Nightmare Attack

Sure enough, when Jiang Cheng put the peaked cap on the woman's head again, the woman's line of sight was blocked, and the models returned to their original appearance.

"The matter has been cleared up." Jiang Cheng helped the woman put down her rolled-up sleeves, then turned around and looked at the two fat men, "Let's go."

It wasn't until he completely left the woodcarving shop that the fat man let out a sigh of relief, and there was no sound of footsteps chasing him behind him.

"Doctor." Fatty said in surprise, "Those models seemed like they couldn't see us and just let us go."

Jiang Cheng, who was walking at the front, shook his head, "It's not that I can't see it, I can see it, but due to some kind of restriction, I can't attack us."

"Is this the brand you mentioned?"

"It should be." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"What should we do next?" Huaiyi seemed unsure. As he walked, he looked back, worried that those things without moral integrity would catch up.

"Let's leave here and go back the way we came." Jiang Cheng raised his feet and stepped over a large pool of blood.

"Just leave like that?" The fat man hesitated for a moment, and after a moment, he said in a negotiating tone: "Since the ghosts here can't hurt us, how about we help solve this supernatural incident?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Cheng's voice: "It's not good, let's leave directly and don't cause any trouble. Ye Yan"

It seemed that he suddenly realized that the person who asked this question was the fat man. After a pause, Jiang Cheng explained: "What happened here was caused by the night watchman. We intervened rashly and the supernatural incident was suddenly solved, which will inevitably cause the night watchman to... Suspect."

"And as you can see, the scope of the supernatural incident is within the mall. Police are guarding the outside and ordinary people cannot enter."

After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, Fatty thought it was true. On the way back, he encountered no obstacles and everything went smoothly.

Jiang Cheng suggested that Huaiyi stay and stay with them during this period, but after thinking for a while, Huaiyi politely declined.

This surprised Jiang Cheng. He frowned and asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

Huaiyi pursed his lips, and nodded after a moment, "I want to take advantage of this period to make more money, and then sell all my assets into cash, and then leave part of it to my parents, and the rest Give that part to my girlfriends." Huai Yi smiled, "After doing this, I don't have anything else to worry about."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded, "As soon as possible, come and meet up when you're done."

"OK."

After separating from Huaiyi, Jiang Cheng and Fatty were walking back on the path. Fatty couldn't help but lamented that he didn't expect that Brother Huaiyi would be such a person behind his back.

Jiang Cheng wanted to correct the fat man's wording, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, as long as he was happy.

Just when Jiang Cheng was worried about the danger he would encounter next, suddenly, a strong arm put on his shoulder and pulled him over.

"Doctor." The fat man's tone was full of confidence, "Don't worry, Brother Huaiyi just likes to make calculations. We will be fine. I will bring Brother Wang Qi down!"

At this point, the fat man's tone suddenly became excited: "We are Crimson, we should worry about those night watchmen! Bah, what a bullshit old president, what's the point of living long? I can't find a bastard who can live longer than him Woolen cloth!"

"If he dares to block the way of our brothers, not to mention ten buses will be smashed to pieces by him!" The fat man clenched his fists as big as sandbags and said viciously: "If he dares to touch my Wang Fugui's family, he is hiding I'll dig it out for him!"

In the past, such words would not inspire Jiang Cheng, but would make him laugh at Fatty for overestimating his own abilities. But this time, he actually felt that the chill in his heart was dispelled. It seemed that from this moment on, this damn thing Fate is on their side.

"That's right." Jiang Cheng imitated the fat man's behavior and stretched out his hand to hook the fat man's shoulders, "We are Crimson, it's those old people who should be worried!"

The two of them walked back along a dark and dilapidated alley, arm in arm, even the shadows on the ground looked arrogant.

They had not had time to enjoy their life in the past consecutive missions. For three days in a row, Fatty Jiang Cheng ate and slept.

There was time to chat, but this time it was the fat man who said it, and Jiang Cheng spent most of the time listening.

Huaiyi would call every morning and evening to report the situation on his side, and also tell him some information he learned through special channels.

The supernatural incidents were gradually brought under control, but it is said that the damage and impact caused were quite heavy. The night watchman also provided rescue, but the thunder was loud and the rain was light, so the situation was still not optimistic.

After a few days of this, Jiang Cheng, who had slept well at night, was suddenly awakened by a strange pain, as if a red-hot iron had been scalded on his heart.

The moment Jiang Cheng woke up, the fat man's screams like a pig were heard outside the bedroom, "Fuck, it's on fire, huh? No."

Seeing Jiang Cheng walking out quickly, the fat man scratched his head with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Doctor, I just seemed like..."

"Did you get burned by something too?" Jiang Cheng pointed to the position of his heart, right here.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, I was burned, but not on my heart." The fat man turned around and pointed to the lower part of his waist, "It's here, but it hurts, like a soldering iron." Yes, it’s like interrogating prisoners in movies and TV shows.”

It was no coincidence that something like this happened to two people at the same time. The first reaction in Jiang Cheng's mind was the imprint of the old president's domain that he proposed.

"Is it possible?" Jiang Cheng's face changed slightly, "Quick, call Huaiyi."

Fatty's cell phone was lying on the sofa, but before he could pick it up, it rang. Someone called.

"It's Brother Huaiyi." The fat man glanced at the screen and said.

"Did you get burned by something too?" Jiang Cheng pointed to the position of his heart, right here.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, I was burned, but not on my heart." The fat man turned around and pointed to the lower part of his waist, "It's here, but it hurts, like a soldering iron." Yes, it’s like interrogating prisoners in movies and TV shows.”

It's no coincidence that something like this happened to two people at the same time. The first reaction in Jiang Cheng's mind was the imprint of the old president's domain that he proposed.

"Is it possible?" Jiang Cheng's face changed slightly, "Quick, call Huaiyi."

Fatty's cell phone was lying on the sofa, but before he could pick it up, it rang. Someone called.

"It's Brother Huaiyi." The fat man glanced at the screen and said.

Fatty's cell phone was lying on the sofa, but before he could pick it up, it rang. Someone called.

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