The girl blocked the car door with one hand and asked Zhu Kunming; "You're from the Great Gun Society?"

Wen Ting looked at the girl in front of her, smiled and nodded; "Yes, is there anything wrong with you?"

The girl stared at Wen Ting's eyes and replied unceremoniously; "My dad is a gray wolf, what do you say about me!"

"Gray wolf!" Wen Ting looked at the girl's hateful gaze suspiciously, turned to Zhu Kunming and asked; "Ah Kunming, do you know this person?"

"What a mess! How do I know these people! Zhu Kunming looked at Wen Ting's gaze and shook his head negatively.

"I don't know! ****。 After hearing Zhu Kunming's words, the girl pulled one hand behind her back.

Rick, who was standing beside Zhu Kunming, stepped forward after seeing the girl's movements, and directly put the pistol on her head. After putting the muzzle of the gun on the girl's forehead, Rick quickly pulled out a pistol from behind the girl with his other hand.

Rick looked at the girl's pistol, then dropped it on the ground and said; "Slow, too slow, not a little slow."

The girl looked at Rick's muzzle, and instead of struggling, she said calmly; "Shoot, like killing my father, blow my head out, I'm not afraid."

Wen Ting, who didn't know why, cheered unhappily after seeing the muzzle of the gun in Rick's hand; "Rick, what are you doing! Put the gun down. ”

Rick didn't react to Wen Ting's words, but looked at Zhu Kunming on the side.

Zhu Kunming looked at the girl with a hateful face, and then waved at Rick; "Listen to your sister-in-law, put the gun down."

Rick, who received the order, glanced at the girl with disdain, and then inserted the gun back into his clothes.

Wen Ting looked at Rick dissatisfied, feeling that this Rick was too much. If you don't agree with each other, you will use a gun, it is simply a neurosis, how can this kind of person Zhu Kunming stand it! Wen Ting secretly thought about how she could let Zhu Kunming fire Rick's squid, and smiled at the girl; "Little sister, is there some misunderstanding between us! Ah Kunming, they are all serious businessmen, how could they kill your father! ”

The girl squinted her eyes and stared at Zhu Kunming motionlessly. Because in the conversation just now, the girl knew that this man was the boss of the Great Zhu Gun Club. Under the girl's speculation, her father's death must have something to do with this person.

The girl looked at Ah Miao and the others who came up from the side, nodded unruly, and said; "We all know right and wrong. Mountains and rivers meet, don't be complacent, let's see. With that, the girl picked up the gun on the ground, then turned and walked into the tent.

Zhu Kunming looked indifferently at the girl who walked into the tent, and then explained to Wen Ting, who was expressionless; "Tingting, don't listen to her nonsense, she has a problem with her brain!"

"Ah Kun name! You didn't lie to me before. You've been very abnormal lately, you know? What the hell are you guys up to? Why do I always think you're hiding something from me? Rick, who was flickering with cold in Wen Ting's eyes, shook his head and asked.

Seeing that Wen Ting was really angry, Zhu Kunming pulled her into the car and explained; "Tingting, I really don't want you to worry. Rest assured, leave everything to me and I'll take care of them. ”

Wen Ting covered her forehead and whispered; "Ah Kunming, I really don't want anything to happen to you, I don't want to lose you. Can you understand how I feel? ”

Zhu Kunming, who held Wen Ting in his arms, closed his eyes with a sigh, and then nodded firmly.

In the days that followed, Zhu Kunming lived in seclusion every day, recovering his body with medicinal herbs, and dealing with the things of the gun club every day. With the development of the gun club, Zhu Kunming also dresses up as a successful person all day long, and frequently attends various social places. And with a smile on his face all day long, he looks like a good gentleman. Even in order to cover up the sharpness in his eyes, Zhu Kun configured a pair of glasses for himself.

After dealing with the gun meeting every day, Zhu Kunming would go home and accompany Wen Ting to the street to buy vegetables. With the simple days of the two people, time flies. Three months later. And in the past three months, Zhu Kunming has never heard from that girl again. In this way, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. Zhu Kunming secretly instructed Rick to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and as soon as there was news, he immediately did her to eliminate the hidden danger in the bud.

Zhu Kunming sat in the room, fiddling with the invitation card in his hand. Because today, it is the last day of the three-month vacation. But so far, Zhu Kunming, who has spent more than 10 million yuan, has only improved about seventy percent of his injuries.

"Ding, vacation time is over, please host into the movie."

Zhu Kunming, who had already watched the movie several times, nodded when he heard it, and then the light flashed and he came to the big dream space.

"Invitation card for the old demon of Montenegro. Dear nephew, are you alright? I'm the uncle who loves you the most, Montenegro! Recently, there was a thousand-year-old tree demon named Grandma Tree, who wanted to marry a concubine for me. However, I can't leave here for a while. So I want you to take a look for me and see how this family business goes. Love your uncle, old demon of Montenegro. ”

As a ray of light emanated from the invitation card, a piece of memory appeared in Zhu Kunming's heart. In this memory, his mother is the sister of the old demon of Montenegro, and the old demon of Montenegro is a ghost king in the underworld. In my memory, my mother was sent to hell because of the love between humans and ghosts. He was brought up by the old demon of Montenegro.

Everyone else likes to be a father, but he is actually a nephew! Zhu Kunming thought about the extra cheap uncle in his memory, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

"Ding, task one, beauty is like a flower. Task, to get a satisfactory concubine for the old demon of Montenegro. ”

"Ding, task two, the master is like a cloud. Mission, in A Chinese Ghost Story trilogy, fight with a minimum of five plot masters. Yan Chixia, Zhiqiu Yiye, Zuo Qianhu, Xiahou Swordsman, Grandma Shu, Old Monk of Faxiang Temple, etc. ”

"Ding, task three, time flies. Mission, you need to survive in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story for ten years. ”

"Ding, special statement, in this mission, you will be assigned to be the county magistrate of Guobei County. In addition, the trilogy of this A Chinese Ghost Story series has been integrated into a complete world. ”

With the completion of the prompt, after Zhu Kunming opened his eyes again, he had already come to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

"Huh!" After opening his eyes, Zhu Kunming looked at the coat on his body, how awkward he looked. Now the clothes on Zhu Kunming's body are the clothes of today's Qipin County Order, and he still has one on the top of his head, hanging two horizontal brims.

(End of chapter)