Chapter 172: The Fierce Ghost Comes Out
"Buzz."
By the time Jiang Sheng sent a few more insects to investigate Yang Fuxian's ward, the calamity on this man's body had calmed down a lot.
Now.
Xing Tao was sitting in front of Yang Fuxian's hospital bed, his palm lightly resting on the other party's arm.
The gaze is slightly complicated to stay on the side of the man's face.
What kind of person are you?
The girl was still thinking about such a question.
Look at the man who is tied up in a bondage garment.
She is still unsure what kind of family she grew up in.
Xing Tao's body is almost full of contradictions.
And this contradiction will naturally make her feel lost and at a loss.
"Twitter."
The other side.
A few rats walked through the ventilation ducts of GHC Hospital with vigorous skills.
They either run like electricity.
Or flying.
Or crawl and roll.
In about ten minutes, the rats thoroughly probed the entire hospital.
So all kinds of news were transmitted to the consciousness of a black cat.
"Meow."
Jiang Sheng squatted outside the hospital, facing a little girl who tried to hand it a lollipop, and licked his paws unmoved.
Cats can't eat too much sugar, little girl.
The black cat thought slowly.
But the rats are pretty good.
Maybe I can catch some more birds later.
……
The evening sun faded.
At about half past six in the afternoon, An Ming arrived at the hospital in a black car, and he had come to pick up Xing Tao to go to the lawyer to go through the formalities.
At the girl's own request.
About Xing Tao being able to figure out the whole thing and then return to the community.
An Ming also felt very lucky.
After all, it is difficult for him alone to continue to maintain the community.
If there is no more backbone, the group is likely to face the result of splitting.
If it really came to that point, An Ming didn't dare to imagine whether he still had the face to see Yang Fuxian.
"Whew."
Stand outside the hospital.
The man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, then straightened the collar of his suit.
"Let's hope everything goes well."
As if comforting himself, An Ming muttered to himself, and then walked into the door of the hospital.
Twenty minutes later.
The man picked up Xing Tao and sent the girl to the law firm in the group.
Until around 8 p.m., both of them were dealing with the inheritance of the property.
However, it was a moment to get up alone and go out to let off steam. The mobile phone that An Ming put in his arms rang suddenly.
"Hello?"
Look at the phone screen and display unknown anonymous contacts.
The man's brow furrowed slightly.
"Hey, is this Mr. An?"
On the other end of the phone, the voice of a middle-aged man also came.
"Well, it's me." An Ming lowered his head, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette.
"May I ask who you are?"
"I'm the secretary of the leader of the Jinwan Group, the charter."
"Oh, Jinwan Group, I have admired the daimyo for a long time." An Ming listened to the other party's origin and closed his narrow eyes.
The Jinwan Group, like the Associated Press, is an opponent who competes for turf with the Hsien Loong Group in Luotai City.
If it had been placed in the past, these people would undoubtedly not have been able to set off the storm.
But now, Yang Fuxian is "sick".
They are basically restless.
"Haha, don't dare, don't dare, compared to the prestige of your Xianlong Group, how can our Jinwan Group have any reputation. But Mr. An, I heard that you have already chosen the next speaker. Dare to ask, is this true? ”
The man named Charter smiled, and in an almost old friend-like tone, asked An Ming about the news that everyone knew.
In this regard, An Ming only affirmed it indifferently.
"That's right."
"Ah, that's great."
The pitch of the charter is a little higher, which is very uncomfortable to listen to.
"Mr. An, our team leader, would like to have a light meal with your new talkers and discuss some business issues together. I still don't know if you are willing to reward this face? ”
"Time, place."
After waiting for the charter to finish talking nonsense, An Ming finally raised his hand and flicked the cigarette ash.
The next moment, the attitude of the charter also became cold and hard, and he was a little more distant.
"Four o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, Minglou Hotel."
"Then, see you or leave."
With that, An Ming hung up the phone.
……
"Of course, see you or leave."
Inside a luxury villa in the Yanhu District of Luotai City.
With an ugly face, the charter whispered to the phone that had been hung up in his hand.
It was only when he put down his phone and another middle-aged man sitting behind the charter that he raised the wine glass in his hand.
"How's it going, are you all connected?"
"Yes." The charter then turned around and replied respectfully.
"It's all connected."
"So, let's gather our men tonight, right?"
The middle-aged man smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
"Gather people, what for?"
The charter asked, looking up puzzled.
"The sound is striking the west." The middle-aged man took a sip of the clear yellow wine.
"On the side of the Xianlong group, I shouldn't have thought of it, I will directly break the boat after the show of goodwill. Anyway, I've cleared up the police department in District XC, and after 12 a.m. tonight, all the surveillance on the six streets of District XC will be in a state of repair. As for you, go back and bring all the capable people in the group. Before dawn, be sure to deal with the new talkers of the Xianlong group. ”
"Remember, don't leave a single mouth alive."
The middle-aged man leaned lazily back on the sofa as he spoke.
"They can't be given evidence that we did it. And after that, the Hsien Loong group itself will be in chaos. ”
"This ......"
At this moment, even the charter was afraid of the ruthlessness of the person in front of him.
"Do you understand?"
However, before he could think about it, the middle-aged man asked rhetorically with a gloomy face.
"Listen, I understand."
Seeing this, the charter hurriedly buried his head deeply.
After a long time, he swallowed quietly.
……
It's night.
When Xing Tao dragged her tired body back home, it was already more than nine o'clock at night.
Take a shower after finishing your homework.
When the clock hung on the wall was nearly half past eleven, the girl felt a shallow sleep.
Before falling asleep.
The girl forcibly dragged the black cat squatting outside the window into the room.
Halfway through, she fell and broke a bit of skin.
Well, this is probably the misfortune that Jiang Sheng brought to her.
After all, the black cat is a spell that seals several resentful spirits.
Even now, its spiritual power reserves have increased.
The ability to isolate calamity has also become much stronger.
But ordinary people will still memorize words when they are by its side for a long time.
Spacious inside.
Xing Tao was lying in the soft quilt, lying on the floor with the black cat, talking some bedtime gossip.
The contents are roughly.
"Hero, do you recognize any other urban legends?"
"Hero, have you ever seen that lucky white boy?"
"Hero, do you say that there really is a prophecy in this world?"
"Hero, you said that my dad and him, is it really possible to recover?"
……
Talking and talking.
Gradually, the girl fell asleep.
As for Jiang Sheng, he was actually a little sleepy by her nagging.
At this time, the sound of the raincoat suddenly appeared beside the black cat.
"Ahh (kittens, there are a few strange groups of people wandering around the perimeter of this house, they all have knives in their hands, what should we do with them)?"
"Well, are they psionics?" Half-asleep and half-awake, Jiang Sheng asked tiredly.
"Ah (not)."
The raincoat "gently" stroked the black cat's head.
"Then I'll leave it to you, if there's a threat to them."
The black cat said in a daze, this period of sleepless patrols has indeed made it a little tired.
"Ah (then, can I kill)?"
The raincoat licked her lips excitedly.
"Well, not yet."
The black cat's whiskers shuddered in defiance.
"Ahhh
The raincoat nodded disappointedly and "dotingly".
A few seconds later.
A "Xing Moss" dressed in red appeared by the window of the living room.
Ordinary people should not be able to see "her".
But "she" can use illusions.
Let them see "her".
(End of chapter)