Chapter 14 The old ghost Liang Ansheng

Chen Yan was stunned by the sudden news.

Are Ogami and Nuomiguo lying to him?

But they clearly had a note written by Third Uncle...

Thinking of this, Chen Yan put his hands in his pockets.

The note is still there.

He handed the note to his third uncle.

The third uncle looked at the twisted characters "33 Walker Street" on the note and suddenly frowned.

"This is indeed a note written by me, but I don't know any Ogami."

He patted Chen Yan on the shoulder.

"This name sounds like a Yingguo, street boy. Do you know that Yingguo people have the worst bottom line in doing things. One second they will call you brothers, but the next second they may stab you."

"I'll tell you the truth, I don't even dare to do business with people from Yingguo!"

The third uncle's tone contained a warning and some almost indiscernible hometown accent.

"Don't be betrayed by others and give them money."

Chen Yan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

The third uncle raised the corner of his mouth and patted his shoulder again.

"If you encounter trouble, tell your third uncle and he will help you solve it."

In Chen Yan's ears, the third uncle's words were automatically translated into:

‘Young people just can’t do it.

Look, you messed up again and have to ask your uncle to wipe your ass.

But it doesn't matter, this is the business my uncle is in.

Pay quickly.

Or buy your apartment.

Or it would be better if you could sign a deed of sale.

When everything is in place, uncle will help you settle everything...if uncle is in a good mood.'

Chen Yan didn't completely trust his third uncle and became wary of Oga Rice and Nuomi Guo.

New immigrants have no local roots, no family, and few friends.

If you want to survive and live well, you must be more cautious.

"Third uncle, I know what's going on."

The third uncle smiled and didn't say so much.

He is a master of fishing and knows how to get fish to take the bait.

At this time, the family standing at the front of the team, in front of the missionary, seemed to have a dispute.

"Vivian, throw that toy away. It's broken. Mom will buy you a better one."

The tall woman looked at the brown teddy bear in the girl's arms, with fear in her eyes.

"I don't want to do that, Mom."

The girl grinned and made a face at the woman.

The woman trembled all over, stretched out her hand to the teddy bear, and said in a restrained voice:

"If you don't throw it away, I'm going to tear it off."

The girl responded to the woman calmly:

"If you rip off my teddy bear, I will rip you off."

The woman's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

The man on the other side of the girl puts his hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Vivian, you can't talk to your mother like that. After all, she is... your mother."

The man's words seemed more convincing. The girl lowered her head and whispered: "I know, Dad."

The man touched her head: "We are going to the zoo today. You can observe those...living lives up close."

He seemed to consider his words.

"If possible, we might consider buying them."

The girl raised her head, her beautiful eyes shining.

"Can they play with me? Like toys?"

The man nodded stiffly, as if he had remembered something, his face was a little distorted, but he finally agreed to the girl's request:

"Of course they can play with you if you don't make your mother angry anymore."

The girl wanted to say something else, but a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"heresy."

The girl turned her head and saw the missionary wearing a white hat staring at her with bloodshot eyes.

The missionary was quite old. Although his hair had not turned white, the skin on his face had become wrinkled.

Folds covered his entire face like ravines, and his bloodshot eyes were surrounded by extremely deep dark circles. His nervous eyes proved that he was mentally abnormal.

This seems like...a madman?

The girl had never seen such a terrifying face, and she was obviously panicked. An indescribable fear arose in her heart, and she turned her head and stopped looking at him.

The hooligan behind the missionary was also frightened by the hoarse word "heresy" and subconsciously took a step back.

He took a step back, his body stiffened, and he quickly glanced back at Chen Yan, then quickly turned his head and took two steps forward.

He seemed to be avoiding Chen Yan.

The third uncle saw the little gangster's abnormal behavior and asked Chen Yan in a low voice:

"This guy seems to be afraid of you. Do you know him?"

Chen Yan just felt baffled - he really felt very familiar with this young man.

He had never seen this young man before, but he felt that the young man was very familiar.

I think I've seen it somewhere?

I really can't remember it.

He finally shook his head:

"I don't know this person."

A small group of people soon began checking tickets.

The ticket inspector was a dull old man. He had no expression on his face and didn't speak. He looked like a wooden man.

There are many such people in the empire, and most of them are numb at work.

Chen Yan was actually very confused.

The zoo obviously starts work at 8 o'clock.

Why is it that it’s not even 7 o’clock yet and the ticket inspector is already at work?

Chen Yan originally wanted to talk to this new colleague and ask him how to get to the tiger area.

But as soon as he saw the stiff and bloodless face of his new colleague, he felt strange inside and couldn't even ask a question.

Perhaps because he came to work too early, my fellow ticket collectors had dark circles under their eyes, and their faces looked very pale and bloodless.

Chen Yan smelled a strange smell from him, like rancid socks mixed with a strong smell of sweat, hidden under his clothes.

The smell didn't spread over a large area, but it was pungent enough.

Chen Yan didn’t have a ticket, but the ticket inspector still let him go.

He seemed to know Chen Yan.

Maybe it was explained to the ticket inspector above?

What a strange colleague.

Chen Yan walked at the end, and after careful timing, she finally entered the Byron Weiss Zoo within 99 minutes before going to work.

Entering the main park, the view becomes wider, but the visual distance is not far.

Because at this time every morning, all steam buses in Yanan City start at the same time.

The black smoke emitted by the burning coal in the steam engine will cover the entire urban sky in a short period of time, making the entire city look gray, as if it is covered with dust.

The group entered the park, but no tour guide appeared, and Chen Yan could not see any guide board similar to the park guide.

While they were looking at each other, the sound of a radio sounded not far away.

"Visitors, please note that an animal escape has been discovered in the tiger area. Please do not panic, go in the direction with the thickest fog, and do not turn left."

The tiger has escaped!

Chen Yan was a little confused. He really didn't expect to encounter such a thing on his first day at work.

The tourists' emotions became aroused as a result. They stood there at a loss and uttered curses unique to the Imperials.

Chen Yan turned around and glanced at the ugly third uncle, but a strange thought suddenly came to his mind:

'Go in the direction of the thickest fog and don't turn left.'

'This sentence is very similar to the requirements on the notes left by the previous note murderers.'
Chapter completed!