There was another gunshot, this time the bullet was aimed at Mo Sheng's head.
"Damn it!" Mo Sheng wanted to struggle, but even if he was a ghost controller who controlled two powerful ghosts, he still had to kneel down if he was shot in the head.
At the last moment of his life, he couldn't figure out why that young man betrayed him. No, was there such a person in the custody department...
With Mo Sheng's death, the ghost he controlled and the old tree rooted in the shadow began to change. Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong naturally stuffed Mo Sheng into a golden body bag without hesitation, and a crisis began.
So resolved.
Then his figure disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared, he had another body bag in his hand, and Yuexichuan, who was lying on the ground, still panting like a dead dog, was also stuffed into it. Wen Zhong would not forget it.
What happened last time in the haunted house.
After doing all this, Wen Zhong stretched and turned to look at the young man in a white shirt.
The young man was wiping the pistol. Just when he was about to stuff it back into his waist, he found that the gun in his hand was missing, replaced by a table leg. When he lowered his head, he found that the side bag containing bullets was no longer there.
Fly with wings.
Helpless, he curled his lips and threw away the table leg in his hand, and said, "Is this how you treat your savior?"
"Really? You are suspected of killing an Interpol police officer. I now have the right to kill you on the spot." Wen Zhong did not know how to use a gun. He stuffed the gun back into his waist, pointed at the body bag and said coldly to the young man: "You
Do you want to get in there yourself, or do you want me to stuff you in?"
The young man's face changed as soon as he heard this. He pointed at Wen Zhong and was speechless for a long time.
Just when the young man was scolding the other party for being heartless and unjust, and thinking about how to escape, Wen Zhong laughed: "Okay, I'm joking with you, why can't you help being so funny."
"Huh? What are you doing here in Da'an, Yan Duo."
Hearing this, the young man's face turned green and red. After a while, he sighed and said, "Do you know that joking around can scare people to death?"
The young man was Yan Duo, the shirt-wearing man who once had a relationship with Wen Zhong on the supernatural bus. Wen Zhong had saved him once when he was on the supernatural bus. Although he was not familiar with it, the shirt he was wearing "
"Ghost shirt" also left a deep impression on Wen Zhong.
"Wait, this is not the place to talk. Come with me first." After saying that, Wen Zhong lifted the two body bags on the ground, and with a burst of electric current, the two of them disappeared instantly.
Not long after the two left, a group of people in security uniforms broke in from the door. Looking at the messy conference room, the leading security captain dialed the number of the headquarters with an ugly face...
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A Bin's work performance is not ideal. He is a small clerk working in the Central Building. Although he is a regular employee, his salary is not even as good as selling pancakes at a stall outside. He is often criticized by his boss, so he often runs out.
Fishing on the floor.
That's what happened today. He thought the weather was good, so he was going to sit in the car and catch fish for a while before going back to work. At this moment, he discovered that a large amount of gray lint suddenly appeared around his car, which looked like... mold
.
"What's going on!" Seeing the mold even clinging to his car, he immediately became anxious. He had just bought the car not long ago, and he hadn't even paid off the car loan yet.
As he spoke, he picked up the rag and telescopic pole and prepared to open the car door to clean the mold on the car.
However, before he could open the car door, he suddenly felt something hard pressing against the back of his head. It was cold and cold. For some reason, he felt a little...comfortable.
"Friend, drive." Just as he was carefully feeling the throbbing coming from the back of his head, a male voice suddenly sounded from the back seat, startling him.
"Leader, please wait a moment. I'll get rid of this stupid thing first..." Dai Zhibin turned around, looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and instantly swallowed the second half of his sentence.
He looked at the two young men sitting in the back seat, and cold sweat instantly formed on his face. Due to the special nature of his work, he thought it was some leader who ran into his car at first, but he did not expect that it was actually two "violent gangsters"
”.
"Here, this friend, I am a senior and a junior, please show mercy and let me live. I, I, I give this car to you."
Dai Zhibin just wanted to stabilize the two of them first. No matter how important the car was, could it be more important than his own life?
The young man in a white shirt frowned when he heard what he said, and put his finger on the trigger. Dai Zhibin was so frightened that most of his soul was lost. Tears and snot burst out from his mouth, and he shouted, "Hero, spare your life, please save your body."
Shaking like chaff through a sieve.
"Okay, do you think he can drive like this?" The man who looked like a college student sitting next to the man in the shirt patted the man in the shirt and motioned for him to put down his gun, and said slowly: "Friend, please drive me."
Let’s go to Guanyun Park in the western suburbs.”
As he spoke, he took out a stack of red bills from his pocket. Dai Zhibin's eyes immediately straightened, and all fear was forgotten. His eyes kept moving up and down along with the swing of the bills.
Yan Duo curled his lips and put away the gun. As expected, nothing is as good as money and dignity. At the same time, he was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Wen Zhong's ghost domain to be so wide. He could actually move from a thirty-story building to a parking lot in an instant.
field.
"Don't worry, boss, my second side job is to be a driver. It's me that the Da'an Mountain Car God is talking about. Let's start the car immediately. Please fasten your seat belts, two bosses!" Dai Zhibin suppressed the fear in his heart, and his desire for money made him risk it all.
Okay, this wad of banknotes is worth at least ten or twenty thousand, which is enough to cover his two months' salary.
After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and blasted off, looking no less than the protagonist of a certain Hollywood road car blockbuster.
Drifting on the left, overtaking with a razor blade on the right, and turning into a drainage ditch when driving too fast. Wen Zhong was secretly frightened. He suspected that if it were not restricted by the car type, Dai Zhibin might be charged by a tornado at the next moment.
Under the lash of money, Dai Zhibin, except when the traffic light is red, will definitely be left behind by him if the car driving in front of him exceeds the limit for less than three seconds. He really looks like a Da'an Mountain car god.
Just like that, soon the car stopped at the entrance of Guanyun Sports Park in the western suburbs.
"Two bosses, we have arrived at our destination. Please be careful to take your belongings with you." Dai Zhibin stared at the rearview mirror carefully. He had come to his senses now. It was easy to decide whether to give him money or not. He was afraid that the two of them would suddenly do it to themselves.
A murderer and silence.
"Not bad, how long have you been driving?" Wen Zhong asked, handing the money in his hand to Dai Zhibin.
"Here, it must have been ten years since I took the photo. Hehe before." Dai Zhibin scratched his head in embarrassment. His heart was still pounding while holding the banknotes, but the touch of the banknotes reminded him that all this was true. He
He said cautiously: "I was forced by my family to say that driving is unstable, and it wouldn't sound good if I said it out loud, so I took the exam for a public institution."
"Very good, come work here from now on and leave me your mobile phone number so I can contact you when I'm free. The salary will definitely be better than what you're working for now." Wen Zhong said with a smile.