The tape recorder emits a mechanical sound similar to that of a cassette, and then the sound slowly pours out.

Ahem, ahem......

At the same time, it is accompanied by different footsteps......

What was played on the tape recorder of Cheng's house in Longshan was the coughing sound of the so-called "ghost mother-in-law" that Wei Flail had heard in the past few nights.

There are all human and material evidence, and he can't deny it if he wants to.

Wei Yu sneered and looked at Long Shancheng, unexpectedly finding that there was only endless calm on his face.

"I think you have something else to say this time?!"

He rubbed his hands, looked at Long Shancheng eagerly, and smiled maliciously.

Meng Gaozhao was worried that Wei Flail would beat people, he looked at Wei Flail and Long Shancheng sadly, not knowing what to do.

And Long Shancheng didn't show the slightest fear, he said nonchalantly: "Oh, it seems that you found out." ”

This attitude of not caring made Wei Flai's heart choke.

"What do you mean, looking for death, right?"

Meng Gaozhao hurriedly went over and hugged Wei Flai, avoiding this possible bloody conflict.

Long Shancheng didn't take Wei Flail and Meng Gaozhao to heart, this was just a small lesson that he didn't care, and now it's not easy to say if he is recognized.

As long as they are calmed down and the police don't come and ask for trouble, everything will be easy. His ID card is a black household, so he can only pretend to be, once someone comes to check in detail, his planned happy old age in the southern country will be all in vain!

"Heh, I warned you a long time ago to pay attention to the movement, but who told you to treat this place as a lover hotel?" Long Shancheng sneered: "Don't disturb the people in less than half of the night every night, and the quarrel will be endless, you don't have to work like you, you don't have to go to work, just care about estrus every day?" ”

He had already torn some of his disguises, and according to his previous practice, it should be appropriate not to cause trouble, and he should have made a fool of himself with them. No matter how softly he owes each other, he says a few polite words, and tears and tears hold his head to reflect on his mistakes, so that the other party can calm down.

But he's had enough of this kind of ghost life!

The tiger's tail payment was almost hit, and the "human snake" also found a way. It was a man he had known before, and at the time he was a little disdainful, feeling that he didn't need this person. However, he didn't throw away the other party's contact information, he thought about it and dialed the number that he didn't know if anyone else was using, and he ended up contacting the apprentice of the "human snake".

The other party said that his master had already collected the mountain and washed his hands, but he said that the people who called this number were all friends and promised to help him smuggle him to the southern country.

But the other party's fee is not cheap, a "one-way ticket" will charge him 50,000 yuan; After arriving in the southern country of the flail, the documents and other things will be charged separately, and another 30,000 yuan will be charged, for a total of 80,000 yuan.

The knife slashed his face with blood, and the blood had to be released.

He had already told the other party that as soon as there was a boat to the southern country, he would contact him immediately, pay the money with one hand, and take the boat with the other.

When he arrived in the southern country of the flail, where the mountains and rivers were far away, the past here was gone, and it had nothing to do with him.

Wei Flail's face was red when he heard it, and his neck was thick, and he couldn't afford to be talked about by others in his life. He wanted to find an excuse to get rid of the four-eyed field chicken, but now it was obvious that he was unreasonable. Meng Gaozhao will definitely not let him beat people, thinking about it, he can only give up and talk to Longshan Cheng quickly.

"I admit that I am wrong, but you can't say it well, I will definitely listen to you if you are reasonable."

Wei Flai's selective amnesia is as fickle as a doll's, and he seems to have forgotten that it was he who rejected people in the first place, and instead blasted people away with insulting words.

Long Shancheng squinted and glanced at him sarcastically, and Meng Gao looked at the two of them, knowing that Wei Fang was not telling the truth.

"Brother Wei Flai, forget it, this matter is also your fault first, now that the matter is open, you should also pay attention, don't make such a big fuss in the future, you don't want your girlfriend to be laughed at, right?" Then, he said to Long Shancheng: "Brother painter, you see that we have lived here for so many years, how can we have a little affection, Brother Wei has been taught a lesson, and will not do it again in the future, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, this matter will not be blamed in the past, we will all pay attention in the future, do you think this is okay?" ”

Wei Fang and Long Shancheng did not express their position, and Meng Gaozhao's persuasion was so pale and powerless.

Wei Flails was dissatisfied with the fact that he was scared by a "fake ghost" and couldn't sleep, if it was the painted skin ghost in the dream who scared him, he also admitted this closed-door loss. He turned his recent uneasiness and anxiety into hatred for Long Shancheng, just as people have always done when dealing with things, seizing a gap, using the mud and sand to play on the topic, and pouring out his negative emotions.

Wei Flail did not agree with Meng Gaozhao's proposal, he felt that Meng Gaozhao was purely making peace with the mud, and no matter what he said, he had to make this "four-eyed field chicken" pay a heavy price.

He said with a resolute face: "Needless to say, let's call the police and let the police deal with this matter." ”

"This ......"

The worry on Meng Gaozhao's face was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.

Long Shancheng also glanced at Wei Flai, and they seemed to have a natural fear of the word "police".

"Brother Wei, there's no need to make such a big fuss, everyone is a neighbor, the kind that sees each other day and night. Besides, this kind of thing is a civil dispute, and the police can't control much, so won't it be more embarrassing for everyone to meet in the future? ”

Meng Gaozhao persuaded bitterly, openly and secretly mentioning Wei Flai, the police can't solve this matter when they come, so it's best not to call the police over, and keeping things private is the best choice.

But Wei Yao's brain was congested, and he said tendonously: "Brother Meng, I know that you are for my good, but today I will settle this matter with him!" ”

Long Shancheng didn't want the police to find him, although he might not be fine, but a person like him couldn't deal with the police for eight lifetimes. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, if the police have doubts about his identity, he can't even get out of Modri City, how can he get on the boat of the "human snake" and smuggle to the southern country of the flail?

His ID card, buy a ticket online, and then get a ticket to take a long-distance bus is okay, and the security check on the plane is even more complicated. He smuggled him to the southern part of the country, but he took with him all his possessions—a small box of yellow gold bars, which he sold when he got there.

With such a huge sum of money on him, the police at the security check will definitely pay attention to it and then interrogate him.

Long Shan Cheng has a lot of uncertainties, he thinks that Wei Fang is a complete villain, as long as this kind of person has enough benefits, he will ignore any other unreasonableness.

Long Shancheng returned to the house without saying a word, and Wei Flail shouted when he saw this: "I tell you, don't you want to run!" I'll call the police in a moment, you wait and see! ”

As for whether to call the police, he has no bottom in his heart, just like Meng Gaozhao said, this matter is not right for him, and it belongs to the category of civil disputes.

After waiting for less than ten seconds, Wei Fang's scolding was like a paper kite with a broken thread, and he looked at the few large bills that Long Shancheng took out in his wallet with bright eyes. Here is 1/3 of his monthly salary, as long as he takes the money, it is equivalent to working for nothing for a week and a half, and he has picked up a sum of money on the ground.

"Take it, I'll pay you to be quiet in the middle of the night, my creation needs to be quiet, the noise you make seriously affects my inspiration."

The money was in Long Shancheng's hand, but Wei Fang suddenly wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

He said with a straight face: "What do you mean by this?" With this money, you want to send me, do you think I am a beggar? ”

"I'm telling you, don't come here, you're at a loss, aren't you?" He continued in a chattering voice: "Heh, I refuse to talk to you now, and I will ...... when the police come."

Wei Flails were like a male duck who had suddenly been choked by the neck, and the quacking sound suddenly stopped.

Long Shancheng took out a few hundred-yuan bills, which were equivalent to half a month's salary.

Wei Feng was already a little dazzled, he didn't count it, but he dared to pack the ticket, the money in Long Shancheng's hand was about one thousand three, and the minimum would not be less than one thousand.

He was dry, limp and dying.

"I'm not that kind of person...... I'm going to wait......"

Long Shancheng glanced at him and saw Wei Fang's ridiculous appearance.

"Okay, then we'll wait for the police to come."

He very regretfully stuffed the money back into his wallet, Wei Flais always paid attention to the money, so his body preceded his consciousness, and almost with the speed of grabbing, he stuffed Long Shancheng's money into his pocket.

Meng Gaozhao looked at Wei Fang in disappointment, he shook his head and sighed and wanted to leave alone.

He thought that Wei Leng was an upright person, and felt that his nature was not bad, and he could become a down-to-earth person with a little guidance. That's why he approached the other party again and again, thinking that he could bring him back on the right path. But Wei Flails accepted Longshan Cheng's money, but it made him feel cold.

He had seen his own shadow in Wei Flails before, so he cared about him in every detail. It's like to make up for some kind of regret, thinking about relying on his own behavior to influence Wei Flail and get rid of his problems.

Wei Feng only cared about the enrichment of his waist bag, and completely ignored Meng Gaozhao's gloomy departure.

In the silent corridor, only Wei Yang and Long Shancheng who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and their glasses covered their eyes.

Long Shancheng's evaluation of Wei Flail in his heart has dropped to another level, if he said that he had pure disgust with Wei Flail before. Now, his evaluation of Wei Flail is only disdain.

At this moment, a scream suddenly pierced the night sky.

"Ah, there are ghosts!"

Wei Fang was immersed in the joy of picking up a sum of money for nothing, and suddenly disappeared.

He threw the money that was not in his pocket to cover the warmth, and threw it on Long Shancheng's body without looking at it, and the big bills that he regarded as treasures before were scattered at Long Shancheng's feet like garbage.

How could Wei Flail not tell who the screaming owner was?

Not long ago, he had just left at the other party's pillow.

Cuckoo!

He had a lot going through his mind at once.

"What the hell are you trying to do?! It's endless?!!"

He thought that Long Shancheng had done some trick again, and then scared the cuckoo who woke up in his sleep.

At this time, he found out that Meng Gaozhao was not by his side, but he couldn't care so much at this time.

As fast as he could, he rushed back to his rental house.

...... in the house