"Well... I just think Mr. Wang spent the money a little unfairly!" the young man explained.
"It's not unfair! As long as that kid is dead, that's the most important thing! What's the point of spending some money? You also have merit this time, I can't treat you badly, don't worry. Each person has 200,000, and he will get it from the finance department later!"
Wang Cheng laughed happily and said.
When the young man heard this, he looked happy and nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you, Mr. Wang..."
"Do you also want to thank me?" At this moment, the office door opened, and a man's voice came through from the outside.
Wang Cheng and the young man were stunned when they heard this. The former frowned and looked towards the door.
I saw a young man walking in from outside. He had a faint smile on his face and stared straight at himself! Wang Cheng's face changed and then turned pale. The young man in front of him... this guy, isn't he dead?
What?
If the visitor is not Zhuo Yifan, who is it?
"You...are you a human or a ghost?" Wang Cheng's face twitched, and his voice trembled. One hand subconsciously reached into the drawer where the pistol was kept, ready to take out the gun at any time.
"What? Have you died for me?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.
"You...I clearly saw you being..." Halfway through his words, the young man couldn't continue. He stared at Zhuo Yifan as if he had seen a ghost and asked, "How could you still be alive?" |
"Wang Cheng, we meet again!" Zhuo Yifan did not answer the young man's question, but stared at the frightened Wang Cheng with a smile and said calmly.
"Are you... a human being?" Wang Cheng swallowed hard. In his opinion, it was too nonsense for an innocent ghost to seek his life. But how could he explain that a person who was proven to be dead would appear in front of him?
In front of him? How could an ordinary person break into his office without him knowing anything about it?
"I'm a human, not a ghost. Although you want me to die, I haven't died so easily." Zhuo Yifan sneered. Wang Cheng's expression was clearly that he had seen a ghost, which made him dumbfounded and unable to adapt to himself.
It is the identity of a ghost.
"Are you...really a human?" Wang Cheng obviously still didn't believe Zhuo Yifan's words.
"Impossible. I clearly saw those mercenaries killing you. They also carried away your body. How could you still be alive?" The young man shook his head with a pale face.
"What you saw may not be true. Are those mercenaries Vietnamese? They were just acting with me. You haven't personally verified my body, how do you know that what they carried away was not a living person?
?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a sneer.
"You...what did you say? Those Vietnamese people actually colluded with you!" Wang Cheng's eyes widened when he heard this, and his face was full of anger. Obviously, he did not expect this to be the case. His feelings were tricked!
"That's right. Maybe you haven't thought about this situation before! Do you think you can find a few Vietnamese mercenaries to kill me? It's really fantastic!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and nodded.
Wang Cheng finally believed that Zhuo Yifan was not a ghost, but a living person. At this time, most of the panic in his heart had disappeared, and then he became filled with boundless anger. He yelled: "Those Vietnamese, they took my money but...
You've eaten everything inside and out. You bastard, you actually colluded with you to lie to me!"