Thriller: I created an alien asylum

The stall owner stood up excitedly, touched his body left and right, and took off his gloves.

Sure enough, the skin that had begun to rot has now returned to its original state.

He looked at his hands excitedly, "Great, my illness is finally cured."

"Hahahaha!"

"Thank you, this... um, sir."

The stall owner was very happy. He quickly put on his gloves and gathered all the things on the stall together, "These things will be given to this sir."

He took the risk to sell these things in order to get enough money to hire a ghost master.

In the dark market, if you want to clearly hire a ghost master to do something, it means that the thing that the employer wants to do must be done by the ghost master.

Then, it usually involves abnormal events.

And every time the ghost master takes action, they actually exchange their own lifespan, and they earn real money.

Therefore, the price asked by the ghost master is often sky-high.

Even the lowest price will not be less than 10 million.

In order to make money, the stall owner had to take the risk to sell these hidden dangers.

Now that he is well, these things will be given to this lord, one is to repay the favor, the other is to make friends with a ghost master.

Wu nodded.

Bo immediately took away all the things on his stall.

Then he told the stall the location of the Wu shop and asked the other party to find him if they have any questions.

"Thank you, sir!"

The stall owner was very happy. He didn't expect that his illness was cured and he met a powerful ghost master. It seems that his days of success are coming.

Bo watched the stall owner leave.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It's good. This is not considered as the lord Wu's personal action. Although if he pursues it, the judges will not let it go.

But such things are often reported to the higher-ups and will only be found out after a detailed investigation.

As long as Wu doesn't openly attack ordinary people, everything will be fine.

Bo silently destroyed the recording equipment on his body.

Originally, I wanted to record the matters of lord Wu's divination and submit it as a work report, but unfortunately the video cannot be used this time.

The two left the dark market. On the way, Wu asked Bo: "Do you think what I did was right?"

Bo thought for a while and said: "Master Wu must have some considerations in doing this."

Wu smiled and said: "Am I such a thoughtful person in your mind?"

"But this time, I didn't think so much. Sometimes thinking too much will deviate from the original intention. Sometimes choosing according to the current intuition is also a kind of practice."

Bo chewed these words in his heart for several times. He seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to see through it. He could only bow his hands and bow to Wu: "In this case, I have learned."

Wu patted his shoulder and then strode forward and left: "In fact, I just can't stand his way of doing things."

The evil spirit followed Wu.

It is too young. It has just been born not long ago. It is curious about everything.

When it sees a puppy on the side of the road, it will also go over to touch and poke it.

The puppy felt someone touching him, but he looked left and right, but he couldn't see anyone. He screamed and ran away quickly with his tail between his legs.

The evil spirit clapped his hands with a smile.

Bo watched it from the side. Although the evil spirit was summoned by the witch, it should be under the witch's control.

But some tricksters have dangerous abilities, and it is common for them to suddenly lose control.

Moreover, this evil spirit looks like a creature with self-awareness. Bo must monitor it from the side, lest this evil spirit cause any trouble and be blamed on the witch.

"How does the witch plan to deal with this evil spirit?"

The evil spirit jumped onto a street lamp nearby. Because of its strong resentment and being summoned by the witch's strange energy, it was surrounded by an ominous aura.

This aura affected the circuit.

The street lamp made a crackling sound, and after flashing a few times, it broke down all of a sudden.

The evil spirit stepped on the street lamp under its feet, as if it was very curious about the fact that this shiny thing suddenly dimmed, so it squatted on the street lamp and shook its body like a cat to gain leverage.

It jumped onto another street lamp in an instant.

Sizzle!

This street lamp also dimmed.

The evil spirit smiled and clapped its hands, as if it felt very amused. When it wanted to jump to the next street lamp again.

Bo had picked up a stone on the ground and knocked it off the street lamp in an instant.

The evil spirit fell to the ground, dizzy.

When it woke up, it shook its head and immediately ran to the side of the witch, mumbling something in its mouth as if complaining to the witch.

Bo hugged his arms and snorted coldly: "Don't make trouble. If you dare to cause trouble for Master Wu, I will peel your skin."

The evil spirit trembled all over when he heard this, and hid behind the witch and dared not show his head.

As for the broken street lamps.

Bo informed the logistics department and asked them to send someone to repair it.

Wu's divination for today was over, and there was little point in staying in the dark market. The reason they came to this city was to go to the dark market.

Therefore, Wu did not stay here for long.

Soon he returned to the branch.

Along the way, the logistics staff they met saluted Wu respectfully.

Wu walked to Wang Qing's office with a clear purpose, and pushed the door open without knocking.

Surprisingly, Tian Zhao and others were also inside.

Wang Qing, who was supposed to be the captain of the vanguard team, did not sit in the main seat, but sat in the lower seat.

Now sitting in the main seat was a person who turned his chair and turned his back to the crowd.

Hearing the sound of Wu pushing the door in.

The man turned around and said to Wu: "You are here, sit down."

Wu: "I didn't expect that the executive officer is here too."

He immediately sat in the seat reserved for him.

That's right, the person who came was Ao Qu, one of the three executive officers.

Qin Yu looked around.

She hissed inwardly.

She didn't expect that the executive officer would come this time, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt it was natural.

After all, the danger level of this world is too high, and the people who come must be very powerful.

The power of the SSS-level contract master is too great.

The people below were uncomfortable for a while.

The Third Prince snorted coldly: "I didn't expect it would be you."

Ao Qu glanced at the Third Prince coldly, and then ignored him.

But, even if it was just a glance.

The overwhelming momentum was enough to make people breathless.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from the Third Prince's forehead.

The whole body was suppressed by the powerful momentum and could not move.

He refused to admit defeat, and under great pressure, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's just an alien..."

"Enough!" Wang Qing said.