I didn't reveal the matter of Zheng Qian'er and the baby ghost, it was a matter between me and the Zheng family, and the old man had no intention of asking.

briefly told the story of the partial man, the old man's expression changed from shock to disgust, and finally slapped on the table and stood up directly.

"There is such a dirty and ugly thing in this world! It's scum! Maggots! ”

The old man was indignant and scolded an impassioned one.

If it weren't for the strange toys on the table that were jolted to the switch and kept buzzing, the old man would have looked like that.

"But big brother, there will be someone to take care of these things, and it is not suitable for us people in the Xuanmen to interfere at will."

The old man finished his passion, changed his words, and sat down again.

"I can already see the resentment."

I looked him in the eye.

"Do you think that person can send his wife and children in for money, and no one else will do the same thing?"

The old man's mouth was open for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

He avoided my gaze and lowered his head as if in deep thought.

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself, in my opinion, Jiyin Virtue is not just talking with your mouth."

I stood up, turned around and walked to the door.

When my hand had lifted the curtain, the old man's voice came from behind me.

"I'll go! His grandmother's, this matter is so dehumanizing, it will breed resentment, if there is evil and harm one party, how can I sit idly by! As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, this yin virtue, the old man wants it! ”

A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.

I think people are quite accurate, although this old man is not very capable, but when I was entangled by Zheng Qian'er, he was able to come back to save me, which proves that he has some righteous qi in him.

Putting away my smile, I turned around and saw that the old man had already pulled out a robe from under the table and put it on his body.

"You're wearing this?"

The corner of my eye twitched.

The old man sighed, and also sensed that something was wrong.

He ripped off the robe on his body, and after thinking about it, he also ripped off the white coat on his body, leaving only an earthy yellow old man's shirt on his body.

Then he hesitated, and out of nowhere, he pulled out a small peachwood sword, pinned it into his waist, and then covered it with the old man's shirt.

The peachwood sword was flushed red all over, and it looked like something from the past.

The length is only as long as a forearm, more like a dagger, the surface is as warm as jade, revealing luster, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart, fortunately I was able to find him to walk with me, and looking at his posture, this time it should be able to come in handy.

The call went through, and the partial man arrived soon.

He drove a broken van and honked his horn twice on the side of the road.

The old man and I got into the car one after another, and before the buttocks were firmly seated, the partial man stared at the old man suspiciously, showing a puzzled look to me.

After all, the old man's outfit doesn't look like a rich man.

I was just about to open my mouth to find an identity for the old man, but the old man took action on his own.

He held a broken smartphone and shook it at the partial man.

I glanced at it, and it was the deposit interface of the online bank.

I counted it, and there were 6 zeros behind that 1!

I didn't catch my breath and coughed violently.

He's joking!

You are an old man worth a million, and you actually open a broken clinic here to tease your aunt every day?

The partial man hurriedly threw over a bottle of water, and I opened it and drank it, which made me feel better.

The partial man looked at the old man with a hint of awe in his eyes.

In his eyes, the old man, like me, is a master who hides in the city.

"The latest projects are here, can you two take a look?"

As he spoke, he handed over a thick file bag.

It's full of information about all kinds of patients.

Each patient has an estimated time and bet amount below.

I looked at it, and at least it started at 5w.

When I held this pile of ordinary A4 paper in my hand, my hands were trembling slightly.

These are all living lives.

The old man didn't look twice, and threw the file down.

"Wait until the scene to choose, who knows if there is any deviation in the information here."

The old man snapped his nose and said very casually.

The awe in the eyes of the partial man deepened: "The two bosses still have vicious eyes, everything is easy to say, in fact, many projects have not been recorded." ”

Listening to the word project in his mouth, I always feel particularly harsh.

I didn't bother to talk to him, but the old man was very talkative, one set of rhetoric after another, and he was stunned for a while.

The car drove very fast, and it took less than twenty minutes to get to the place.

I got out of the car and looked around.

This is the city's old town, and it's a bleak scene everywhere.

After all, the commercial center and most of the livelihood units have moved away, and this place cannot retain people.

The streets were full of old men and women, and occasionally young people, but they were all in a hurry, and their faces were full of excitement, and they didn't even think about what they were here for.

The man led us into an alleyway and pulled out two blindfolds.

"Sorry, that's the rule."

The partial man said with a dry smile.

The old man and I didn't refuse, and after putting on the blindfold, we walked for a long time, turning and turning, and I was so dizzy that I can only remember that it seemed to be a long staircase.

When I took off the blindfold, the light was dim and the air was dull, as if I was underground.

In front of him was an iron door, and the partial man went up and knocked five times in a special rhythm.

The door creaked open a crack, revealing half of the face of a bald man.

"Big household, let's take a long look first and then bet."

The partial man spoke.

The bald head glanced at me twice before pulling the door open.

"Come in."

The bald head turned sideways, and the partial man let me and the old man in with a smile on his face.

It's a long corridor full of rooms on both sides.

The doors of every room were open, and in each door was a bed, and on the bed lay a person.

Male or female, old and young, but mostly elderly.

There is a simple instrument in the room, so simple that only an electrocardiogram can be seen, and as soon as it becomes a gentle straight line, the "project" is declared to be over.

I walked all the way forward, my eyes glancing over everyone's faces.

Most of them are calm, calm to the point of creeping.

And their eyes were fixed in one direction.

Wall clock on the wall.

"Why don't these patients speak up?"

The old man asked me in a whisper.

"Because they know why they're here, and they know why we're here, what's the point of speaking out and not being there?"

I replied calmly.

The old man was silent.

"Your wife's project is about to start, why don't you hurry up and take a look!"

A rush of footsteps sounded from behind, and several men rushed forward, stabbing the men with their elbows by the way.

The expression on his face immediately became very excited, and he left me and the old man and went with them into a room not far away.

I stared at the open door of the room.

A resentment as thick as water flowed out of the door!