"The kind of person in France who doesn't want to give me money when he lives, will he give me money when he dies?" When they arrived at France's house, the demon hesitated.

When he was a man, he was afraid of France, and after becoming a ghost, he was still afraid in his heart.

Easily drifted into the house in France.

"It's the hairy decrepit guy"

When the demon saw the long hair, he felt a pang of joy.

Long Hair recently nodded his back and helped France burn karaoke, but France turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and heard that Long Hair, who was caught at the police station, was beaten half to death.

Thankfully, France didn't really give up on him, but Long Fur, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was sent to contact the Dutch gangsters.

Seeing the two tall foreigners following behind Long Hair, the evil ghost knew in his heart that they must be those two Dutchmen.

"I heard that this group of bastards killed people without blinking, why didn't they take the life of Long Hairy?" The demon looked at the long fur with some regret.

Longhair, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at the top of his head suspiciously.

"Lead the way!" The Dutch spoke in broken Chinese.

"Oh, right now," Longhair nodded.

He always felt like someone was staring at him overhead.

"I must have thought too much" Longhair found a reason to comfort himself, since the karaoke was burned, he always felt a few pairs of eyes staring at him from behind.

Walking to the French study, Longhair knocked lightly on the door, and only pushed the door open when he got an answer.

"Xiye, the two gentlemen are here."

"Let them in," France's slouchy voice came from the study.

The three of them walked into the study, and the evil ghost quietly followed.

"France, we finally meet"

The blonde Dutchman stood straight, looking down at France.

It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, this is more like an honest and well-behaved subordinate receiving a lecture.

"Why, haven't we been talking on the high seas, what are you going to do when you suddenly enter?" France was lying on the sofa, and there was a beautiful woman gently squeezing his shoulders for him.

The Dutch were unhappy with France, but they also knew that it was French territory.

"Recently, there has been a huge outflow of gold from Hong Kong, and the amount is very high"

"Gold? I don't know there's gold in this place? France still had the same attitude, and when the beautiful woman next to him handed him a cigar and took a sip, France suddenly said: "I understand, you want to come to find gold?" Whatever you want. ”

France suddenly sat up straight, like a tiger awake from sleep: "But you'd better explain why you two are killing people on my territory?" ”

"The two priests?"

The Dutch sneered dismissively: "They must pay for their arrogance." ”

"Hmm~" France lay down and hummed comfortably.

"I don't care what you do, but it's best not to get involved with me, you can find the gold casually, and take it directly if you find it."

The two Dutchmen turned and left.

"Xiye, really let them go looking for gold?" Longhair asked tentatively, "What if I find it?" ”

"If there was gold in this land, wouldn't I know it?"

France turned over lazily: "If you really find it, then grab it." ”

"Xiye, Gao!" Longhair gives a thumbs up and slaps the ass.

"Tall fart! Why don't you follow the two of them soon? ”

"Am I still going?" Longhair followed with a sad face, he watched the two Dutchmen kill the priest with his own eyes today, and the method was very cruel.

"Get out of here!"

", I'll get out right away"

The evil ghost on the side watched Longhair leave, and smiled proudly: "Longhair, this kid has a little back, and I would rather go to Stanley Prison to squat than follow two Dutchmen." ”

Watching France lie on the sofa and fall asleep slowly, the evil ghost floated in front of France, raised his hand and touched France's head: "Xiye, let's talk in our dreams~"

As soon as his hand touched France's forehead, a strong golden light suddenly emitted from France's body, knocking the demon into the air.

"Huh?"

France opened his eyes suspiciously, and took out the Buddhist card from the clothes around his neck: "This thing was hot just now?" It's really uncomfortable to wear. ”

He closed his eyes again and went back to sleep.

The evil ghost crawled to the door with difficulty, saw that France was wearing a Buddhist card, and gritted his teeth: "Damn the Buddhist card!" ”

He remembered that when he went to Thailand with France, France spent a lot of money to ask the monk for this amulet, but he didn't expect that the amulet would be used to defend himself in the end.

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police station

"Thank you, Sir Chen!"

Lin Xucheng got a long vacation and was thanking Chen Dawei.

Office colleagues looked at Lin Xucheng enviously, everyone was busy, Lin Xucheng actually asked for leave to go home for work.

"We're so tired, can you bear to go back to sleep by yourself?"

"Brother Long, that's not what you said, the injured need to recuperate"

finally got a sick leave, and Lin Xucheng said that it was impossible to give it up.

Counting the first day since he started with a gun, he was bumping into ghosts, cases, and ghosts, and he was busy every day, and he finally had a good rest, and he would definitely not let it go.

"Remember to come and drink together tonight," Chen Dawei also walked out of the senior inspector's office and said to Lin Xucheng.

"Got it"

Lin Xucheng walked to Ah Le, who was about to doze off, and slapped Ah Le on the shoulder, scaring him awake.

"Let the other officers sleep while they see you doing things, and when you wake up tomorrow, you will find yourself transferred to the Ministry of Transportation, pay attention to yourself."

"I know, Sir Lin" Ah Le nodded: "Sir Lin, you also have to rest and recuperate." ”

"If you're okay, don't contact me! I'm going to take a sick day. ”

After leaving the police station,

Lin Xucheng did not drive away, but walked to the public phone next to the police station.

……

In a cramped rental room, May stands in front of the bathroom mirror wearing only suspenders.

In the mirror, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Since that incident some time ago, May quickly left the villa she had been renting for a long time, and deliberately rented a dilapidated rental house to avoid being approached by the police.

After more than a week of fear, no police found her, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was even more tormented.

The phone rang suddenly.

She quickly rushed out of the bathroom, threw herself on the bed and picked up the phone.

"How's it going?" The voice on the other end was still cold.

"You've finally contacted me!"

Even though she hated the voice on the other end of the phone, May was relieved when she received the call.

"Will the police want me because of the big guy K? I appeared at the docks with Big Guy K before, and there are those ghosts, will they let me go? May's bamboo tube poured out the worries that had been held in her heart for a long time like beans.

"Did you listen?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, which made May a little flustered.

"Well, you don't have to deal with gold anymore"

"You mean, I'm free?" May asked, surprised.

If she could regain her freedom, the first thing she would do was to emigrate and leave this hellish place.

"Freedom? Do you want to be a human being? The other end of the phone asked rhetorically.

"Human?" May couldn't understand the other party's thoughts.

"Bet on horses at five o'clock this afternoon, with all the money you have."

"Betting on horses? Do you have inside information? ”

May didn't understand how many other fields this mysterious man had dabbled in.

"Which one should I buy?"

“…… "Number 8" paused for a moment before saying, as if it had been thinking for a while before coming to a conclusion.