Bai Yueguang’s Wife Is Actually A Strange King

In the building manager's office.

Hearing the noise coming from the other side of the earphones, Wang Hu gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead pulsated.

He heard that an investigator had been killed.

The people killed may have been his friends, his subordinates.

Thinking of this, Wang Hu couldn't bear it anymore.

He threw the earphones to Chen Mo, who caught it.

Seeing Wang Hu's hot face, Chen Mo asked calmly: "Are you going to find them?"

Wang Hu nodded, took a deep breath and said, "I have C-level strength, and I am the leader of the first mobile team."

"If I don't go to them, who will save them?"

After saying that, Wang Hu turned around and rushed out the door.

"Wait a minute." Chen Mo stopped him.

Chen Mo casually tore off a piece of paper from the table, picked up a pen and wrote a few strokes.

He communicated with the strange energy in the brass key and transferred a trace of power to the paper.

Let this piece of paper temporarily have the power of rules.

After taking the paper handed over by Chen Mo, Wang Hu took a look at the words written on it.

[Free travel note: Special approval from the building manager]

[When Wang Hu holds this article, he can enter and exit the civilized community at will and change floors]

The ordinary paper is filled with cold and strange energy, and the handwriting is strong and boney.

Wang Hu held the note tightly and looked at Chen Mo with a hint of kindness.

"And this." Chen Mo handed over the flashlight on the table and said, "There is a big problem in this strange area. Even if you are C-level, you may not be safe."

"but……"

"Based on what I know so far, in this building," Chen Mo made a fist with his right hand, pointed at himself with his thumb, and said in an indifferent tone: "I have the final say."

"If anything happens, come to me."

Wang Hu looked at the young man in front of him who had no energy at all, but was deeply shocked in his heart.

Although he obviously has no energy, he has a faint domineering temperament about him.

Chen Mo's indifferent eyes were extremely calm, and there seemed to be endless darkness and profundity in the depths of his eyes.

In a daze, Wang Hu felt a sense of oppression from Chen Mo.

There's something familiar about the pressure.

"Go quickly." Chen Mo waved his hand casually when he saw Wang Hu frozen on the spot, as if shocked by his domineering aura.

The posture was as if Chen Mo was the leader of Jiangcheng City's first mobile team and Wang Hu was a team member.

Wang Hu came back to his senses, twitched the corners of his mouth twice, nodded his head to express his gratitude, then turned around and rushed away.

Chen Mo lowered his head and continued to rummage through the things on his desk.

Xu Xinxin, whose feet were off the ground and floating in the air, had twinkling stars in her bright eyes.

The girl tilted her little head and looked at Chen Mo's handsome profile.

In his mind, he recalled the scene when Chen Mo stretched out his thumb and pointed at himself.

There is a hint of domineering in the indifference.

"Pfft..."

Xu Xinxin couldn't help but chuckle, her watery eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Obviously he has no strength...

He also made himself look like he was very powerful.

but……

The aura just now was quite handsome...

Xu Xinxin's pretty face was slightly red, with a hint of affection in her eyes, and she looked at Chen Mo tenderly.

Only when she was invisible could she dare to look at Chen Mo so blatantly.

so……

She won't be shy.

After Chen Mo rummaged around on his desk for a while, he didn't get anything new and valuable.

He walked out of the office and into the corridor.

There is a light on the top of the corridor in the civilized community every few meters. The light is a bit dim, but you can still see the road clearly.

Chen Mo came to the building manager's office and took off the [Building Manager's Rules] posted on the wall.

He balled it up and threw it into the trash can in the office.

Picking up a piece of paper from his desk, Chen Mo thought for a while and then wrote the rules he set on it.

After writing the rules, Chen Mo felt the brass key in his heart, and the key released a weak energy wave and fell on the paper.

The rules written on paper will be protected by the civilized community.

The rules written by Chen Mo came into effect.

[Building Leader Rules:]

[1. Please pay the rent on the fifth day of the lunar month (before June 22). If you are an investigator, please leave your name and basic position]

[2. If the rent is not enough, you can temporarily default, but you must contact the building manager in time]

[3. If you have anything, you can go to the building manager’s room first to seek help from the building manager]

This is the only thing Chen Mo can do now.

He is not strong enough and will probably die if he goes out.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo glanced around the room casually.

After posting the written rules outside the door, Chen Mo looked at the bloody and sticky ground and frowned slightly.

Now comes the new problem.

Where does he sleep at night?

…

"Hmph..."

"Hum hum……"

On the stairs to the south of the Wenming Community, Ah Bing was holding blood beer and dinner in his hand, slowly walking upstairs in a happy mood.

"Da da da……"

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps on the steps.

Ah Bing stopped and looked up.

With the dim light from the corridor, he could clearly see that it was a man wearing a strange uniform, running down the stairs in a hurry.

Seeing the man, A Bing sniffed.

Does it smell a little familiar?

There was a trace of reminiscence in Ah Bing's eyes.

He felt that he had seen the man running down from above before, and that man had a very familiar "smell" on him.

where……

Ah Bing stood there thinking.

Wang Hu ran down from the fourth floor and happened to meet A Bing at the corner of the stairs on the third floor.

Looking at the sloppy young man standing on the steps below, with messy greasy hair almost covering his entire face, Wang Hu's heart suddenly beat loudly.

The voice in my heart was heavy and rapid.

The old light bulbs installed on the walls of the corridor gave off a dim light.

The light wraps the two people located at the upper and lower ends of the staircase.

One person is on top and one person is on the bottom.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Wang Hu's pupils shrank and his throat was slightly dry.

Familiar smell...

Familiar energy fluctuations...

It's him.

You can't go wrong.

Abing, who stood dumbly at the bottom of the stairs, thought for a while, but could not figure out who Wang Hu was or where he had seen him.

If you can't think of it, then you don't want to think about it. You must be a tenant, right?

Abing looked up at Wang Hu and nodded to him as a greeting.

Then he slowly walked up. When he passed by Wang Hu, A Bing paused for a moment.

Wang Hu's body suddenly tensed up, the energy flow in his body accelerated, and a faint white light condensed in the palm of his hand.

The sloppy young man just paused and did nothing.

He continued to go upstairs until he disappeared from Wang Hu's sight.

Watching the young man's leaving figure, Wang Hu's heart surged.

He took a deep breath with an extremely serious look in his eyes.

It's him, it's definitely him.

Wang Hu will not admit his mistake.

The dust-laden memories in my mind seemed to have been pried open by the present world.

The unbearable past came flooding back.

Wang Hu felt a dull pain in his wrist and his body was cold, as if his wrist had been cut open with a scalpel again.

The blood in the body was sucked out uncontrollably. From the limbs to the torso, it felt like falling into an ice cave. The cold was biting and made people confused.

The last scene in my memory was the experimenter pouring the hot blood flowing from his wrist into the mouth of a thin boy who was also lying on the operating table next to him...

Bright red blood flowed from between the boy's white teeth, and the boy's eyes were filled with resistance and fear.