Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"That card belongs to our boss. It has been in his hands before, but for some reason it suddenly got into your hands. We are here to investigate the situation!"

"..."

Look, you can clearly explain it in two sentences. You have to deal with those scary things.

Yun Si sat next to the table and took a slow sip of water.

Leng Ran pulled his lower lip, but his tone remained the same.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are cold and indifferent.

"Why should I trust you?"

The scarred man had been forced to retreat outside the door.

"...If Miss Yun doesn't believe it, the card has our boss's autograph."

"Yes or no, just take it out and compare it."

The man who was shaking the water glass slightly paused obviously when he heard the four words autograph.

Then, he raised his eyes, his eyes clear and thoughtful.

"Autograph?"

She looked at them, tapping the ceramic water glass with her fingertips.

There was a pause for a few seconds.

Finally, she said, "Ayang, come back."

With a light word, the huge evil beast stopped in an instant.

His strange, dark eyes stared at them gloomily.

The neck twisted and made a clicking sound.

He is over 1.9 meters tall and has strong muscles all over his body.

Holding fists as strong as steel, he stared at them without saying a word.

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Meaning, don't break in again.

Otherwise, kill.

The stupid big guy always listens to her.

She asked him to go back, so he went back.

A tall man stood beside her.

Like an extremely loyal vicious dog, he guards his master and never leaves.

The fist unclenched, and a hand as big as a basin fell on her shoulder.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but his attitude was extremely unprovoked.

Yun Si patted his hand gently, put down the water glass, looked at the three people outside, and spoke calmly.

"Then tell me, what are the autographs on it?"

She wanted to see if she could match it.

And there is...

"Since you said the card belongs to your boss, why didn't he come? Is he... dead?"

"..." The scarred man's originally polite face fell dark for a moment.

"Ms. Yun, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Please pay attention to your words!"

Yun Si raised her eyelids and leaned on the chair, as if she was surprised.

"not dead?"

The scarred man sneered, "What? Miss Yun looks disappointed?"

"..." Yun Si slowly folded her arms and cast an inquiring gaze.

"The card really belongs to your boss?"

Asking this question over and over again, the scarred man became a little impatient.

"If not, how do we have the operation records of this card?"

"Please also cooperate with us and don't try to pry into things you shouldn't pry into."

"..." Yun Si's eyes were full of consideration.

No one is dead...

But Awen kept saying that the card was his.

Awen would not lie to her, and these people seemed to have no need to lie to her.

It's obviously one card, how come there are two cardholders?

Could it be that Awen Ayang's rival killed them, took away their cards, and kept them for himself?

"..."

It doesn't seem right either.

There was a mark of the evil spirit flower on that card, which had appeared on Awen Ayang's face, and the group of people who came here also had it on them.

It's like a family belief, worshiping it as a spirit and believing in it as a god.

She looked up at Ayang.