Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

"Four gold bricks..." Jiang Chen counted and said in surprise, "Is this a young woman in her thirties with a loli body and a young woman's heart?"

His voice was not loud, but Chu Hanyue, who had just walked into the elevator, could just hear him.

There was no movement on that cold face.

A reminder sounded.

"Ghost Qi +35000."

"Hehe, you are quite courageous." Uncle Wei smiled half a smile.

"Wealth is in danger." Jiang Chen wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and faced a great master. It would be a lie to say that there is no pressure, but he took a look at this wave of harvest, which was a total of one hundred thousand.

No amount of stress and risk is worth it.

After all, he worked so hard last night, and after a thrilling fight, he only earned 20,000 yuan.

In fact, after seeing the second wave of tens of thousands of ghosts entering the account, he silently replaced "I'm sorry ma'am" with "I'm sorry, ma'am" from the bottom of his heart.

"Can the bad guys and the strange people have a certain level of strength, can they have a permanent face?" Jiang Chen asked again.

Uncle Wei shook his head: "Of course not, haven't you met Lao Sun and Daoxuan? Actually, this girl's situation is very special. She had a strange disease when she was sixteen years old."

"Some people say that this is a kind of semi-spiritual body, and it is only awakened when she is old enough. Some people say that she is lucky and stays at the most beautiful age in her life."

"But it seems to me, the old man."

"These good things in the eyes of ordinary people are not a curse!"

"It's just that apart from those who have experienced it, even the closest people will not understand the pain."

Jiang Chen stared at Uncle Wei closely.

I feel more and more strange.

His tone was somber, as if what he said didn't just happen to Chu Hanyue.

Could it be that he also had a similar experience?

Has he ever gotten something that is a good thing in everyone's eyes, but only he himself regards it as a curse?

"Old man, do I have flowers on my face?" Uncle Wei stretched out his hand, waved it in front of Jiang Chen, took out a box of Huangshan, and handed over one.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I don't smoke cigarettes below ten yuan."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of Hongtashan and lit it.

"Hehe, you still enjoy it. In the past, it was not bad to have this draw. I remember one time when our captain broke his hand and hurriedly called me over. He just yelled a word, pick it up."

"I ran over to pick up his hand and handed it to me, but he said to throw it aside, pick up his Huangshan, and light one for him."

"..."

"Old man, I don't know how many puffs I can take from this cigarette."

The second master was puffing at the door for a while.

After smoking and smoking, I couldn't sit in the rocking chair anymore, and squatted down on the steps beside me.

"Old Wei, don't worry, I'll go to your grave, and you must use good cigarettes." Jiang Chen took out the Hongtashan from his pocket and showed off twice.

"Fuck off! I like to smoke this Huangshan!"

"When you go to the grave, it's up to you or me to decide which cigarette to use."

Uncle Wei's eyes were round with anger.

"Your kid's mouth can make the dead alive!"

"Tell me, tell you not to come, why are you here again?"

Jiang Chen became serious: "I don't worry about these brothers. I'm not here. I'm always afraid that they will be lazy, stay in bed, and not get up to work on time."

Uncle Wei opened his mouth.

I thought that with you as a brother, a bunch of bad guys should have accumulated a lot of karma in their ancestors.

"Recently, something happened in the bureau, and a second-level combat readiness order was issued, so no one dares to stay in bed." The old man couldn't help explaining.

After Jiang Chen listened, he pondered for a while: "This combat readiness order, there must be someone to urge everyone to implement it. Isn't this errand somewhat offending?"

Uncle Wei was shocked when he heard that.

"Boy Jiang, what, why don't you do something that people do, I'm afraid that one day you will be beaten with a sap when you walk on the street."

However, Jiang Chen keenly captured the information he wanted: "So there is such an errand? Can this temporary worker do it? I don't want a salary."

Uncle Wei thought it over for a while: "Boy Jiang, why don't you go to the psychiatry department of our bureau to have a look. Your symptoms are quite in line with what is called dark personality disorder. To be honest, when you abuse others, your Will there be a kind of pleasure involuntarily in my heart?"

Jiang Chen immediately became unhappy: "Old Wei, what are you talking about, I'm not sick."

Uncle Wei nodded self-consciously: "Yes, yes, I heard that people with mental illness like to say that they are not ill."

"Forget it, I'll go to Team Leader Yang to discuss this matter."

Jiang Chen also knew that even if there was such a position, it was not up to the doorman to decide, so he stopped chatting with Uncle Wei and turned around to enter the building.

From behind came the old man's triumphant laugh, mixed with the sound of being choked by the smoke and coughing violently.

...

When I went down to the fourth floor, I happened to bump into Xu Lei.

"Jiang Chen... Grandmaster."

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, I still like to hear you call me Sunshine Boy."

The corner of Xu Lei's mouth twitched.

Some unbearable memories flooded my mind.

When she was in Xiangyang Middle School, she really felt that this young man was very pure and upright who could repay evil with kindness.

Then contact again and again.

Only then did Xu Lei understand how outrageous her original thoughts were.

"Is your team leader Yang here?"

Xu Lei shook her head: "Last night on the edge of Jiangbei, some strange patients were captured by surveillance. According to the analysis of the think tank, they may be related to a certain sick building."

"Things related to the sick building are not simple. Team leader Yang personally led a team to investigate."

She has nothing to hide.

After all, Jiang Chen has a second-level authority in his hand, as long as he moves his fingers, he can know more than her.

"Is that so..." Jiang Chen frowned slowly.

"Are you looking for something from our branch office, the person in charge?" Xu Lei tried to ask.

"right."

"Then I have good news and bad news." Xu Lei narrowed her eyes and smiled. She and Jiang Chen were already familiar, so she spoke more easily.

"How to say?"

"The good news is that the person in charge of the sub-bureau is now in the bureau." Xu Lei said with a strange face: "The bad news is that that is the most mysterious and bad-tempered group leader of our Jiangbei sub-bureau."

"Do you know why she was not in the bureau before?"

Jiang Chen vaguely had a bad feeling: "For what?"

"A month ago, she dealt with a supernatural incident, and was glanced at by a blood-clothed man whose clothes were so red that they were probably half-soul-level."

"Then she chased and killed the other party all the way, across most of Kyushu."

"Finally kill it in Lingshan City."

"I was also seriously injured because of this, and lay in bed for more than half a month. During this time, something happened in the bureau. All the members of the branch were recalled, and she rushed back."

"Hiss! So ruthless?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Do you want me to take you to see that person? Let me tell you first, I won't go in."

Jiang Chen hesitated to speak.

He wanted to say, I also have good news and bad news.

The good news is that I've met one of your group leaders.

The bad news is that I offended her pretty badly.

However, he caught a detail, Xu Lei said that the other party chased and killed the half-step evil spirit, and was seriously injured in the end.

Is there a possibility that the team leader she mentioned is not the woman she has seen? After all, the other party is a grand master.

"Then what, what's the name of your team leader?"

"I don't dare to call her by her full name directly. I can only tell you that the surname is Chu, and her name is this." Xu Lei took out her mobile phone and typed the word "Han Yue".

Her cautious attitude undoubtedly further explained how cruel Chu Hanyue was.

Jiang Chen knew at a glance that he didn't run away this time, and someone else might have broken through after killing the half-step spirit.

The only good thing is.

He never called each other by their full names.

Those who keep shouting are little girls, little girls, or older women with loli bodies, young women at heart.