bookbashuk Chapter 338 Three Swordsmen
Chapter 338 Three Swordsmen
"This is yet another pledge of allegiance!"
After learning the whole story, Fatty Lin was a little emotional.
"Lu Shengnan is really willing to go all out!" I exclaimed.
From the inside out, from children to personality, from parents to relatives and friends, she can give up anything she can, and she can frame anyone she can. What is she after?
Even if she's reluctant, she can still live a good life.
After giving it up, she wasn't much better off than before. What was the point?
I just can't figure it out.
Like the Li family, they did so many bad things, they wanted money, power, longevity, and male offspring, which I can understand, but what did she want?
After all this fuss, isn't she still just an actress?
Seeing my confusion, Fatty Lin pondered for a moment and said, "Crazy, is it possible that she didn't initially intend to give up so much?"
"How so?" I asked.
"You know the ways of the industry. Every famous person has one or two sugar daddies behind them. Plus, we weren't that powerful back then. When she saw that it was the Fudihui (a powerful social organization) approaching her, how could she not be overjoyed, thinking she had found a big backer and a big sugar daddy!"
"After joining, I was gradually manipulated and tamed, turning into a bizarre and grotesque creature!"
Fatty Lin explained as he thought.
"That's really true!"
After thinking about it, I realized that Fatty Lin's explanation made some sense.
"She's far inferior to Deng Wenwen. Deng Wenwen never lost herself. She knew exactly what she wanted and what she was willing to give up. She could even go toe-to-toe with the eldest young master and wanted to control the Modo family!" Long Nier said.
"By the way, I've mentioned more than once these past few days that I could use Gu worms to help her restore her essence and blood, but she hasn't agreed!" Long Nier added.
"Ni'er, how could she dare let you plant a Gu worm on her!" I shook my head with a smile.
Let alone Deng Wenwen, even I wouldn't dare let Nier plant a curse on me.
"Crazy, I've pretty much figured out Deng Wenwen's situation these past few days!" Fatty Lin said.
"Tell me!" I said.
"The fox spirit on her is different from any I've seen before!" Fatty Lin pondered for a moment and said, "It's also different from those in Hong Kong!"
"How so?" I asked.
"The relationship between her and that fox spirit is somewhat symbiotic!"
"She provides the fox spirit with her life essence, and the fox spirit provides her with protection, or rather, lends her its magic!"
"The hierarchy between them isn't that clear-cut!"
"Furthermore, didn't she admit it herself? She gathered all sorts of subordinates, from beautiful women to handsome men, not just to build relationships, but more importantly, to help her collect essence blood to supply the fox spirit!"
"That's what Fatty Lin said."
Deng Wenwen's injury this time allowed us to uncover some of her hidden strengths, such as the fox spirit within her.
Over the past week, Fatty Lin had told her more than once that he had a way to exorcise the fox spirit, but she had never agreed.
Even when she was at her weakest and on the verge of death, she did not agree.
"It's good that we don't exorcise it!"
I thought for a moment and said, "If we really exorcise her, she'll lose her ability to protect herself. How will she fight against those demons and monsters from abroad?"
In the past few days, Deng Wenwen has talked a lot about things abroad.
In recent years, many things from abroad have merged.
For example, European black magic, South American and African black witchcraft, and those gurus—these three elements blended together, creating many incredible things.
The main reason is that there are so many abundant materials available abroad, allowing them to continuously experiment and conduct research.
That's why biotechnology and all sorts of weird stuff are so advanced.
"Too!"
Fatty Lin nodded in agreement.
This is similar to the prevalence of various forms of witchcraft in Southeast Asia.
Human life is worthless; it can be squandered and mistakes made at will.
Just think about it, a hangar can store tens of thousands of corpses, and a temple can yield thousands of infant corpses.
These are all things that have been publicly reported in the news. What about those that haven't been reported?
You should know that what is reported is only the tip of the iceberg; what is hidden beneath that tip is what is truly alarming.
The three of us started talking about Deng Wenwen, then moved on to esoteric practices abroad, then to biotechnology, and finally to blood slaves. We talked for a whole afternoon and still felt like we hadn't had enough.
In the end, the conversation returned to the feng shui layout of the Li family.
"No, I can't take it anymore! I'll book a ticket right now and go back to the capital to ask Second Master for help!"
When it came to the feng shui layout of the Li family, Fatty Lin slammed his hand on the table and demanded to book tickets.
"Okay, you decide. I'll talk to Second Master!" I said.
"good!"
Fatty Lin nodded.
So he booked the tickets, and I called Uncle Liu to explain the situation.
When I told him about the situation, Uncle Liu told me to bring all the necessary items. He didn't boast or say he could definitely solve it; he just said we'd study it together.
After we made the agreement, I thought about it and then called the White Dragon King again.
It's been more than half a month since he went back, and the list still hasn't been compiled.
After the call connected, I urged them as usual.
The White Dragon King's answer was the same as always: he said it wasn't ready yet, but he would give it to me when it was.
"Uncle Nan, please give us a hint! We're all incredibly anxious!"
I was about to hang up when Fatty Lin chimed in.
The White Dragon King's voice trailed off as he said, "Zhenbang's film adaptation of *Dream of the Red Chamber* was forced upon him. The people who forced him were the investors. You can investigate and you'll find out who it was!"
"Is that all?" I asked.
Saying this is no different from saying nothing at all; it doesn't mean anything!
"In that film, Zhenbang suffered a lot, and was even sexually assaulted by someone who was pretending to be in the movie!" the White Dragon King added.
"Uncle Nan, just give me a straight answer!" Fatty Lin was getting impatient.
"That's all for now!" the White Dragon King said in a hoarse voice.
"Furthermore, none of the three Zhenbang brothers met a good end; those three swordsmen all died tragically!"
The White Dragon King added another sentence.
After finishing, he hung up the phone.
Looking at the phone that had been hung up, I turned to Fatty Lin and asked, "What do we do?"
"I have a wide network, I'll go check!"
Without any hesitation, Fatty Lin immediately took on the task.
The results came out quickly.
The investors for the Dream of the Red Chamber film directed by Ning Ge were no secret; the answer was known without even needing to inquire.
The main reason is that Brother Ning has been dead for many years, and nobody cares anymore, so they feel that there's no harm in bringing it up.
The investor in that film was a big shot in the Hong Kong entertainment industry.
The prestige of the five-time organizer of the Hong Kong Island Gold Awards is not to be underestimated.
He single-handedly made many Hong Kong stars famous, and many stars have worked with him, such as Big Brother Lung and Li Feihong.
We were both a little surprised to find out these things.
If it weren't for the White Dragon King's reminder, we wouldn't have known about this person.
Besides, as the White Dragon King said, Ning Ge's two closest buddies, the three of them who were known as the Three Musketeers, all died, and all of them committed suicide.