Shi Tycoon expressed his incomprehension of the game's plan.

He said, "What are you going to do with that spider master?" ”

The game says: "He is very strong, his sin value is not high, and he is suitable as a partner." I need strong helpers, a lot of helpers. The PK battle between guilds is difficult to fight without manpower. No matter how rich the top players are, they will be heaped to death by the tactics of the sea of people. I'm very good, but I can't do it alone. ”

"That's how little you play!" Shi Daheng was indignant.

He remembered the tragic memory of being abused by local tyrants while playing terminal games: "Anyway, from now on, you are not allowed to fool around again." Especially the [Ace Hunting Ground], this game is best to be touched less. There are monsters in the world like karmic demons hidden in the crowd, maybe there is something we can't afford to provoke, the body is the two of us, don't be alone! ”

The game said slowly: "If there is a hidden boss, there will be a hint on the game map." Are you afraid of death? ”

Shi Tycoon: "It's human nature to be afraid of death********* it's rare to not go back, it admitted: "I'm also afraid of death." So I'll be more cautious than you think, the single life mode is difficult, but I like it. I have to think about our future......"

Shi Daheng said angrily: "Fart, how do you explain Qi Ling's matter?" You know I'm most afraid of her. If you don't make this matter clear, I will oppose whatever you say in the future! ”

The game fell on deaf ears and said, "I'll find all the manpower and start making money immediately, and then buy the big Yali canning factory and let Xiaomei be your personal secretary." Since you are against it, then I will wait until the factory is bankrupt and everyone leaves. ”

Shi Tycoon: "Your point of view is very promising, I agree. ”

Brother Heng succeeded in convincing Little Spicy Chicken, he changed his clothes and hurried to the Ah Pan rice noodle shop.

……

Apan rice noodle shop.

Pan Yichang leaned against the door frame and smoked, one after another. He only sells two kinds of rice noodles, one is ordinary rice noodles and the other is poisonous spider silk for special guys.

He stared coldly at the crazy woman who buried her head in the rice noodles.

There seems to be a faint black mist lingering in the center of the woman's eyebrows, and every time she eats a bite of spider silk, the black mist in the center of her eyebrows weakens by a point. Until the whole bowl was down, the black fog faded away.

The name of the black mist is "karma".

Everyone has a different karma. Karma is the accumulation of negative emotions and is an abstract expression of the logic of cause and effect. It can't be touched or seen, but it can have an unoffset effect on people.

As the saying goes, "the face is born from the heart", which refers to the influence of inner karma on the external temperament.

And when karma accumulates to a certain maximum limit, people will be swallowed up by karma and become another strange evil being, that is, karmic demons.

Pan Yichang's highly toxic energy can anesthetize the brain, and the effect lasts for up to half a month.

Lying in bed, full of eating fools, they will not accumulate karma because of mundane trivialities, and the original karma will gradually dissipate over time until it is neutralized and disappears.

Pan Yichang thinks that he is doing good deeds.

He only provides spider venom to those who are rich in karma and visible to the naked eye, and a bowl of spider venom in the stomach may save a poor ghost who will turn into a karmic demon, and also save the trouble of the execution master and the police.

The woman paid the bill.

She answered the phone and walked out: "Mrs. Zhang, don't worry." The student said he didn't hit you, he didn't hit you? How can there be a truth that is turned over the skin. Your family is responsible for your medical expenses, and they have to compensate you for your mental losses. You say there is surveillance footage to prove that the student was not present? It's a bit tricky, but it's okay, I have a way to do it......"

"No wonder there are so many businesses, it turns out to be a personal scum lawyer. Let's be honest in bed for a while. Pan Yichang snorted softly, shook his head, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

The haze of the failure of the last mission lingered in his mind. Shi Tycoon's horror was beyond his expectations, and this terror was even worse than the horror that spiders brought to people.

He muttered in a low voice, "That kind of flame is either a technological means or an ability that only karmic demons have...... If it's a karmic demon, it's hard to do. ”

"Dad, pay for the books tomorrow." His son Dapan said timidly.

Pan Yichang began to take out his wallet. "How much?"

The market is only halfway there: "300QB——"

Pan Yi stared at him.

Xiaopan immediately covered his brother's mouth and hurriedly explained: "He made a mistake, yes, it's 98QB...... Ah, it's not QB, it's a dot roll...... Bah, it's RMB! ”

"Two little bunnies, I think you owe a beating!"

Pan Yichang raised his hand and was about to fight, he waited for his two sons to run to the back kitchen in a hurry before putting down his arms. If he wanted to fight, it would be easy with his speed, but he couldn't bear it.

The only guests sat quietly on high chairs, ordered rice noodles, and neither moved their chopsticks nor drank soup, as if they were smiling.

The man in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses suddenly spoke.

"Boss, you have a problem with this rice noodle."

Pan Yi paused, he didn't add spider silk to this bowl, it was the purest handmade rice noodles from the hands of the master. He politely walked over and asked, "Is it to taste?" I'll tune you in. ”

"Taste is certainly not an issue. I'm just curious, how can you take risks and do stupid things when you love your two sons so much? The corners of the glasses man's mouth went up.

There is something in the word!

Pan Yichang's heart was awe-struck, and he smiled: "What do you mean?" Where am I being mistreated? ”

The man with glasses pulled out a business card.

"Introduce yourself, the contemptible surname Cong, Cong reporter."

Reporter Cong sneered: "I have investigated you, many customers have eaten your food, but they all suffer from anorexia, can't sleep at night, and just want to eat another bowl of Apan rice noodles." Buying and selling addictive and hallucinogenic drugs is criminally responsible. I found you today because I have gathered enough evidence on my hands. These things are enough to put you in prison for more than ten years. ”

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence." Pan Yichang said with a somber face: "Slander is also against the law. Can you produce the laboratory proof from the forensic department? Or are there video recordings and audio recordings? If not, then please don't delay my business. ”

Liu Hongcai came down from upstairs: "Lao Pan-"

"Go back!"

Pan Yichang shouted.

Liu Hong was stunned for a moment, this was the first time Pan Yichang had lost his temper with her in many years. She sensed that the atmosphere in the store was not right, and immediately turned to leave.

Reporter Cong smiled even more, he came prepared, and sighed: "People with families and rooms still do this kind of thing? Imagine that a son has no father, and a wife has lost her husband, one may be bullied, and the other will be humiliated. What iniquity hast thou hatten made? ”

He showed his killer feature.

"I have a joint signature on it that I am willing to testify against your victim in court. When the time comes, the TV stations in Bongjing, oh no, the Internet in the whole of Huaguo, will know what you do. I don't need a lab report at all, public opinion alone can kill you. Will you be as tough as you are now? Write a press release casually and you'll be completely ruined for the rest of your life...... What are you pretending to be with me here?. ”

Pan Yichang said angrily: "What the hell do you want to do!" ”

Reporter Cong gently patted Pan Yichang's cheek and said, "Justice." ”

Pan Yichang pushed away Reporter Cong's hand, "This is bullshit justice!" ”

"Justice or injustice is not up to you, it is the people who have the final say. I don't want much, 500,000 yuan, and I'll stop it as soon as the money arrives. Reporter Cong saw the poor dagger and smiled slightly.

"I'm so sorry, Master Pan, I'm going to eat you."