Chapter 94: Ninety Million

Chu Hanxing nodded thoughtfully: "So, do you want to trap Boss Zhang and let that ghost dissipate, so that your colleague can take him away and reincarnate and make KPIs?" ”

Zhao Ming applauded: "All right!" ”

Chu Hanxing had a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Don't you have a psychological counselor?" ”

It is more important to untie the knot than to let the other party dissipate, because no one knows when he will dissipate, which is too time-consuming.

"The appearance fee is too expensive, I can't afford it." Zhao Ming waved his hand again and again.

Chu Hanxing's eyes were a little subtle: "Yin cha requisition, do you still need to give money?" ”

The yang world is a human being, and the underworld is a ghost, and there are still some differences in the rules between the two.

Zhao Ming immediately jumped up: "What are you when we are..."

Chu Hanxing raised his eyebrows, and Zhao Ming spread his hands helplessly: "That group of old fritters, since one of them went to persuade the hanged ghost to reincarnate, he didn't succeed, and he came back with depression, they said that they wouldn't come, and there was no one who had just died recently, so they couldn't find it." ”

In the words of that group of psychological counselors, his career has suffered a tragic Waterloo, and he would rather be reincarnated.

So this is the only way to go, if you don't bring it back sooner, when he becomes a ghost, it will be another trouble.

"What should I do..."Boss Zhang returned to the sofa.

His wife died early, there was a lover outside, but he didn't remarry, he only had one son, he was not in good health since he was a child, and he held it in his palm.

Finally raised to the age of twenty, but he killed someone, and was frightened by a ghost, if he can't go back tonight, will he only see a corpse tomorrow?

Thinking of this, Boss Zhang looked depressed, and for a moment he seemed to be a teenager old, and he was no longer full of spirit.

"Tuk-tuk."

The auction downstairs ended, and it was the waiter who sent the money up.

Boss Zhang didn't even look at it, and his subordinates were also standing still.

The door could not be opened from the inside or from the outside, and they even called someone to break down the door, and when they went down with an axe, the door was intact, and the axe cut it open.

Please Taoist master?

The other party clearly did not let him leave, if he forcibly broke the door, who knows if it will anger the other party and lead to greater consequences.

"Click."

It was a very soft sound, but everyone heard it, and Boss Zhang raised his head in disbelief.

The young man pressed the doorknob and pulled the door open, and the waiter smiled and handed over a black card.

"Hello sir, this is the income of this auction, after deducting 15% of the service fee, 20 million A rough stone costs, and personal income tax, a total of 90 million yuan."

Chu Hanxing took it with a faint smile, "I'm in trouble." ”

A total of more than 40 million yuan was deducted from her, but including taxes and fees, which is almost this amount, plus the income she earned from the stall, she now has a total of 150 million in her hand, and the termination fee is enough.

The waitress was a woman, and her cheeks were somehow red when she looked at the young man with a smile in her eyes.

Just as she was about to close the door, Boss Zhang sat up in shock in his dying illness and shouted: "Don't close it!" ”

The waiter was frightened, and in a panic, his hand was released, and there was another click, and the door closed in front of everyone's eyes.

Boss Zhang was one step away from the door.

He had never hated the magnetism of his casino door so well.

But if the door lock is a little difficult to use, he will not sigh now.

Boss Zhang stared at the door panel, like an empty nester looking at his son's back in the distance.

"Tsk, that's pathetic." Zhao Ming shook his head, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

Chu Hanxing looked sideways, and Zhao Ming suddenly said, "He reacted." ”

Suddenly, Boss Zhang grabbed Chu Hanxing's arm and said sharply, "You can open the door!" ”

Chu Hanxing's expression was faint, silent, lowering his eyes, staring at his hand, the emotion in his eyes was unclear, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

The other big bony hand grabbed Boss Zhang and used dexterity to force him to let go.

"Boss Zhang, you're so excited." Duan Chaosheng's voice was cold.

Boss Zhang nodded again and again, and his attitude softened: "Yes, yes, I'm too excited, little brother, can you reopen the door now?" ”

Chu Hanxing raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, he looked away, and his voice was indifferent: "You are a person who talks about the rules, you can keep the bottom line, your son hit someone, it is good that he didn't ask your son to pay for his life, and now you just want to scare him to vent his anger, so you are willing to break the rules?" He's an adult and shouldn't be held accountable for his actions? ”

Boss Zhang raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of caution.

Chu Hanxing's expression was calm, and he let him look at it.

He was dumbfounded for a moment, then his expression was firm, and he insisted on going his own way: "The son is not the fault of the father, I only have one son, what is coming at me!" ”

Click, the door was opened again, Boss Zhang turned around, glanced at Chu Hanxing deeply, and left without looking back.

"You're helping him?"

From the conversation between the two, Duan Chaosheng probably knew what was going on.

Chu Hanxing shook his head, "The auction is over." ”

When she got the money, she should have left, she used the hexagram to get Boss Zhang's stone, and the two didn't owe each other.

Zhao Ming stared at Chu Hanxing for a long time and didn't say anything.

After a while, he shouted: "You let him go, my colleague can't finish his performance, and he loses money!" ”

Chu Hanxing bowed his head: "Go back and burn it for you." ”

Zhao Ming just said casually, he didn't expect Chu Hanxing to agree so quickly, he looked happy, "I still have a few colleagues, let's go again!" ”

Chu Hanxing stopped and looked at him fixedly.

Zhao Ming: "Hey, don't forget it, remember to burn more, I'll go." ”

With the yin wind, he disappeared in an instant.

Should I say it or not, Chu Hanxing's eyes just now were still a little scary.

Sure enough, you can't be too greedy to be a ghost.

It's a big deal to knock her next time.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the four of them walked on the empty street, and the dim street lamps stretched the shadows of the people obliquely and long.

But the child is small, and the shadow is only so big that it is easy to distinguish.

Like now.

A little girl rummaging through garbage cans on the street at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

The little girl took out a bottle of mineral water from it, there was half a bottle left in it, she unscrewed the cap, went to the tree, poured the water into the soil, and then flattened it, the cap was not tightened, and when she stepped on it, she squeezed out the air and washed the cap aside.

She subconsciously walked over and picked up the bottle cap, and when she turned around, the bottle was gone.

An adult dragged a snakeskin bag past her, not looking at her.

She seemed to get used to it, pursed her lips, and let go of the way.

The man who dragged the snakeskin pocket seemed to see her as a bully, and spat on the ground: "What are you doing?" They are all picking up garbage, do you still think Lao Tzu is dirty? ”

She looked up at the other party, hung her head again, and did not speak, but the other party mistakenly thought this was a default and kicked her in the stomach.

scolded: "You fucking little girl, dare to dislike Lao Tzu!" ”

The little girl clutched her stomach in pain and explained with a pale face: "No, I, I have AIDS ......"

"Grass!"

When the other party heard the word AIDS, he jumped up instantly, raised his foot and rubbed the soles of his shoes against the tree.

After rubbing, he wanted to take another sip, and remembered something, so he swallowed the thick phlegm and covered his face with his sleeve, "Damn, bad luck!" ”