Rural Friends Circle

When Tang Feng controlled the ghost girl Xiaoqian again and appeared behind a gangster, when the gangster saw Xiaoqian, he dropped the electric baton in his hand and ran towards the car not far away crying.

As the gangster ran away, the place was completely blown up. Those gangsters who were already scared could no longer care about other things. They dropped their things and ran away in fear.

"All of you stop right there, all of you stop right there." Maozi stood there, holding the crossbow in his hand, roaring angrily.

However, at this time, all the gangsters were already scared, how could they listen to him again? In a blink of an eye, only he and his two confidants were left here.

"Brother, how about we go back first?" Although his two confidants did not run away, they were all terrified. One of them persuaded him tremblingly.

Seeing that all the younger brothers had run away, there were only three of them left. Regardless of whether there was a ghost here, the three of them could not deal with the four fierce dogs. Finally, he hesitated for a moment and decided to leave temporarily.

"Damn it, wait until tomorrow, and I will bring people to tear down this doghouse." Before leaving, he glanced at the shack not far away and said viciously. He also made up his mind to bring a hundred people to tear down this place and take the four fierce dogs away.

When he arrived in front of the car and opened the door to get in, a cold air blew from behind his neck. His heart skipped a beat and the hair on his head stood up.

"Boss, you... behind you." The gangster in the driver's seat of the car was terrified, pointing behind him and shouting with a trembling voice.

His scalp was numb. He looked at the car window. Through the car window, he vaguely saw a white figure. This time, he was completely convinced that there was really a ghost here.

He didn't dare to look back. He opened the car door, got in, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Drive, drive quickly."

When he got into the car, he looked outside the car and saw the white figure floating by. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could vaguely determine that it was a female ghost in ancient costumes.

The car rushed out like a sharp arrow from a string. The gangster in the driver's seat didn't care about the east, south, west, north, and north. After rushing out of the lotus root field, he ran all the way along the path.

After the car was far away from the lotus root field, Maozi, who was sitting in the back seat, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the car window and looked back with lingering fear. In the distance, the lights of the shack were vaguely visible.

"Huh" he exhaled a long breath and leaned back on the seat. He felt like he was exhausted and couldn't use any strength.

The gangster in the driver's seat wiped his sweat and retracted his gaze from the rearview mirror. When his eyes accidentally swept to the rearview mirror inside the car, he was stunned. Through the rearview mirror, there was a long-haired woman in a white dress sitting next to his boss in the back seat of the car.

When they came, they were all men. When they got on the car just now, there were only three people. This woman who suddenly appeared in the car, that... that was a ghost!

Fear filled his heart at this moment. The car, which was driving fast, lost control, twisted and turned, and finally got into the field on the side of the road.

They were lucky. Although the car rolled, it turned back in the end and stopped steadily in the field. However, the three people in the car were all wearing lottery tickets.

After the car stopped, the gangster in the driver's seat opened the door and rushed down regardless of the pain in his body. He also thought about where this place was and ran away without looking back.

The guy in the back seat hit his head on the roof of the car, and his scalp was bleeding. After he sat firmly, he was about to curse, but at this time, the two trusted followers sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot seat had already abandoned him.

"Damn it, wait until we get back, and see how I deal with you." Looking at the two followers who stumbled away, he cursed angrily.

Reaching out to wipe the blood off his forehead, he stood up and prepared to step into the front driver's seat, but at this moment, his peripheral vision caught a white shadow on the seat next to him.

He was stunned for a moment, and turned his head a little bit, and then he saw that there was a long-haired woman in a white skirt sitting next to him, and this woman was also looking at him, her face was pale, like a dead person.

Endless fear surged up, and the strong palpitations made his heart almost explode, and his still sturdy body trembled violently.

No longer caring about anything else, he opened the car door and rushed out of the car with a tumble.

But before he ran two steps, the white figure fell from the sky and landed lightly in front of him, with the feet wearing embroidered shoes off the ground.

"You... don't come over, don't come over." Looking at the white female ghost, he shouted hysterically.

Just as Tang Feng was controlling the female ghost Xiaoqian to tease Maozi, in the Zheng family villa in Pingyang City, ten minutes ago, Zheng Guagua stepped on the air again when he went upstairs and rolled down the stairs. Now, he was lying on the soft bed in the living room, groaning in pain.

It was already late at night, and Zheng Fulai, who had fallen asleep, was awakened from his sleep by a phone call. When he learned that his lover, who was also the company's financial director, had absconded with the money, he no longer wanted to sleep.

Sixty million, this is almost all the funds on the company's books after acquiring Pingyang Hotel. Now, these working capitals have been swept away by his ten-year old lover.

In anger and fear, he hurriedly left home and rushed to the company by car.

Pingyang in the early morning, the streets were silent. Occasionally, one or two taxis could be seen speeding by. Sitting in the back seat of the car, Zheng Fulai was worried. If he couldn't find the woman, tomorrow, when the news spread, the company might face a crisis.

For any company, it is almost fatal to lose working capital.

He was restless in his heart, looking out the window, and his mind had already flown away. Suddenly, the car braked suddenly, and he rushed forward and hit the seat in front of him.

"How do you drive the car?" He roared angrily, raised his head, and looked through the front windshield to see a van lying across the front of the car.

Neither he nor the driver reacted in time. The door of the van opened, and five or six strong men jumped out of the car, each holding a stick in their hands, and surrounded their car.

Then, something happened that made Zheng Fulai angry. After these strong men rushed up, they dragged him and the driver out of the car, and beat him with sticks and fists on the street, making him dizzy.

"Mr. Zheng, someone asked us to bring you a message. If you don't want your family to get into trouble, then give up the project in Beicheng." These strong men left this sentence before leaving.

Zheng Fulai didn't know how he got to the company. He didn't call the police. Although he knew who sent those people, he knew better that the police would never embarrass the Yanei from Yanjing.