jervis can carry down two days is already rare, Zhang Hang also knows why Jervis obviously drop wisdom.

Sitting in Jervis's sleeping room, Zhang Hang patted the back of his hand Tina's mark, Jervis has not yet reacted to the steep sense of indoor temperature plummeted, a burst of chills hit the heart, although not visible but the kind of deep marrow of the cold like he felt every time in his dreams.

"Can you fix it?"

Zhang Hang looked at the emerged Tina and asked.

Little girl-like Tina looked at Jervis did not speak, slender pale fingers raised, a strand of black lines from the fingertips into Jervis's brow.

A black line is like a decaying vine floating in Jervis's face, Jervis rolled his eyes, the body can not help but tremble, look at that look Zhang Hang have a little weak, don't curse solved people are also killed by Tina.

However, Zhang Hang's concern is obviously over-worried, a few moments later the black line more and more dense as if absorbing enough nutrients, and again along the fingertips of Tina left Jervis's body.

"Boom."

The black line disappeared, Jervis is like being taken away from the bones, a muffled sound fell to the ground.

"Luckily, he didn't die."

Found that Jervis just passed out, Zhang Hang was relieved, if it really died in vain the talent tips given by the system.

Sitting on the sofa Zhang Hang playing with his phone waiting for Jervis to wake up, Bill watched the curse lifted throughout, a chill came up behind him, just Jervis' appearance is too scary, if you give yourself a wave will not hang directly.

More than half an hour passed, Jervis woke up leisurely, although it still looks the same dead look, but the gaze is no longer dying of death, the whole person looks malnourished at best.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for coming to the rescue!"

After wandering around the edge of death, Jervis bubbled over with awe at Zhang Hang, this kind of ghostly and unpredictable tactics are really frightening to the heart.

Zhang Hang waved his hand: "Don't freeze, what ideas for the banquet in a moment to say."

Because of the physical reason, these days Jervis also did not get too involved in the consortium's affairs, after all, when the spirit of chaos Jervis also do not know what will not do what faint decision, the afternoon Jervis recovered to eat something and began to go through the consortium's internal problems in the past few days.