Evil Break

Went back to his room, Hu Feng fell on the bed and sighed for a long time.

What happened this night, I really do n’t know how to think about it. I saw too many weird things and made too many decisions that I did n’t know right or wrong.

Recall that when I first came to Shenzhen, it was impossible for me to kill myself. There would be such a day, what is it all about to ride horses!

Shook his head and began to think about the problems at the moment.

With the voluntary cooperation of the landlord, there should be no major problems with the building and the land. Renovation and refurbishment are also only a matter of money.

Well, the only problem is that there is no money. . .

Hu Feng also thought in a moment, let the ghosts go to the bank or force some riches, but they were rejected in an instant.

Is not because of how noble his character is, with such a group of ghosts, anyone who changes will be so fanciful.

But it doesn't work, let the ghost go to grab the bank? There is really no risk, it is very stable, but do you dare to spend the robbed money, do you spend it? People who underestimate the state machine are generally either fools or immature young men.

Any effort to successfully launder money is a plot unique to TV drama novels.

As for the possession of the rich, it will not work anymore. After the end of possession, people will not go to check, will not doubt? Suddenly there was so much money, and it would be strange not to call the police.

Killing a family for money? Hu Feng asked himself that he couldn't do such a heart-wrenching thing.

Think about it, or honestly find a way to make money the most secure, these short cuts for speculation, no one is reliable.

People must have self-knowledge, even if they have the ability and some coquettish little brothers, eat as much as they have a big mouth, Hu Feng also fantasizes that he is like the protagonist in the novels he has read, and will fly overnight. Soaring sky, buying a house and starting a company to become a king on a small island, but the ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Unless you have become a **** of horses directly, you can wave your hand about a nuclear bomb or something. Otherwise, it ’s still honest. Let ’s keep a low profile and try to make money.

Glanced at the female ghost Yingli who was playing with her hair. Hu Feng sighed again and sat up.

"In that sentence, I still do n’t believe in the ghosts upstairs, so I do n’t care how you were tempted by that suit pervert, but now you do what I say honestly, no one else Listen, understand? "

The female ghost nodded and retracted her long black hair that had quickly grown onto the floor.

Hu Feng found that there was more blood on the female ghost's white dress, which was originally only spotted, but now most of the places are scarlet.

Ghost laughter is worse than listening to ghost crying.

I also looked at the female ghost's skin that was recovering elasticity and smoothness, and the neck wound that was gradually shrinking. "In short, I can't kill anymore. Take a look at how you are now. What is the difference from Li Gui, I don't know what will happen in the future. How, but I have to start all over again. I ca n’t always be bound here. Although I do n’t believe in reincarnation, but ... give yourself some virtue. "

Saw the female ghost nodded again in silence, and Hu Feng no longer continued to treat her.

One night without words, early in the morning the next morning, Hu Feng took the female ghost Yingli and the suit youth to the Real Estate Management Bureau, and the next thing was also said before.

The matter was finally over in the afternoon, finally got out, walked out of the bureau, sat back in his big Bentley, took out his phone and called Hu Mingjing.

"Hey? I was doing business just now, I didn't hear the ringtone, what's wrong?"

"Are you dating some strange women? You didn't answer all four calls! Honestly!"

"Too lazy to care about you, what's wrong, Xu Jiajie harassed you again?"

"No, I have no classes in the afternoon, so I will go home, and then I want to eat ..." Then, Hu Mingjing also made a grunting noise in his mouth.

"I said that you are disabled or paralyzed. I am not a messenger anymore. You have to drag me to give you a takeaway."

"I don't care, you come, or I will starve to death, I want to eat the golden arch."

"You just have a good time. The family is so rich and stares at the golden arch every day." After a while, I hung up the phone and Hu Feng started the car.

"Okay, send you back first."

"Boss, your girlfriend? Gee ... I have forgotten what it's like to go to bed, hey ... life is so miserable ..."

Youth in a suit has some words, maybe because you haven't communicated with the living people for a long time, so there are many farts. It seems that you want to say all the words that you have been holding for so long after death.

"Shut up, you, go back and continue tortured by those you killed."

"Hey hey, I'm planning, I don't understand planning, I didn't do it, how violent and bloody."

"You give me Bliss Bibi and I will burn you to death in this car." After leaving the bureau, Hu Feng drove towards the bar.

The young man in a suit didn't take it seriously and turned to look at the female ghost Yingli who was sitting next to her.

"Boss, when can I strengthen her like this?"

"Boss, can I do that kind of thing by strengthening to the end? I want to slap ... Now my second brother seems to be temporarily dead."

"Boss ..."

"Give you the last chance, close your beak!" Hu Feng shouted.

Went back to the bar and watched the two ghosts pass by, then disappeared again, and Hu Feng did not get off, and continued to the nearby golden arch.

Some days I did n’t go to the community where Hu Mingjing lived. When I came back here again, Hu Feng felt that something was wrong.

Took a temporary card from the security guard, Hu Feng drove the car into the community, and parked in the underground garage.

Familiar with the car, walked into the elevator with takeaway ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I felt like the simple but hard life of the messenger before came back.

"The boss opened the door, and your grandma's takeaway has arrived." Knocked **** the anti-theft door of Hu Mingjing's house.

The door of the room was quickly opened from the inside, and Hu Mingjing looked at Hu Feng with a smile on his face.

"Why is your food delivery staff so bad attitude, I want to complain to you."

"Where do you fall in love and where do you cast."

Hu Feng strode in, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of drink, which was bought before the last visit, and stayed here.

Glanced at Hu Mingjing while sitting on the sofa, "Could you go change your clothes first? Okay, how old is the girl, don't you know how shameful it is?"

Hu Mingjing is wearing a tight yoga suit, it seems that he should be practicing dance just now.

The problem lies here, Hu Feng said that he is a normal and well-developed young man with good blood.

It was really difficult to see the little girl's full **** and hips outlined in tights.

"Too lazy to change, wait for me to continue, then don't look at it, others can't see it if you want to see it, but you don't know the blessing in the blessing." Hu Mingjing sat across from Hu Feng **** Suddenly, Hu Feng seemed to see the extremely clear deep-sea big abalone between her big long legs. . . Cough.

"It's easy to say, although my eyes grow here, it is my second brother who controls them, thank you."

"Smelly rogue, you can't just say something seriously!"

"I just want to give my chicken a good day off ..."

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