Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

"Hey, hey, brother, this is my uncle..."

The man was stunned and looked at Su Chen carefully.

"You?"

He looked at Old Man Su blankly again.

Su Chen ignored him and walked towards the girl who fell to the ground with a knife on her neck with a serious face.

Wang Haitao came over.

"Master Su, her aura is black, she is very fierce, we have to deal with it quickly, don't make any trouble."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

After eating half a bowl of public food, Wang Haitao still has a strong sense of responsibility.

He nodded.

Even if Wang Haitao didn't say it, he had to deal with it.

After all, no one likes a messy dining environment.

He stood two meters in front of the girl.

The power of the palms slowly overflowed, spreading slowly around the girl who was still struggling like spider silk.

Wang Haitao felt it, shut up immediately, and took a step back.

But others couldn't understand.

Seeing his son standing there blankly, Old Man Su turned around and asked A Biao: "What is A Chen doing?"

A Biao laughed dryly and shook his head.

Dong Rongjin came over: "Don't worry, my master said that if you encounter problems in Cuicheng, just find Uncle Shi. Even if the sky falls, Uncle Shi can hold it up."

Old Man Su asked him: "You call Uncle Shi, you have some skills, right?"

"Hehe~what..." Dong Rongjin scratched his head, "I just became a disciple, and I haven't entered yet. If you don't believe me, you can ask A Biao."

A Biao nodded repeatedly.

Old Man Su muttered: "No wonder he can only call people when he encounters problems~"

Dong Rongjin was not angry, but nodded happily.

"That's right, being a little timid will lead to a longer life, what do you think."

Old Man Su ignored him, but looked at Su Chen worriedly, still nervous: "A Chen...is he okay?"

His arm was twisted hard by Liu Chunhua.

"What are you talking about? Stop talking nonsense!"

"Our Ah Chen is very powerful."

Then he asked cautiously: "Is he really possessed by a ghost? Then, that's also..."

Isn't it terrible?

But when she thought about her daughter-in-law who had stayed at home for a while, Liu Chunhua paused and straightened up: "It's just a small matter."

The middle-aged man glanced at her curiously: "Small matter?"

Liu Chunhua snorted: "What else?"

A Kui and Ah Biao nodded heavily after hearing this.

"Yes, yes, yes, my brother is here, it's a small matter."

Dong Rongjin patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder: "Don't worry, my uncle will take action, there will be no problem."

The middle-aged man laughed dryly twice and turned to look at his daughter.

He was still worried and took three or two steps forward, but before he got close, he was stopped by Wang Haitao, who lowered his voice to remind him:

"Su Tianshi has taken action, don't make trouble."

At the other end of the corridor, the small bosses brought by Dong Rongjin looked at each other.

"Is it really possessed by a ghost? It doesn't look like it!"

"Is the boss trying to scare us?"

"Dad, don't you always say you are brave? Why don't you go up and test it?"

"Yes, Dad, you said before that you slept in a grave for half a month. You are not afraid of ghosts, are you?"

"Is it? You always say that the boss is bragging and that there are no ghosts in the world. Go up and take a look?"

...

People are afraid of excitement.

The middle-aged man named Dad coughed lightly and patted his chest.

"Watch me!"

He took two steps forward and was overtaken by someone.

It was the manager of Lakeside Hotel.

"What are you making a fuss about? Disperse, disperse."

Someone whispered: "This girl is possessed by a ghost, they all say so."

The manager was furious.

"Nonsense!"

"Our Lakeside Hotel has been open for so many years, when have you ever heard of such a thing?"

At this, the onlookers nodded one after another.

It really is.

The Lakeside Hotel opened in the early 1980s. It has been more than ten years now, and business has been booming. I have never heard of any incident.

Someone immediately pointed out Wang Haitao and Dong Rongjin: "They said it!"

Seeing the manager squinting at him, Wang Haitao rolled his eyes.

What? Do you still want to blame me?

He didn't tolerate it, so he took out his ID and threw it over.

"The Municipal Bureau is doing business!"

The red ID hit the manager's face very accurately. He exclaimed, subconsciously caught it, opened it and frowned: "It's really from the Municipal Bureau? Then..."

He stiffened his neck: "You can't make up rumors, right?"

Su Chen's fingers moved slightly, and the Taoist net woven like spider silk began to tighten. Seeing that the woman guarding the girl had been excluded, he glanced at Wang Haitao.

"Sister, that's enough, get up quickly."

Wang Haitao stepped forward and pulled the woman up.

Seeing that the girl still didn't move, he was a little suspicious.

"Master Su, why didn't she react?"

Su Chen didn't say anything, the Taoist net tightened, quickly encircling the gray-black shadow, and saw that the shadow gradually condensed and finally fell on the girl's hair tie, and he was stunned.

He stepped forward and pulled the girl's hair tie down.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch my daughter!"

The woman was anxious and rushed forward to stop him.

Seeing that Su Chen only pulled down the hair tie and put it in his palm to study, she was stunned.

"Clang!"

The girl blinked and suddenly woke up.

Seeing the fruit knife in her hand, she threw it away in panic.

Looking around, he stretched out his hands towards the woman, and tears fell down: "Mom, Mom, what's wrong?"

"Daughter, daughter, can you recognize me?"

The woman was surprised.

The middle-aged man stepped forward quickly, his eyes red.

"Daughter, you almost scared dad to death just now!"

Wang Haitao approached Su Chen and asked, "What's wrong with the rope?"

"Well, he was hanged. After death, his soul remains on the rope, but..."

Su Chen looked at the girl, stepped forward and pressed her forehead. The subtle Taoist power poured in, soothing her fearful heart, and then asked: "Where did this rope come from?"

The girl was hugging her mother and crying with tears and runny nose. Suddenly she raised her head and saw Su Chen. She was stunned and her eyes lit up.

"Let me ask you, where did the rope come from?" Wang Haitao reminded.

The girl finally came back to her senses and said, "Yes, it was brought by the waiter."

When she came to eat, she had her hair loose, but halfway through the meal, especially after drinking two small bowls of soup, she felt warm and sweaty on her head, so she asked the waiter if she had any hair ties.

The waiter actually brought it. At that time, they said that the service in this hotel was so considerate. They didn't expect it at all...

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly and gritted his teeth: "Where's the manager? Call that waiter here. I want to ask her why she wanted to harm my daughter!"

The woman nodded: "That's it, give us a hair rope made of a rope that has hanged people before. What's the point of it?"

Thinking of something, she quickly turned around and grabbed Wang Haitao.

"Comrade police, you must put her in jail, no, she must be shot!"

Wang Haitao looked at the wrinkles on her face and pulled his arm back with a smile.

"Don't worry, we will definitely not sit idly by."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the manager: "Didn't you hear that? Where is the waiter who sent the hair rope? Hurry up and call over!"

The manager obviously didn't think something was really going on, and looked at everyone suspiciously: "What waiter?! I think you just want to bring trouble to our restaurant. Are you from the Dingsheng Hotel in front of you?"