A large stack of banknotes was thrown on Chen Qiu's face, Chen Qiu raised his head and saw an extremely arrogant face, with a rebellious and unruly look in his eyes, and slowly spit out a smoke ring at himself and sprayed it on his face.

"Hillbilly, 1.5 million is enough for you to spend half your life, obediently sign the contract, nothing happens, why bother yourself?"

Chen Qiu took out a tissue, wiped the saliva on his face, and smiled: "Being a person leaves a line, everyone goes out to do business, but it's just a mess." Those of you who help others collect debts and demolish are also helping others to do things, so why put your own lives on the line? ”

"What the hell are you......" A younger brother behind the man took out a knife from his pocket, Chen Qiu lowered his head calmly and straightened his white coat, this group of people pushed themselves when they first came in, making their clothes crumpled.

"Huh!"

The man stopped the younger brother, stood up with a smile and said, "I am the most reasonable person, I have never liked to be rude, Dr. Chen is a civilized person, and a civilized person has a civilized way to solve things." Since Mr. Chen is not satisfied with the content of the contract, can the terms be continued to be negotiated, and I hope that the next time I come over, I can satisfy you. ”

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

More than a dozen people walked out of the smashed clinic, and a younger brother wondered: "Brother Zhang, it's just a little doctor, and he honestly signed the contract after a beating, is it necessary to talk nonsense with him?" ”

Brother Zhang walked out of the clinic, his smile became gloomy, he glanced at his younger brother coldly, and said, "Do you know why I am the boss, are you the younger brother?" ”

“.......”

The little brother didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Kun was able to mix well in Heshan District in just a few years, and the more than 30 people under his hands were the first to look forward, and he was by no means a famous person who relied on fighting and fighting. A brilliant mind coupled with an understanding of what some people can and can't mess with is the reason why he stands.

When Chen Qiu said that, Zhang Kun kept staring into his eyes. In his eyes, all Zhang Kun saw was calm, a pair of eyes that could not see any emotional waves.

It's as if everything he says is just very ordinary words. Even if it's a real threat.

"Go and find out what he's doing."

Zhang Kun closed the car door with a "bang" and drove away in an Audi.

Chen Qiu looked at the sky, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, the dark clouds covered half of the moon, and the clouds seemed to be embroidered with silver threads, scattering a touch of moonlight like flowing water.

Looking back at the mess, Chen Qiu changed his white coat into a black hoodie and closed the door of the clinic with an expressionless face.

Heshan District.

It turned out to be a suburb of Yuncheng, since the name of the economic development zone fell here, after a few years of development, the economy has not seen substantial growth, and housing prices have begun to move closer to the city center. It used to be more than 10,000 square meters, but now it has reached 22,000, and some people predict that in the next ten years, the house price here will reach more than 50,000.

Because a new high-speed rail station is about to be built here, and the subway is about to start.

But.

None of this has anything to do with Chen Qiu.

Except that some real estate agents came to the door like sharks smelling blood, how should he live, and how should he live.

Take the subway to the bar street in the city center, where the lights are bright and the drunken dreamers shuttle freely.

Chen Qiu searched for a while before finding the bar where the target was.

Night.

Indulgence for young people.

Entering the bar, loud music pours into your ears and is about to pierce your eardrums.

Men and women in the ballroom are indulging, a foreigner DJ is playing frantically, people are writhing like crazy, and the turbid air and hot atmosphere are wonderfully enchanted.

Chen Qiu frowned, he had never liked such an environment, the night belonged to the dark people, not to indulge his youth under the light.

Subconsciously hiding his face in his hood, he walked through the frantic crowd and into the employee passage.

There were a lot of waiters coming and going in the staff passage, but everyone didn't seem to see him. Chen Qiu was like a transparent person, and came to a room on the second floor where the general manager's office was hung.

"Okay boss, don't worry, it's clean, okay, okay, I know, um."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Meng patted his forehead, and lowered his head in meditation with his hands.

As the boss's confidant, sitting in his position, not only has to think about the boss thoroughly, but also has to do some unsightly things at any time.

Although this matter is troublesome, as long as the hands and feet are clean, there should be no problems.

After sitting at the desk and thinking for a while, Liu Meng picked up the phone again, hesitated for a moment, took an anonymous card from the desk and put it into the mobile phone, pressed a few numbers and dialed it.

"Toot toot! ~~~”

The bell rang for a long time, and Liu Meng's brows furrowed. He told Yongzi that the mobile phone must be turned on 24 hours a day and report the situation at any time, what does this mean?

"No need to fight."

Chen Qiu pushed open the door and walked in.

Liu Meng was startled, the door of the office was obviously locked. How did the young man in the sweatshirt in front of him come in?

After two seconds of silence, Liu Meng called the bar security captain's phone.

"The person you're calling can't be reached, please call again later."

Listening to the voice in his ears, Liu Meng saw the young man in front of him walking towards him, snatched his mobile phone with an indifferent face, and said to him word by word: "I said, don't fight!" ”

It was only at this time that Liu Meng began to face up to this young man, after so many years of wind and waves, he has come to this point, and he is used to looking at others with this attitude.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that someone invites you to play a game with it."

"Games?"

Liu Meng sneered: "Before I get mad, hurry up and get out of me!" ”

Chen Qiu looked directly into Liu Meng's eyes and looked at it for three seconds. Not to be outdone, Liu Meng glared back, Chen Qiu smiled, turned around and walked out the door, leaving only one sentence: "This game starts at 12 o'clock, see you or leave." ”

"Neuropathy." Liu Meng scolded secretly in his heart, he decided to fire the squid of the security captain and the lobby manager tomorrow, and actually let outsiders come here.

The wind outside blew in and blew the curtains all over the sky.

After the young man left, Liu Meng's mind was on the matter at hand. His brows are tightly locked, and the boss has supported him all the way to today, with his current status and worth, all relying on Liu Meng's boss. Although it is a human life now, it is not as good as his own glory and wealth after all.

"Toot! ~”

The phone was quickly connected, and Liu Meng said impatiently: "What's the matter, I'm only answering it now." ”

"Brother, the signal in the mountains is not good."

"How's it going?"

"Find a place to bury it, it's foolproof."

"Okay, come here."

I looked at my watch, and it was 11:13 p.m. The wind outside the window kept pouring in, making Liu Meng, who had something in his heart, extremely irritable.

I got up and walked to the window, it was dark outside the window, and I didn't even turn on the street lights, and the usually lively and bustling street was empty today. Liu Meng closed the window, lit a cigarette, and his tightly knit brows stretched a lot.

As long as there is no right symptom of death, and all traces are gone, then the matter should be in the past.

"Knock knock! ~”

There was a knock on the door, Liu Meng snuffed out the cigarette, Yongzi came back so soon?

The door opened, and a cold wind blew in.

There's nothing out there.

What's going on?

The hallway doesn't even turn on the lights?

Liu Meng instantly swelled up with an angry emotion.

How.

Is it a rebellion?

Do you still take me as the general manager into account?

Are all the waiters dead?

Liu Meng endured his anger and was about to step out of the door in one step, but a cold wind blew, and he was cold all over his body, and suddenly thought of something.

Why, in the past, there was no one on the street where people came and went, tonight?

Why is there no sound coming from a bar that should be noisy?

Why does a tightly closed door open on its own?

Liu Meng looked at the dark corridor outside, as if he saw a black hole devouring people, and if he took a step forward, it would be hell.

He suddenly remembered the strange young man, Liu Meng shivered, took a few steps back, returned to the desk, sat down and touched his forehead, cold sweat was already coming down.

There is an LCD TV hanging on the wall of the office, and with a "stabbing pull", the TV turns on itself.

Liu Meng shook his whole body and turned his neck mechanically.

"Hello everyone and welcome to Hell. I'm the game host intern ghost cha Chen Qiu, number ID1462. ”

The TV has no picture, but a sound. Liu Meng remembered that it was the young man's voice, because his voice was very low and magnetic.

"Today, I'm going to tell you a story. A young girl who works as a waitress in a bar and is taken a fancy by the son of the bar owner. ”

The bartender was taken a fancy by the owner's son?

This is nothing, at best, it's just a realistic version of Cinderella's counterattack, you take a fancy to my youth and beauty, I take a fancy to you with a lot of money and money, everyone takes what they need.

However, this is where the twist of the story happens.

Faced with the pursuit of the rich second generation, the girl soon fell in love. But no one knew that the rich second generation was actually a sadist, he tricked the girl to the residence, tied her up, punched and kicked her, cut the wound on her body with a knife, burned the straw with a lighter, dripped molten liquid on the wound, and forced her to swallow feces and drink urine. ”

Liu Meng's pupils contracted instantly, and he looked at the TV in disbelief. There are a lot of things in this, even the inside story that he, who has never known to the handlers, why did the sound come out of this TV.

Could it really be that the ghosts of hell have come to ask for their lives?

The sound of the TV continues.

"The poor girl was tortured for weeks, and finally died this evening, with a swollen face, bleeding teeth, blisters, and pus-filled wounds. The frenzied rich second generation instructed his father's employees to dismember the girl's body and transport it to the deep mountains and forests to bury it, and now ......"

The voice on the TV paused for a moment, then deliberately lowered its voice: "She's back." ”

Bang!

The glass windows of the office all burst, and Liu Meng saw a female ghost with a bloated and ugly face, scaly wounds all over her body, and continuous pus squatting at the window, smiling at him with her mouth open.

"Hehehehehe......."