Chapter Twenty-Six: Our Boss Is Stingy

The sky is dark, and a crescent moon hangs obliquely in the night sky. The night breeze blows, the pine waves gust, and the long grass dances with the wind.

On a tree-lined suburban road, a taxi sped past with its high beams.

The driver's eldest brother bowed his head and stared at the road ahead, looking preoccupied.

However, my heart was crying bitterly.

What do you call this?

Just sent away a suspected mentally ill guy two days ago, and today we welcome a girl with similar symptoms.

What's even more terrifying is that the place where this girl went is still a cemetery.

The driver's eldest brother was in a cold sweat, and his bowels were blue with regret.

It's all to blame for being blinded by lard at the time, otherwise how could he take this order?

Song Yanyan leaned on the back seat, watching the shadows of the trees rush past the window, the tips of her right fingers on her knees, and beat rhythmically.

The cuckoo sat far away against the door, her lips pursed, her brows furrowed, and her eyes filled with pain that could not be concealed.

She thought that they had finally reached the end of their suffering, but she did not expect that the real doom had just begun.

The child's soul hangs by a thread with his body and his life hanging by a thread, and it is no longer possible to save it by scraping together enough medical expenses...

Why?

Why is this happening?

The cuckoo grabbed his hair and shrunk in the corner of the car, trembling uncontrollably.

At this time, in the silent carriage, a sweet voice sounded,

"I think my suggestion is good for both of us, and you can totally consider it."

Song Yanyan touched her chin with her fingers, looked at the projection on the car window, and smiled slightly.

The eldest brother of the driver, who was sitting in front, shook his body suddenly, silently looked at the rearview mirror, his frightened little eyes fluttered from side to side, and drops of cold sweat fell down his cheeks, and soon wet the clothes on the neckline.

The eldest brother took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and with a "buzz", the car flew away in the direction of the cemetery like a fired cannonball!

In the rearview mirror, Song Yanyan sat steadily, motionless like a mountain, and her body did not have the slightest tendency to lean back.

Fortunately, the driver's eldest brother didn't find out, otherwise he would have yelled 'ghost' and fled the door.

"You can see it, even if you don't want to lead the way, I can still find them. In the same way, even if you don't help me with the word, I can send it to their ears. It's just that it's not that friendly.

Since you are going to leave no matter what, it is better to choose a decent way. As I said, as long as they don't ask too much, I can accommodate them.

It's a mutually beneficial business, you just have to tell them your story and I think they'll understand. Song Yanyan clasped her fingers, paused, and continued, "But the time I give will not be very long, a month at most." When the time comes, if they toast and don't eat, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

The cuckoo rubbed his skirt with his hands uneasily, the pain in his eyes gradually replaced by anxiety, his lips squirmed with difficulty, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

She didn't want to, she couldn't betray those who had helped her.

However, she did not dare to speak out, she was afraid that once she said it, she would anger this perverse devouring beast, and the child would really be saved.

What to do?

What should she do?

Song Yanyan was still clasping her fingers one by one, and the cuckoo hung her head and didn't say anything.

The silent confrontation made the atmosphere solemn for a while.

"Girl, it's here!"

The driver's nervous and excited voice broke the stalemate, Song Yanyan raised her head, only to see the driver's eldest brother jumping out of the car impatiently, opening the rear door with his own hands, and respectfully making a 'please' action, with a relaxed and happy expression, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden to send off the mildew farmer...

Song Yanyan took out 200 yuan from her bag, and the eldest brother took it away without saying a word, and got into the car with a dodge, the front lights flashed twice, and after turning around, she shot out with a foot on the accelerator. The bulky taxi became agile and fast under his operation, faster than a rabbit jumped...

Overhead, you can hear the strange cries of owls, accompanied by the sound of sparse branches and leaves, playing the strange music of the cemetery in the middle of the night.

No wonder he's scared like this...

Song Yanyan's nose moved slightly, and she smelled a familiar smell wafting in the breeze.

"Boss?"

After a few steps along the trail, I saw a Mercedes Benz that blended into the night.

A vague smell of urine hit the wind, and Song Yanyan subconsciously covered her nose.

"What's the situation?"

When the flashlight was turned on, I saw a pool of fishy yellow urine rushing down the tires, reflecting mottled spots of light between the cracks in the uneven asphalt road.

In the middle of the night, her eyes were spicy, Song Yanyan was so angry that she stomped her feet and shouted sharply, "Who is so unqualified?!" ”

The voice was sharp and sharp, like a sharp blade breaking through the air, so frightened that the night owl shut up directly, and the background sound of the cemetery instantly weakened by half.

The cuckoo is also very aware of the current situation and hides far away.

"Bang-"

A dull sound and screams seamlessly connected, and before Song Yanyan could catch her breath, she smashed into the window glass.

What's the situation?

Song Yanyan slowly moved the flashlight upward,

Under the light,

Collapsed with a filthy, wet, dull, lumpy stool...

???

Song Yanyan was so angry that her face turned green, and she turned around, looking like a mad demon.

"Come out!"

"Squeak squeak—"

A baby-sized black shadow jumped out of the bushes, grinning at Song Yanyan, jumping up and down, and a strange smile on the yellow-haired monkey face.

"Cluck-cluck-"

The answer was the sound of Song Yeon-yeon's joints rattling.

Song Yanyan clenched her hands into fists, stood on her toes, and her body was like an arrow off the string, rushing straight to the monkey's door!

"Squeak squeak—"

The monkey spun in place, scratching its ears and cheeks, and finally seemed to think of something, turned around, pouted its red buttocks, and released a very loud pi in the wind

"Squeak squeak—"

The monkey had a cheerful expression, bared his teeth, pointed to the car, and danced provocatively.

"Look for death!"

Song Yanyan opened one hand, her nails grew out instantly, and she grabbed the monkey's head in the air!

The monkey suddenly stood still and did not move, and the smirk on his face was even worse.

The nail phantom passed through the monkey's head, Song Yanyan snorted coldly, swept across with a kick, and kicked the monkey's knee with precision!

however

One foot down,

But it was empty!

Monkey

No entities?!

Song Yanyan kicked as if she was kicking into the air, her body instantly lost her balance, her feet were unstable, and she staggered back a few steps.

Again, the phantom condensed from the nails did not hurt it.

"Squeak-" The monkey pounded his hands on his chest and bounced back and forth, grinning as if mocking.

Song Yanyan's face was ugly, she had never been so embarrassed.

However, it was not long before she sneered,

"What should I be? It turned out to be a monkey who only stole the tribute. ”

As he spoke, his footsteps slowly retreated, and a phantom floated out of his body.

The phantom smiled contemptuously, the disgust in his eyes almost escaping, "I don't know how thick the sky is!" ”

The black fog suddenly rose under his feet, and the phantom stepped out in one step, instantly moving in front of the monkey, and his five fingers were as sharp as a sword, directly inserting into the monkey's fontanelle.

The monkey screamed and screamed, baring its jagged fangs and biting indiscriminately.

How could Song Yanyan give it this opportunity, a punch blasted out and hit the monkey's front teeth, the front teeth instantly shattered, and the monkey's mouth quickly overflowed with blood.

"Huh? Or is it just yin and yang? ”

Song Yanyan shook her head regretfully, her face became cold, and she said hatefully, "It's a pity that he is a yin and yang monkey with no quality." ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two iron fists fell unceremoniously, and the fangs in the monkey's mouth were removed.

The cuckoo stood in the distance, watching the baby monkey struggle incessantly, and his heart was about to die.

Baby monkeys are babies too!

How big is it?

It's still a kid!

What does it know?

It didn't make any mistakes, it's the baby's nature to be naughty!

How could she treat the baby like that?

"Bang!"

This time it's the posterior molars...

The cuckoo covered his mouth and watched from afar, his face pale and his eyes full of uncontrollable fear.

It's horrible!

It's horrible!!

This beast has no humanity!!

No, we can't let those people fall into the hands of this brute!

She had to find a way to tell them to run away!

The sooner the better!

The monkey roared, revealing the curved claws on its hands, its eyes flashing, but it hesitated to make a move.

It knows that once it strikes, its claws may also be removed.

Song Yanyan sneered, and her other hand was also inserted into the monkey's fontanelle, tearing it with both hands, she wanted to open the broken monkey's skull!

The monkey screamed in a mournful manner, and its body rapidly expanded, growing from a baby's shape to a toddler's, a teenager, and even a middle-aged person.

Song Yanyan lifted her toes off the ground, supported her five fingers, and suppressed from a high place.

At this time, the middle-aged monkey shrank rapidly, covered in white smoke, and it didn't take long to transform into a solid baby shape.

The hand that was originally holding the monkey's fontanelle was instantly clawed, and Song Yanyan was so angry that she grabbed it in the air, but she was still in a phantom state, and there was no way to move the monkey in the physical state.

"Damn!"

Teased again!

Without time to think about it, Song Yanyan looked back in the direction of the phantom, ready to return to her physical body.

The monkey seemed to guess her thoughts, and leaped into the air, quickly burrowing into the bushes, and the grass and trees shook, and within two seconds they were calm again.

By the time Song Yanyan's phantom turned into a white light and rushed into her body, the monkey had disappeared. She landed lightly on the side of the bush with both feet, crouched on the ground, sniffed close to the bush, rolled her eyes twice, and finally frowned and gave up the track.

The smell of monkey feces and monkey urine, so disgusting.

"Next time I run into it, you're not so lucky."

Song Yanyan clapped her hands, turned around and smiled at Du Juan, "How is it?" Have you figured it out? ”

"I... I... I... I'll think again. ”

"What is there to struggle with? That's a bonus! Song Yanyan said indifferently, "I just wanted to explore the road today, but I didn't expect the boss to be here, what a coincidence!"

Let's go, let's take a look!

Oh yes, you still need the boss to save your child, so you have to explain this to him.

But, you can't tell him about the 200,000 yuan, our boss... How so?

Well...

Stingy. ”