Zhang Bicheng bowed his head to sign, smiled, raised his head and smiled at the female clerk of the bank, like a spring breeze, the female clerk only felt that her heart was pounding, such a young and golden, handsome and graceful man, it is really difficult not to let women be tempted.

"Mr. Zhang Yu, do you pick up things or store things?"

Zhang Bicheng smiled warmly and said, "Next week is my wife's birthday, I'll take something for her." ”

If you can store jewelry in valuables, it must be very expensive jewelry, and the female staff is very envious, but it seems that her hints have not been responded to at all.

The safe allowed it to be stored and taken out at any time, and there was no disturbance from outsiders during the process, and the female staff had to do so even if she wanted to.

Zhang Bicheng took out the key and opened the cabinet he rented, but there was no jewelry for women, but only a piece of paper, talisman paper.

On the rune paper was a mark that had turned black, Zhang Bicheng suddenly bit his finger fiercely, smearing the blood on it, and it seemed that a spell had begun to form.

He suddenly looked at the largest safe, his beautiful face was gone, replaced by a hideous and greedy expression, but he soon returned to a sunny and harmless appearance, this is the top safe with the most tight security, and even once someone casts a spell, it will trigger the real grandmaster-level prohibition, even if it is himself, he does not dare to use his physical body to fight.

Rearranging the blood spell, Zhang Bicheng walked out with a box, quietly observed the surrounding movements, and slowly walked out of the central building after completing the formalities.

He quickly blended into the crowd, then he skirted the wide road, and soon turned to the back of the building, where the crowd was dense and bustling, and he walked into a roast duck restaurant with many customers.

The traffic is good, it's the perfect identity cover, but it's also an excuse to import a lot of fuel and cover up spell fluctuations.

Zhang Bicheng raised his head, and suddenly a very enthusiastic voice appeared: "You are the shopkeeper, hello." ”

Wang Jian rushed out, went over directly to shake hands, and said at the same time: "The roast duck in your store is awesome, my mother asks me to buy one every day, oh, my name is Wang Cheng, I want to ask, do you still lack summer jobs here during the summer vacation, I take the college entrance examination this year, and I want to save some money." ”

Zhang Bicheng's original faint vigilance was much more relaxed, and he looked like a student, and said, "This ...... Well, if you do well in the college entrance examination, your uncle will give you a high salary. ”

He sneered in his heart for a while, and there were still three days left, and it was done.

Perfunctory for this high school student who wanted to work, and the man at the counter confirmed with his eyes that it was still calm today, but Zhang Bicheng walked to the back kitchen and came to the basement of the small building, where two big men had been standing at the door, ensuring safety.

When I got to the bottom, it was completely different, with the smell of burning sulfur, and then you could feel a burst of heat, and in the basement, several men were studying a magic circle, as if whispering.

"How's it going?"

"See the Young Lord......"

"See the Young Lord......"

"Back to the young master, the sigil on the third layer of steel plate has also been passivated by it, and there are still two layers, I want to purchase another batch of spars, and with the brain core of the flame beast, it should be no problem. ”

"Well done, I'll take credit for you when I look back, you are all heroes of the revival of the Divine Cult!"

Zhang Bicheng was appeased one by one, and then looked at a man who was always pale and unresponsive, this man was a little gentle, just the opposite of other rough and exposed men.

"Very good, great talent, you are really a talent in the University of Technology, follow me in the future, I guarantee your glory and wealth!"

"I just want you to burn that thing!"

Zhang Bicheng was bumped, but he didn't care, but looked down like a cat playing with a mouse's expression.

"There are still three days, when the things are in hand, you can go away and fly high, those stupid officials, I'm afraid that they will find out to the end, and they don't know who I am, they still want to eat those roast ducks, and they want to come to me to work, ha, in the end, they are all going to be ruled by the Divine Cult!"

Zhang Bicheng didn't care about the poor students who wanted to work here, but Wang Jian bought the roast duck, but he didn't go home directly, but sneaked to the back door of the roast duck restaurant.

At this time, everyone was busy, but the pickup truck was unguarded, Wang Jian pretended to tie his shoes, and slowly paced over, but he didn't know where to take out a mail paper bag and quietly stuffed it into the pickup truck......

As an office director, you have to write documents, drink a piece, welcome people with a smile, and hurt people behind your back.

It's hard.

He returned to his downstairs, but he took out a piece of sticky note paper, and suddenly his mind moved, a small flame appeared in his hand, and the sticky note paper was slowly burned.

What is written on that piece of paper?

The counter of the roast duck shop was a stout and blackened man, but those eyes showed no lack of wisdom, and he coped with it for another day, imagining that the task was completed, and he could get his share of the payment, and suddenly saw a pile of sticky notes on the counter, and opened it to see, there was no word.

I just wanted to throw it aside, but suddenly my mind was excited, and I opened it again, and sure enough, I found that it seemed that someone had written on this note paper, and the handwriting was through the back of the paper, leaving imprints, and the most obvious thing was a killing word!

The man has a murder case in his hand, and this kind of word is the most taboo.

The handwriting penetrated the back of the paper, and he found a pen, put a piece of paper underneath, and quickly drew out the handwriting: when the things are in hand, kill them, and bury the body there.

He was so angry that he clenched his hands and was about to make a move, but as a fugitive from a murder case, there was no shortage of strain, his hands were shaking, his eyes were constantly moving, now, who else could he trust?

He suddenly touched a stone in his pocket to confirm that the thing was still there, it was a demonic beast heart core bought from the black market, he escaped death several times, but he didn't use it, this time, I hope he doesn't have to use it, but if he is forced to a certain extent, then he has to use it.

"Brother Li, close the door, it's hard work today, it's just a few days away, and you will soon get what you want. ”

Zhang Bicheng didn't notice Li Gui's expression, at this time, his mind was full of steel plates that were only a line away, the Divine Sect was able to notice the privacy of that well-known professor, and under his own bold operation, he was already so close to that treasure of Chao Si and Twilight, once he took it down......

Zhang Bicheng's heart became restless, and he suddenly remembered the woman who was always cold to herself, now, she made such a meritorious achievement, didn't she flatter herself immediately?

Zhang Bicheng became happy, took out a few bottles of wine in the store at random, and only needed to hold on for another two or three days before he could go home, maybe the police station would not have its own clues at all.

took out the wine and drank it with everyone, but Li Gui was holding a bottle of wine and making a heroic appearance, but he didn't drink a sip of wine.

The man who drove the garbage truck to transport the garbage out of the city, and at the same time disposed of the earth and stones that had been dug in the tunnel and drilled in the safe, suddenly came back in a hurry: "Young master, this was found from my car. ”

Zhang Bicheng took it, but it was a piece of mail, a standard post office blue envelope, but it was his own name written on it.

And the things inside made him slightly startled,

It was a plane ticket, a plane ticket for him to fly to the northwest by himself!