"Wang Biao, you must know that two fists are never better than four hands, and the place where Gu Bo lives is so remote, it is difficult to find out if something happens, do you understand?" Wu Guanming smiled coldly.

Wang Biao's body trembled, and his eyes showed a look of horror, "Wu Shao, what do you mean?"

Wu Guanming glared at him, "Don't think about it, if you get killed, I won't be able to save you, at most you can beat you, don't expose yourself." ”

Wang Biao breathed a sigh of relief, he also thought that Wu Guanming wanted to kill Gu Bo, which scared him, since it was just a beating, he would have wanted to beat Gu Bo a long time ago.

Since he was a child, he has never won Gu Bo in a fight, and he has a grudge in his heart, but when he called a few gangster brothers and wanted to beat Gu Bo to vent his anger, he was beaten miserably by Zhou Daxiong.

"Wu Shao, don't worry, I know how to do it. Wang Biao hesitated and said, "It's just that this manpower may be a bit much, do you see this?"

Wu Guanming waved his hand, "You give me the account number and transfer 100,000 yuan to you, is it enough?"

Wang Biao was overjoyed, "Enough, enough, thank you Wu Shao." ”

"Well, do a good job for me, and your benefits are indispensable. Wu Guanming nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, Wu Shao, I will do whatever you tell me to do. Wang Biao hurriedly flattered.

100,000, take out 10,000 yourself, gather the previous group of gangsters, and the remaining 90,000 will all go into your pocket.

It's easy to make money with the rich second generation, no, I made 90,000 all of a sudden.

Wang Biao got out of the car in LJ County, took out his mobile phone, and began to contact his former brothers, preparing to go and sabotage Gu Bo tonight.

Wu Guanming, on the other hand, stayed at the Longjiang Hotel and did not return to Beishan City, and he still thought that after Wang Biao succeeded, he would stimulate Gu Bo tomorrow.

In the evening, Wu Guanming called a tender model in the luxury suite of Longjiang Hotel, ready to cool it, but I don't know why, I always feel that Longjiang Hotel is a little cold.

"Wu Shao, why do I feel a little cold?" said the tender model as he shrunk his shoulders.

"Hehe, it won't be cold in a while, beauty!" Wu Guanming stripped naked in three or two strokes and pounced on him.

Holding the tender model was exercising, suddenly, feeling a yin wind blowing, Wu Guanming didn't pay much attention, leaned his head, and was about to kiss it, but found that the originally sexy and charming young model had changed its appearance.

The face in front of him was a terrible white, bloody eyes, and a tongue sticking out.

With a shake of his body, Wu Guanming was suddenly frightened and soft, his face was like a blank piece of paper, "ghost, ghost ......"

He made a faint sound from his mouth and wanted to scream, but he was not controlled at all, and he couldn't scream at all.

It was difficult to get up from the young model's body, wanting to run away from the door, as for not wearing clothes, it didn't matter, even the little brother who was scared soft, whether he would get hard in the future, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

Nima, it's terrible, what was I doing just now?

Wu Guanming's heart was broken.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw an old man at the door of the suite, looking at him with his hands pulling his intestines and his face covered with blood, just blocking the door, "Can you help me stuff my intestines back?"

"Ahh Wu Guanming opened his mouth and made a sound of ah, ah, but the sound was not loud, as if he couldn't make the sound because of fear.

The body shrank back, kept shrinking back, and finally shrank into the corner of the suite, and then he saw that there were many ghosts and all kinds of ghosts in the whole suite.

And on the bed, there was a female ghost lying there, which was the one he had just gotten on.

It's so scary, I actually did a ghost just now!

Wu Guanming's heart is definitely broken, Nima, there are really ghosts!

He wanted to scream, he wanted to escape from here, but because he was so frightened, even the sound he made was very small, and with the sound insulation effect of the suite, no one outside could hear it at all.

There are more and more ghosts, and they are already crowded in the suite, and they are all looking at him, as if they are going to pounce on him and take a bite in the next moment, Wu Guanming held his head in his hands, shrunk in the corner and shivered, and suddenly felt a hot current gushing out between his legs.

Scared to pee!

"Brother, brother, shall we sing little bees?" said a female ghost who looked like she was seven or eight years old, squatting in front of him.

The next moment, he showed a fierce look, "If you don't sing, I'll strangle you!"

"I, I sing, I sing!" Wu Guanming's spirit collapsed a little, and he muttered and sang: "Little bee, fly, fly, fly to the flowers......"

Tonight's Longjiang Hotel, many guests feel a little cold, and outside the guest room, there is often a sound, open the door but see nothing.

Many residents are muttering in their hearts, isn't it haunted?

And in the suite adjacent to Wu Guanming, a middle-aged man with a big belly heard a knock on the door, "Who." ”

When he opened the door, it was empty, there was no one, and at a glance, there was no one in the entire corridor, and he couldn't help muttering, isn't it haunted?

Of course, he thought so in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously, and was about to close the door, but he saw that at the end of the corridor, a figure slowly walked over.

It was a graceful figure, the figure was so good that it exploded, and I couldn't help but light up my eyes, could it be that Longjiang Hotel also has special services?

Yes, there must be people who do special services who come to Longjiang Hotel to promote business, do you want to call one?

However, the next scene almost scared him.

I saw that the graceful figure that was walking slowly suddenly floated up, his feet off the ground, and his long hair hung down, and he raised his head, revealing a beautiful face, but the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he kept spitting out.

After a closer look, I found that the slender waist seemed to have been crushed.

"it!"

The middle-aged man was almost scared to pee, and with a bang, he closed the door, "Nima, the Longjiang Hotel is haunted!"

It's horrible!

Leaning against the door of the guest room, for fear that the ghost would suddenly break in, he shivered all over his body and was in a cold sweat.

After a while, there was no movement outside, and he plucked up his courage, opened a crack in the door, and looked outside, and saw no female ghosts, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

Poking his head out, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a white shadow flickering into the suite next to him.

It's terrible, Longjiang Hotel is not able to live.

The middle-aged man returned to the guest room, packed his luggage, and fled as if flying.

Wu Guanming's spirit was already in a trance, and he muttered in his mouth: "Little bee, fly, fly, fly to the flowers......"

"No, you're not singing right!" said Lori-like little female ghost.

However, Wu Guanming's eyes were out of focus, and he seemed to have been stupid, and he kept singing "Little bee, fly, fly, fly to the flowers......"

When Wu Guanming was frightened by ghosts, a van drove into Zhouwang Village on the village road of Zhouwang Village, and nine people got out of the car, put black hoods on their heads, and only showed a pair of eyes.