The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

There was the sound of water on the ground, and from time to time there were several big rats passing by Zheng Quzhi. After observing for a few minutes, Zheng Quzhi finally came to the conclusion: This is in the sewer?

"Hey!" he yelled.

The only response to him was an echo. Within a few seconds, the figure flickered and the driver's face appeared in front of him. Zheng Quzhi became angry immediately, and he wished to slaughter this thousand-swordsman with his eyes, and cursed fiercely: "You are **** sick! What are you doing with me? You kidnap me? I look like this Money man?"

"No... no money." The driver's voice was intermittent, like a robot.

"Now it is a society under the rule of law. Although you are a corrupt person, the country has established an organization dedicated to people like you. Don't think that if you hide in the sewer like a mouse, they will not be able to find you!"

The driver stared down at Zheng Quzhi coldly, licked his dry lips, suddenly squatted down, touched a handful of dirty water on the ground, and wiped Zheng Quzhi silently.

"Fuck! What are you doing!" Zheng Qu knew anger, and quickly backed away, wanting to kill the driver.

After Guangzhong, he saw a bag of things on the ground again. After squinting his eyes, he couldn't help but retching when he saw that the contents of the bag looked like raw meat.

Isn't this **** human?

Is it possible that he will become part of the bag? No way! How could he be eaten like this by others! Trying to calm himself down, Zheng Quzhi stared at him: "You want to eat me?"

After the driver was silent for a while, he gently shook his head, his hands kept moving, and he scooped some dirty water onto Zheng Quzhi's body.

Didn't you eat him? Zheng Qu Zhixin still raised it, not daring to relax: "Then what do you tie me to do? Lack of money?"

"See someone." The driver murmured his lips and spit out a word.

***

"Sir, you won't be able to find it here." Luo Xintong whispered, looking at Wei Yan carefully.

Wei Yan's face was cold, and he looked at a certain place coldly, without responding. An hour has passed since Zheng Quzhi's disappearance. Within an hour, they searched all corners around the game city, but apart from the initial smell, they couldn't smell any rotten people or Zheng Quzhi behind.

After a long silence, he finally said: "Bring that dog here."

"Dog?" Luo Xintong was taken aback, "Are you talking about Angku? It's a pet dog and has no ability to detect and find people."

Wei Yan kept silent, lowered his head and looked at Luo Xintong coldly.

A chill came out spontaneously, spreading from his head to the soles of his feet, Luo Xintong shuddered, and quickly responded to Wei Zhai to catch the dog.

On the huge street, Wei Yan's tall figure looked a bit lonely. Several little girls watched for a long time and discussed on the ground for a long time, but they still couldn't hold back.

"Hello." The little girl who spoke was flushed and whispered: "Are you the Mr. Wei in "A Strange House"?

Wei Yan raised his eyes, his icy gaze was almost icy.

The little girl was frightened by the look in his eyes, and she burst into tears on her face, sobbing and crying. The little girl’s companion instantly took the little girl back to protect the calf, and whispered coldly: "What's the matter with you! Yes, yes, no, no, what's the matter with staring like this!"

Her loud voice attracted many passersby onlookers.

Wei Yan did not respond to the harsh question from the other party. He did not leave. Luo Xintong said that this is where Zheng Quzhi's breath last appeared.

However, this indifferent attitude annoyed the other party. The companion took out his mobile phone from his bag yellingly, took a few photos at Wei Yan, and shouted: "It's great to be on TV! I want to expose you, let Everyone knows who you really are!"

While talking and typing, the phone was snatched by someone before sending.

"Obviously you are arrogant, why do you say bad things about Mr. Wei!" The one who snatched the phone was a man with short curly hair. His face was white and his eyes were blue as deep as the sea. He looked a little bit mixed.

"Where am I messing around, it's because he is not polite!" After a moment of surprise, the woman's tone was slightly calm.

"Obviously you can't seduce, and become angry." The man's voice was crisp, with some contempt: "I just saw it!"

Indeed, when the little girl struck up a conversation, she was standing behind the little girl secretly sending a kiss to Wei Yan.

The woman had some dismantled irritation on her face and turned into anger. She was about to speak when she saw the man deleted the photo and returned her phone: "Mr. Wei is in a bad mood today, and he has such a temperament. I hope you don’t Damn it."

First expose the woman who caused her to lose her favor among the crowds, and then apologize for the victory and win the sympathy of the surrounding people. Men do it easily and fluently.

The woman really went down the steps, and after a cold snort, the stunned little girl slid away quickly.

There were a lot of passers-by scattered around, and the man cleared his throat and looked at Wei Yan with some shame: "Mr. Wei, I..."

Wei Yan sneered suddenly, and after looking at the man up and down, his thin lips opened slightly: "Lu Zhishi."

The man trembled, put his hands on a mask hurriedly, and kept his head down and chattered for a long time, but he still didn't utter a complete sentence, and he was caught when he was about to turn around and leave.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Qi Yue smiled at his husband: "Sir, we brought the dog."

Cai Qian yelled at the others who hadn't left: "Will you go! If you don't go, I will cut you off!"

He looked fierce and wicked, and his voice made the others shiver and ran away. He was also not vague, and posted a sign on the ground to separate it from the outside, and then said to the husband: "Mr.

Wei Yan nodded, bent over and picked up the dog on the ground. Ang Gu had always been afraid of him, shivering with fright in his arms, and nestled in Wei Yan's arms peacefully.

Quietly bit his finger, dripping a drop of blood on the dog's mouth, and then knocking the dog's head, Wei Yan bent over and placed the dog on the ground, saying warmly, "Go."

Angku lay on the ground and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally stood up tremblingly, sniffed on the ground, and after looking back at Wei Yan, he started walking in one direction again.

"Sir, what is this?" Qi Yue asked tentatively without understanding.

"I have his blood in my body." Wei Yan said inexplicably, his eyes deep, and he raised his heel to Ang Gu.

***

"How long does it take to walk like a mouse crossing the street?" Zheng Quzhi stopped and asked with an urn sound.

It's so smelly here that he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak. This breath was the stench that hit his forehead, which made people nauseous and nauseous.

"Quickly." The driver's calm and emotionless voice sounded, with a little hoarseness.