"Your boss is not here today, but she is so dedicated?"

"Maybe when the boss will come back in the evening, right?"

Lao Dao and Sun Xiaoqiang, the old man and the young man, looked at each other and smiled, revealing the kind of expression that men understand, which was extremely obscene.

It can be said that Sun Xiaoqiang is a little misled by the old way, or it can also be said that he is also growing up slowly, and does not reject this kind of topic, and besides, he and that Dr. Xu may also have a somewhat unclear relationship, but this relationship has been slowly broken after Sun Xiaoqiang lost his ability to see through people's hearts.

The days of the underworld shop are boring, and his boss is a calm old man who is about to die like a seventy or eighty old man, and the two young ladies who used to often go in and out of the store, Sun Xiaoqiang did not dare to talk to him;

One is a ghost,

One with a knife ready to cut him at every turn,

alas

If you don't brag more with the old way, how can you live that day?

Is it true that you can learn from your own boss to bask in the sun together every day?

"You're going to make money again after a while, right?" Sun Xiaoqiang asked, last time he didn't convince Lao Dao, Lao Dao still went to make money, to be honest, Sun Xiaoqiang is still a little unhappy, that kind of people, what are you doing with funding.

"What's wrong?" Lao Dao squinted his eyes and smiled, "This month's live broadcast has made a lot of money, Poor Dao calculated, after the money is passed, I can still invite you to eat a month's supper, lest you stinky boy always sarcastically eat your white food with a shy face." ”

"There was a man who gave 10 yuan a day to a beggar outside the door, then it became 5 yuan a day, and then it became 2 yuan a day;

One day the beggar asked him, "Why are you giving me less and less money?"

He said, I was single before, so I gave you ten yuan, and then I had a wife, so I could only give you five yuan, and then I had a son, so I could only give you two yuan.

When the beggar heard this, he was furious and said, "How can you take my money to support your wife and children?"

Sun Xiaoqiang told Lao Dao this story, the meaning is already very clear, to be honest, he doesn't think that Lao Dao is accumulating virtue and doing good, that kind of white-eyed werewolf family, let them go out of the mountains, but they are irresponsible to the people outside the mountains.

"Well, you don't understand. Lao Dao stretched out his hand and patted Sun Xiaoqiang's shoulder, "Poor Dao, I am equivalent to accumulating yin virtue for myself." ”

"Ji Yin De?" Sun Xiaoqiang stood up, ran to a cabinet behind the counter, took out a stack of dark coins, put it on his hand and patted it, "This thing is called Ji De." ”

"Forehead......" The old way is a little inexplicable, is this baby in the brain?

Sun Xiaoqiang's stack of dark coins was thrown into the store by those ghosts after Liang Chuan burned his clothes on the Winter Clothes Festival last time, when he asked Liang Chuan what was the use of this, Liang Chuan said that he could accumulate virtue to bless him.

At first, Sun Xiaoqiang didn't believe it, but this time he did find that his luck was really good, the day before yesterday when the new shop was renovated, a chandelier that had just been installed suddenly fell, and it happened to wipe his hair bun and fell, and then smashed to the ground, but he didn't have anything, if he was hit, it was unlikely that he would be directly pseudonym, but it was inevitable that his head would be broken and bleeding, in case the glass pierced his eyes, it would be a big trouble.

There is one more thing, Sun Xiaoqiang doesn't believe that people like the boss will be full to do good deeds for ghosts, the boss is not so old-fashioned, but he still insists on doing it, which is a bit interesting, there must be a demon when things go wrong.

Sun Xiaoqiang is not stupid, plus when he first met Yuecheng, his ability has not disappeared, what Yuecheng did, he saw something, and then checked the news at that time, and he understood.

The final development of that case is very interesting, the biggest suspect in the eyes of the police ran back to Taiwan, and then inexplicably committed suicide, although the case is not closed, but it is basically over, unless Yuecheng goes out to kill people in this way again.

In this world, is there such a coincidence?

Sun Xiaoqiang doesn't believe it, perhaps, it can be seen from here that the real purpose of his boss is to do nothing and often help ghosts take care of the aftermath.

Of course, Sun Xiaoqiang didn't know much about Tang Shi, he only knew that she was a ghost, but he didn't know that Tang Shi had just killed someone, but the murderer, who was regarded as the biggest suspect by the police, was drunk in a tavern in order to pretend to confess his crime, and then ran to the road to dance and was hit by a car and died.

"That's good stuff. Sun Xiaoqiang threw the stack of dark banknotes to Lao Dao, "I estimate that after a while, the boss will collect some more dark money, and when the time comes, you will also recite the scriptures, let's pick up a little more, it is much more cost-effective than what white-eyed wolf you funded." ”

Lao Dao caught this stack of dead money, he didn't believe it, and he wasn't a fool, how could he believe this kind of nonsense?

But when I think about it, no, isn't it true that I live in a ghost's house now?

forehead

This nonsense, it seems that you really have to listen to it.

Putting this stack of dark money into the pocket on the chest of his robe, Lao Dao patted his chest and said, "Come on, I'll take your yin virtue first, next time your old ghost, oh no, your boss will make a ghost again......

Damn, how does this not make sense?

That's it, next time there is something like the kind you said, I'll follow along to see it.

By the way, I'll go out for a walk, don't wait for me, go to sleep first, I'll have the key. Lao Dao stood up and cleaned up the barbecue takeaway he ordered.

"Isn't it just a matter of ten minutes?" Sun Xiaoqiang directly guessed where Lao Dao was going, and said directly: "You walk over for four minutes, walk back for four minutes, give money and undress for one minute, deliver for one minute, and I'm just going to make a cup of tea." ”

"Stinky boy, dare to bury the poor!" Lao Dao was angry and took off the soles of his shoes and was about to throw Sun Xiaoqiang, Sun Xiaoqiang ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Lao Dao put down his shoes, walked out of the shop, sniffed, this day, it was a little cold, and the bags of his children and grandchildren were shrunk into walnuts.

He was already familiar with the old street, and as he walked, he came to the door of a small shop, how small is the shop, just a glass door, and the light inside is pink all the year round.

This kind of shop is available all over the country, and men know what it means.

Lao Dao has no family, no children and no daughters, but he is a man after all, and there will always be a time when he needs to solve it, well, this is no different from him donating money to help students, and the young lady here also needs him to help, doesn't he?

Who doesn't have a child to stay in their hometown? Lao Dao doesn't patronize other people's business, what should he do if his children have no money to go to school? As for giving money directly, that's not okay, the young ladies are all dignified, and Lao Dao must also maintain their dignity, even if he has to work hard, he should do it.

The glass door is closed, but as long as the outside shutter door is not pulled down, it means that the sisters inside are empty, if there are guests coming, the sisters will pull the shutter door down halfway, which means to tell the guests who may come behind that it is busy here, if you are willing to wait, you can smoke a cigarette outside and wait.

Lao Dao has been here a few times, no, he has come to help here a few times, and he is familiar with the door, pushed open the glass door, and walked in, there is a compartment inside, which is used to run errands.

It's just that as soon as he walked in, Lao Dao heard the sound of the bed shaking from inside.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

It's rhythmic and clear.

This............

Ouch, there are guests who forget to close the door.

Lao Dao shook his head, since someone helped this sister tonight, Lao Dao also planned to leave, although the brother in front of him left him lubricant, he had no interest.

It's just that the door of the compartment is open, and Lao Dao got up for a while, thinking, it's okay to do nothing, just glance at it?

You forgot to pull the roller shutter yourself, and I walked in by mistake, so of course you don't blame me.

Lao Dao poked his head over to see the spring color.

He saw an unclothed woman lying on the bed, and a man working in the back;

These sisters are old-fashioned, and they are good at kung fu in bed, they will cooperate, and they know how to cater to them, especially the screams, tsk, ecstasy, but they are older, otherwise they would not be a secret prostitute here.

However, Lao Dao's eyes were shocked, because he found that his sisters' bodies were moving, but they didn't make any sound.

Unless you can say that the "brother-in-law" in the back is so good that you can faint this sister, but the old way doesn't believe it, this sister is also a battle-hardened person, how can she faint so easily?

At this moment, the sisters' heads were hit to the side, and the old Dao's pupils immediately shrank, and he saw blood flowing from the corners of the sisters' mouths, and their eyes widened.

Damn!

Lao Dao let out an exclamation, and his hand subconsciously leaned forward, just in time to push the door open, which was already half-hidden.

The man who was working was not tall, and he looked like he was in his thirties and forties, and the other party was wearing clothes, but the key parts were exposed.

At this time, Lao Dao was looking at him, and he was also looking at Lao Dao, and for a while, Lao Dao felt a chill in his back, as if he was being targeted by a vicious wolf.

"Ahh!!!!!!!!!h

Lao Dao tore his throat and began to scream.

At this time, Lao Dao was grateful to him for constantly shouting during the live broadcast.

Thanks to the "old iron 66666" that is practiced every day,

Make it sound very penetrating at this time!

The other party pulled out the work, picked up a short knife beside him, and rushed over directly.

Lao Dao has some kung fu, and immediately leaned to the side and retreated a distance, but the other party was more aggressive, and the attack was more ruthless, plus the space in this sister's room was so small.

Lao Dao dodged twice, but he couldn't dodge the third time, the other party hit his arm with a punch, and then the short knife stabbed directly into his chest, and the blood flowed out directly, and the other party didn't look at Lao Dao, and ran out directly.

"This ............"

Lao Dao slowly sat down against the wall,

He grasped the short knife that had pierced his chest in both hands,

Blood had spilled out, staining the area red,

But Lao Dao still used his hands to pull out the knife.

The position of the knife edge just pierced the stack of dark coins, and therefore, although it also stabbed him, because of the barrier of the dark coins, it did not touch the important position of the heart.

"Ahem, cough, ............"

Lao Dao looked at the knife in his hand and the stack of dark coins pierced on the edge of the knife, and muttered:

"Yin De............ Yin De?"