When I went out, I first went to the funeral shop to buy a suburn.

The money of the dead is better than the money of the living, and after buying the urn, I can't even get a steamed bun money.

The next day, I went to the butcher's shop again, and to my surprise, Liu Haigang arrived earlier than me.

The people watching the excitement formed a circle in front of the door and looked in one by one.

The glass of the butcher's shop was all smashed to pieces, and Liu Haigang was still holding a tattered man named Hanako in his hand.

I listened back and forth, and then I understood.

Last night, Hanako not only smashed the butcher's shop, but also took out all the money inside.

Although the money was not spent, it was torn to shreds, and the floor was covered with flowers.

The most annoying thing is that he also pulled a few bubbles of on the meat case.

Passers-by recognized the man named Hanako, who was an old madman of more than ten years, and no one knew where he came from, let alone his family.

Even if he catches someone, it's useless, and no one compensates him for his losses at all.

Bangs jumped straight to his feet angrily, and the dirty words in his mouth were not repeated, and when I saw him raise his hand to hit, I coughed a few times.

"He's mentally ill, he smashed your shop, and you're okay. But if you hit him, that's a different story."

I walked up to him and reassured, "You're a normal person in your senses."

Hearing this, Liu Haigang's raised hand was put down indignantly, and he roared a few more times towards Huazi.

That was the only way he could express his anger.

Liu Haigang's admission of defeat brought this lively and hasty end to this lively and hasty end, and the onlookers all sighed, and their faces were disappointed.

When the door opened, the smell of the house almost made me vomit, and I could only pretend to be calm.

"Last night, I saw your old fairy, right?"

Originally, he was still pouting and cleaning up the mess in the house, but when he heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

As soon as I saw this, I immediately said, "Your old immortal said, don't you believe me, right?"

He threw down the broom in his hand and rushed in front of me in a few big strides, threatening to lift my mask.

"I'll show you, do you dare to see it?"

I didn't move at all, I just asked quietly.

I don't know anything, but I can say anything.

This is the most difficult means to prevent on the rivers and lakes - ringing the bell.

This bell refers to the victim, and I can make him scream in a few words, hence the name.

If it's in front of someone else, I probably can't bear it.

Ringing the bell is pure fraud, and this is a loss of conscience that has been thundered by heaven.

But for him and the Gray family, instead of feeling guilty, I still feel that my strength is not strong enough.

After a while, Liu Haigang sat on the chair with a dejected face: "I don't know if I want to believe you or not."

"Foolish!"

I immediately raised my voice, and the cloudiness in my throat and eyes turned into a scream: "If your old immortal really has a way, how can you continue to be unlucky today?"

"He can't help you, and he doesn't want to lose you as a pawn!"

He raised his head suddenly, his face was no longer bloody, his lips moved, and he didn't speak for a long time.

I took the opportunity to add another sentence: "If you still don't believe me, then prepare the coffin in advance."

Emergencies may not be difficult to handle, but they must be very bad, and sudden bad luck is even more unexpected.

Worrying about whether he will suffer in the next second all the time, this kind of psychological torture is even more uncomfortable than Ling Chi.

Bangs raised his head slowly, and his two thick lips were pressed together.

"Can you really help me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, sweat was already pouring out of his face.

It takes a lot of courage to betray the faith.

The sin I suffered at the beginning will be tasted by you today!

"Yes."

I nodded confidently, "Do as I say, give me all the money and things."

"How much do you want?"

Every sentence seemed to drain his strength, it was just a few words, but he was already out of breath.

I chuckled, "Let me make an offer? It's kind of like a scam."

"If you have a lot of heart, you can do a lot of things."

He got up and took out his phone, opened the text message and shook it at me: "All the money that can be moved is here."

I looked at it fixedly, it was not a little, it was 20,000 yuan.

"Okay."

Seeing me nodding, he hurriedly leaned forward, "I'll transfer money to you now."

I calmly threw out a sentence, "Ask for cash."

"Okay, I'll go get it."

He didn't even have time to take off the apron on his face, and ran out in a hurry.