Boss Jia looked at the old house over there from a distance, the corners of his mouth were high, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

The last time he had already been beaten, this time he didn't dare to go up again.

He had worked so hard to get all the paraquat cheaper in the palm of his hand - he went to the supermarket next door, bought a bottle of water and started rinsing it down, and then he was still not at ease and went straight to the hospital for medical attention.

Then he knew that the probability of skin poisoning was actually very small.

For Han Mu, who caused all this, Boss Jia naturally hated the root of his teeth, but unfortunately, this old house was too evil, and no matter how Boss Jia did it, it didn't work.

Boss Jia suspects that there are ghosts in this house.

Now the small garden behind the old house has officially become a small famous attraction, and many people come here to take pictures every day - Boss Jia actually wants to ask if these guys are idle, so many famous scenery do not have to see such a small place.

But it turns out that such a small place is really surprisingly popular, and those places of interest are either about some of the past left in history, or they are magnificent - and such a small home is very rare, many people come because this garden is in the city, they are surprised to find that their city also has such a beautiful scenery, so they come here, looking for the bits and pieces of their life.

Boss Jia naturally didn't know about this, he was just making a fire there, thinking about when to find a time to beat that Han Mu.

He really couldn't think of anything he could do.

He could only grit his teeth there, cursing that Han Mu would be killed by the ghosts in the house.

But at this time, Boss Jia suddenly noticed that a big pole of people appeared at the end of the street not far away - that group of guys was mighty and looked quite imposing.

And looking at the clothes on their bodies, they are also quite "domineering".

At the forefront of the group was a large group of men in black, led by a very good-looking teenager - looking at them as if they had come out of nowhere, if the police saw it, they would come forward and interrogate them for a long time.

The two groups of people in the back are dressed more attention-grabbing, one of them is wearing the kind of elegant dress that can't be cheap at first glance, with a lot of cumbersome decorations on it, although Boss Jia doesn't know those shiny things, but he is not blind in his eyes, the material of those clothes is not that kind of ordinary goods at a glance, and the whole dress is definitely expensive. The leader of these men was a blonde boy with a smile on his face and a gentle look.

And the last group was a whole bunch of robed scholars—at least as it seemed. They were dressed in long robes that almost hung down to the ground, and there was something on their heads that looked like a headband.

Seeing these people, Boss Jia almost subconsciously thought of that ...... That one...... What's that called? It's like something that is tired of tearing. Those people are dressed up like this.

At the head of the gang was a very beautiful woman, who looked to be about thirty years old, and even a loose robe could not hide her proud figure. Boss Jia also swallowed two more mouthfuls of saliva when he saw this woman.

All in all, the deterrent effect of such a big pole walking on the street is still very huge.

What are these guys trying to do? Just looking at the first group of people in black, it feels like a house robbery, but adding the second type of people is like an aristocratic gangster, and finally adding the third group of people seems to have escaped from a mental hospital......

The return rate of this big pole person is called a high, and basically as long as it is normal, people will look at these guys twice - because these guys are so abnormal.

Boss Jia is no exception, he feels that this group of guys is either zz or real nb, after all, he dares to walk like this on the street and doesn't care about the eyes of the people next to him at all, eight CD is a bit of a foundation.

But what exactly do they do......

Boss Jia felt that with his normal brain, he should not be able to guess what these people were here for.

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Then the group of guys walked to the front of the old house that Boss Jia hated so much, and all of them stopped.

Boss Jia was completely stunned.

Well, now he dared to conclude that this group of people must be zz.

And it's the hopeless kind.

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Han Mu looked at the large group of people in front of him with a blank face, if it weren't for the fact that the leader was black, then he would have thought that such a large number of people in front of him were here to demolish the family.

How can this large group of people seem so unorthodox?

"Hello, Mr. Han Mu......"

Hei kept poking her head into it after seeing Han Mu open the door, if it weren't for the respect for Han Mu, then she would have stuck her head into it.

Han Mu didn't stand in the way either, he stepped back directly, then let go of the door and beckoned the large group of people in.

This suddenly filled the living room, which was not too big.

But Hei also successfully found his sister.

"White!" Black exclaimed the moment he saw Bai, and then pounced directly and hugged Bai.

Bai didn't react for a while, and she was directly hugged into her arms by Hei.

"Huh?" Bai Xiao exclaimed, and a trace of blush appeared on his face, "Brother, you hugged it too tightly." ”

"It doesn't matter...... It doesn't matter at all. The strength on the black hand was a little stronger, and then she pushed the white in front of her slightly, looked up and down at the girl in front of her, and the black face became flushed with excitement, "Are you okay, are you okay!" ”

"It's fine." Bai looked at the black in front of him, and the expression on his face began to soften, Bai gently raised his hand, stroked the black in front of him, and said, "How can I have something?" My brother just loves to worry too much. ”

Hei looked at Shiro in front of her again, so that she could calm the restlessness in her heart.

After making sure that Bai was indeed not injured, Hei breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Han Mu over there gratefully.

Bai noticed Hei's gaze, she looked at Han Mu, and then said with a smile: "Brother, you have to thank Mr. Han Mu well, if it weren't for him, then I would probably die." ”

Hei Wenyan immediately bowed to Han Mu, which made Han Mu over there stunned.

He wanted to help Hei a little, but he finally held back, after all, he did pay a certain price (his face), and it was not a big deal to take such a bow by himself.

"Thank you so much." Black said.

"It's fine." Han Mu smiled, then glanced at the people behind Hei, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "But Young Master Hei, you brought so many people here, not just to pick up your sister." ”