Chapter 50 Action Plan

Zhuangsha explained to us in detail the content and rules of today's work.

And after we pass, we must be careful.

This is a life of play, so I naturally took it to heart and listened carefully.

It took us two hours to come to Laoxuefu Road.

This is the demolition planning area, and there are almost no people living nearby, and if there are, they are all homeless.

Many of the old houses in the surrounding area have been demolished.

According to Li Shasha, our employer this time is a developer.

The cost is also very large, as much as 150,000.

As soon as I heard this amount, Huang Mao's eyes and I lit up.

According to the 5% commission, once this is done, our commission fee can be 7,500.

Huang Mao is like a chicken blood at this time, "howling" in the car, and even planning how to use it......

After a while, we arrived at tonight's destination, "Aijiayi Clinic".

After getting out of the car, we glanced ahead.

It says it's a clinic, but it feels like a small hospital.

A three-story building, surrounded by small buildings with doors and windows removed, hollow.

Standing on the abandoned street, I just feel bleak and unusual.

"This is it."

Zhuang Sha pointed to the small building in front of him and spoke.

At the same time, from the trunk, three black cloth pockets were taken out:

"You can take this and use it for a while."

I took the black cloth pocket, and as soon as I got my hands on it, I felt that the material of this pocket was a little special.

It was woven with linen, and some of the color faded, so it should have been dyed with ink.

Outside the bag, a gossip map was also drawn with cinnabar.

The mouth of the bag has a red twine that can be tightened.

Huang Mao swung the black cloth pocket, and looked at the black road with some disgust:

"Sister Zhuangsha, what is this pocket for? It doesn't seem to be very sturdy! ”

I didn't think so, so I guessed:

"Zhuangsha, this bag should be used to hold ghosts, right?"

"Ghost bag? Used to pretend to be ghosts? ”

Huang Mao was surprised.

Zhuang Sha took the lollipop in his mouth and turned left and right in his mouth:

"That's right! Collect ghost bags, but we generally call them Qiankun bags.

I checked the information here before I came.

The reason for this clinic is that there is a medical malpractice.

Mainly because it's a black clinic, and it quietly gives birth to those female college students behind its back.

Later, it got big and made the news.

The person in charge died unexpectedly, and the place went out of business.

In addition to the resentful babies in the building, there should be a lot of ghost children.

The employer gave so much money, so it was only natural that the place should be cleaned up.

The Qiankun bag is given to you, and it is used to collect those ghost children who have not become resentful. ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but gasp.

It turns out that this clinic used to do these irregular things.

Abortion and abortion are already harmful.

Only regular hospitals with the permission of the government can bear this kind of cause and effect.

This kind of black clinic dares to do this kind of thing, it is strange that the person in charge does not die, and it is normal for the clinic to close down.

The mess left behind can only be cleaned up by us people.

Of course, we also make money from this......

I nodded:

"Understood."

Huang Mao took the bag and gestured a few times:

"Sister Zhuangsha, Brother Xu, how to use this Qiankun bag? Is it used this way, or is it used this way? ”

I haven't used it, but I know it.

He explained;

"There's a pattern in it, just grab the imp and stuff it inside."

Zhuang Sha also nodded:

"Yes, this bag can hold ten imps.

As long as they put it in, they can't get out on their own.

Three bags, should be enough.

Come here, I'll tell you the detailed plan......"

Zhuang Sha took out a simple map and let the two of us get closer.

Huang Mao and I rushed up.

Zhuangsha pointed on the map:

"There are three entrances and exits to the clinic, one is this gate, and the other two are here and here.

After a while, the three of us split up, using candy to lure out the imps who didn't bother tightly, and then capture ......"

Obviously, this time I came to the foreign office to run the murder house, which is not as simple as Huang Mao said last time.

Zhuang Sha's plan is that the three of us will enter the clinic separately and use candy to lure out the imps and take them away.

The candy is specially made, which can make the ghost child temporarily unable to smell the popularity of us, which can enhance our concealment.

This process lasts about two hours and then converges

Clean up the entire clinic, take down the resentful baby, and you can call it a day.

Huang Mao and I came to help, and Zhuang Sha looked experienced, not that the two of us could compare.

So how to arrange Zhuangsha, Huang Mao and I will do it.

I chose the No. 3 entrance, Zhuangsha is the No. 1 gate, and Huangmao is the No. 2 entrance.

After making a plan, Zhuang Sha brought us some candy and taught us how to lure the little ghosts.

At eight o'clock, we started moving.

Zhuangsha put away the map and emphasized again:

"Just do as I say, let's take in the little ghosts first, and then deal with the resentful babies.

If you see a ghost child who is six or seven years old during the period of collecting ghosts, it is a resentful baby.

When the time comes, you don't care about anything, just run out.

Don't bump into him, just leave it to me to deal with, do you understand? ”

Zhuangsha is serious.

I let out a "hmm" and replied seriously:

"No problem."

Only the yellow-haired kid was a hanger, and he brushed his hair:

"The knife is not sharp, the horse is too thin, and I can fight with mere ghosts. NO I'm not cold! ”

My embarrassed toes tightened and almost carved out a three-bedroom apartment for him.

Zhuang Sha also rolled his eyes, too lazy to take care of Huang Mao, and only said two words:

"Action!"

In this way, the three of us quickly dispersed and began to go about our own business.

At eight o'clock in the demolition area, there was no light at all, and the moon was dark tonight.

The entire avenue of the old school is so dark that you can't see a human figure.

I walked around the clinic through an alley, dark and gloomy, with a cool breeze that gave goosebumps pouring out.

I quickened my pace and quickly came to the third entrance of the clinic.

This is the parking lot at the back, and the iron gate has long been rusty, and when you push it open, the rust will "squeak" down.

A lot of weeds also grew in the parking lot, and a few discarded newspapers danced in the night breeze, making the dilapidated clinic even more gloomy.

I stood in the parking lot and didn't go in the first place, but took a deep breath.

Feel the shade here.

Then he took out the cow's tears and wiped them on his eyelids.

Tonight, I'm going to go into this Grudge Clinic and find out......