Chapter 109: What are you?
Making a phone call and picking up one floor for nothing, Liao Wenjie lamented that Leon was a hidden neurotic, and took the elevator to the eighteenth floor.
The lights are constantly off, the hallways are empty, and the office doors are locked, so that nothing can be seen.
On each door was a note, two lines of words, one line for rent in a shop, and one line for Lyon's phone.
There is no address.
Based on Liao Wenjie's understanding of Leon, he did not leave the address of Chongguang Mental Hospital, definitely not for fear of scaring the tenants, but because he was too lazy to meet with the tenants.
Whether it works or doesn't, it's all solved on the phone.
On the phone, Leon said that he gave him this floor, but Liao Wenjie didn't care too much about it, and he didn't think about going through the transfer procedures.
You can be shameless, but you can't be too shameless, unless Leon insists on doing so.
Considering Leon's casual personality, it is estimated that he didn't take it seriously himself, and he didn't care about what was on paper.
"It's a bit of a waste to open only one company in such a big building......"
Just when the elevator arrived, Liao Wenjie pressed it with his hand, and then thought about it, it was too annoying for several companies to get together, and it was good to be empty, so it was quiet.
Bite!
The elevator door opened, and Liao Wenjie raised his foot and was about to enter, when he was surprised to see a bright red plaque.
γTricky Tyrantγ
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It's very confusing.
"Pretty boy, can't you get up?" The middle-aged uncle who placed the plaque obliquely urged.
"Here it is."
Liao Wenjie entered the elevator, glanced at the twenty-third floor lit up on the elevator buttons, and said with a smile: "Uncle, what does the plaque of this 'Tricky Tyrant' mean, it looks quite interesting." β
"I don't know, I'm just delivering for people."
Arriving on the 23rd floor, Liao Wenjie kindly took a hand and helped move the two-meter-long plaque out of the elevator.
In the corridor, another renovation worker and the delivery man put up a plaque and hung it on one wall.
Liao Wenjie looked left and right, two face-to-face offices, one had 'Tricky Tyrant' and a red plaque, and the other was very low-key, only pasting the four small words 'Tricky Expert' on the door.
Looking at the words 'tricky expert', Liao Wenjie nodded secretly, if I remember correctly, this is another plot.
It's a pity that there is no need to get involved, the beginning of the comedy, the end of the comedy, interspersed with whole props throughout the process. The villain is not heinous, he belongs to the kind of villain who can be forgiven after just playing for four or five hours.
"Pretty boy, looking for someone?"
The office door was pushed open, but behind Liao Wenjie, the Tricky Tyrant in a white suit spoke: "If you want to rectify people, I don't recommend you to find a tricky expert, he is already in the past." I'll kick him out of Hong Kong Island tonight at the latest, and it's only a waste of money to find him. β
"Oh, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"
"By the way, who are you, a decrepit boy?"
In the corridor, Gu Jing, a tricky expert, was full of unhappiness, and when he stepped out of the elevator, he saw the signboard of 'Tricky Tyrant', thinking it was a gift from fans, and just as he was about to get carried away, he heard the belittling from his peers.
Robbing customers in front of him, it's okay.
Gotta step back!
Liao Wenjie saw that Gu Jing had an eyebrow that was a bit like Zhou Xingxing, and his facial features were a bit like Leon, and he also had a face that was close to Stephen Zhou.
Next to him was a fat man about fifty years old, who was more rounded than the ghost king.
The Lord is coming!
Seeing this, Liao Wenjie decisively let go of a position, the smell of gunpowder was very strong, so he didn't disturb the two whole masters.
"Pretty boy, are you looking for a tricky expert?"
"No, I'm just curious, there is a whole business in the world."
Liao Wenjie felt it, he didn't lie, the profession of the whole person is really weird, not only the risk of being beaten is very high, but the risk of being in a lawsuit and squatting in a cell is even higher.
It involves physical attacks, reputational damage, mental damage, and deserves to have a broken leg.
"Then you don't have to doubt it, I'm the best example, he didn't have any work."
"This uncle, I haven't asked for advice yet, what are you?"
"What, what is it, my name is Che Qinren."
"Fortunately, my name is Liao Wenjie."
"What a coincidence, my son's name is also Wenjie."
Liao Wenjie: (λ_λ)
Forget it, although it's not Da, but for Uncle Da's sake, he doesn't care.
On the other side, Gu Jing and the Tricky Tyrant looked at each other, and the two looked at each other, both sneering.
"Look at your declining face, your life is cheap enough and not hard enough, the title of Tricky Tyrant is not suitable for you, I reluctantly accepted this signboard."
"Hehe, look at your poor and sour face, you have been poor and poor all your life, what about accepting this plaque, can you put your kennel down?"
The two sneered at each other and were evenly matched, and started a second battle.
is also a craftsman, which is stronger or weaker, and it doesn't matter if you say it, you can compete with each other after two moves.
At the end of the two rounds, Gu Jing took off his pants with an invincible 'invincible pants removal hand', and ripped off the pants of the tricky tyrant in full view, and won the battle with a slight advantage.
The skills are not as good as others, plus he didn't wear pants, and the tricky tyrant put down a cruel sentence to fight another day, hurriedly pushed open the office door, and ran in with a smoke.
He didn't lose, he wasn't well prepared, and he won't be next time.
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"This guest, who do you want to fix, crazy or crippled? I Gujing is not bullied in business, as long as the price is in place, there is no one I dare not rectify. β
In the office, Gu Jing received Liao Wenjie, and when he opened his mouth, he violated the law and discipline.
"With your words alone, I can call the police and arrest you."
"Don't do that, just eat a mouthful."
Gu Jing smiled, didn't care, and continued: "To get back to the point, which unlucky guy offended you and asked you to come to me to fix him?" β
"No one is tidy, my uncle is the chief inspector of the serious crime team, my aunt is a senior superintendent, no one will be stupid enough to offend me."
Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, ignoring Gu Jing's stiff smiling face, and continued: "I happened to pass by just now, and I saw Mr. Gu's method of rectifying people, what can I say...... It's interesting, I want to spend money on some props for the whole person. β
"I'm afraid this won't work, family business, products are not exported."
Gu Jing categorically refused, the whole prop seems to be powerful, but in the hands of professionals, it will soon be able to crack the mystery, and if you sell it, it will be equivalent to cutting off your own financial route, and you can't do anything.
The price is reasonable.
"A family business?"
Liao Wenjie was surprised, turned his head and said to Che Qinren, who was studying the fruit basket: "I can't see it, this uncle is out of shape, and he is actually a senior master in the whole world." β
"You're mistaken, he's not my dad."
Gu Jing explained, stepped forward and patted the hand of the driving family, the fruit basket was given by the Tricky Tyrant, there must be an article in it, and it can't be touched.
"No, I'm not mistaken."
Liao Wenjie is very sure: "Looking at the faces of the two, he is your father, at least your father in the blood." β
"Jokes, my ancient crystal jade tree is in the wind, handsome and chic, and popular with thousands of girls. He's so frustrated, he looks like a piece of, or he's still thin, how can it be my father? β
Gu Jing sneered: "Besides, I'm not an orphan, it's just that my father died early, and it's not like I haven't seen it." β
"This ......"
Liao Wenjie blinked, honest people are really miserable.
"Hey, what do you mean by that?"
Realizing the sympathy in Liao Wenjie's eyes, Gu Jing was furious: "Don't think that you have two relatives who are policemen, I don't dare to fix you, you are not welcome here, please go out." β
"Okay, let's go."
Liao Wenjie got up and walked outside the house, stopped when he opened the door and said, "Mr. Gu, I'll come to visit me another day, and then you'll know that I'm not joking." β
"Psychopathy, you!"
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Night, high-rise apartment building.
Liao Wenjie helped the drunken Cheng Wenjing into the house, said hello to Tang Judi, and left alone.
Tang Judy kept his promise, and after getting off work, he took the two of them to eat, drink and have fun, the reason was to celebrate Liao Wenjie's recovery.
Cheng Wenjing, like last time, was overwhelmed by the strength of alcohol, and was successfully put down by Tang Judy again.
Looking at Tang Judi's skillful appearance, Liao Wenjie even doubted that she could take down Cheng Wenjing, and eighty percent of the tricks she used.
"Don't pretend, I know you're not drunk."
Tang Judi woke up the dazed Cheng Wenjing, frowned, and said, "What's the matter with you, why are you pretending to be drunk?" β
"Sister Judy, what are you talking about, I'm so dizzy, let me lie down for a while."
Cheng Wenjing said to herself, she pretended to be drunk in order to restore the case and repeat it again, to see what good things Liao Wenjie and Tang Judi would do.
"Don't come to this set, speak clearly, and don't pretend."
Tang Judi glanced at Cheng Wenjing: "Ajie is weird today, she has been courteous to you, and you haven't found out?" β
"Sister Judy, since you have seen through it, then I won't hide it."
Cheng Wenjing woke up in an instant, made a small report, and said indignantly: "Ajie is too much, when she was in a private room in a nightclub, she secretly touched me and touched my ass. β
"Oh, why didn't I see it?"
"You went to the bathroom."
"Hehe, I went to the bathroom, how did I not know?"
"Uh......"
"I can't lie, and I want to slander good people."
Tang Judy patted Cheng Wenjing's face: "I know very well what you are thinking, and I also know what Ajie is thinking." β
"What?"
"I won't say what you think, Applejack ...... over there"
Tang Judi had an expression of seeing through the truth, and said proudly: "He pretended to soak you, and used this to provoke me, and then he was naturally expelled by me, naΓ―ve, it is so easy to lie to me." β
"Real Fake ......"
Cheng Wenjing bit her fingers and said unconvinced: "Sister Judy, you haven't thought of another possibility, Ajie really plans to soak me?" β
"How is it possible, don't stink."
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It's very angry!
"Applejack is acting, next time you cooperate with him, I'll see how he ends."
"How can this work, if he plays to the end and doesn't shout cards in the middle, then I won't lose a lot!"
"Wake up, why are you drunk again? Last time you were so drunk that you were unconscious, and I was unconscious, I really have to suffer, I have already eaten it up, can you wait until now? β
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On the other side, Liao Wenjie took a taxi back to the community, thinking that he hadn't been to a driving school for a while, and he had to complete the course as soon as possible and get his driver's license.
He stepped into the elevator, and before the elevator door closed, he sensed a familiar coolness.
There are ghosts, right behind them.
What's going on with this elevator, why is it so easy to attract ghosts?
Liao Wenjie frowned slightly, once was an accident, twice was a coincidence, and what about three times?
The frequency with which this community is patronized by ghosts is a bit outrageous.
He pointed to his eyebrows, and slowly turned around, and was met by a pair of pale and bloodless feet.
The female ghost is head-down, feet up, leaning against the corner of the elevator. The long hair was scattered on the ground, the deformed skull could no longer distinguish the contours of the facial features, and one eyeball pulled the bloody flesh, which was entangled with the long hair.
If it is not bad, it should have died from a fall.
The picture was too abstinent, Liao Wenjie turned his head at a glance, waited for the elevator to stop, and stepped out directly.
Rustle rustleββββ
The long hair dragged to the ground, closely following behind Liao Wenjie.