Urban Debt Collector

Although the bamboo stick is not a magic weapon, as a universal object in the underworld, it has a different power in the hands of the Taoist. It is just unable to cause fatal damage to these ghosts. But just so, it scares the souls. Shizai has lost its prestige.

"Go back and tell you the boss, we should go our own way, and we still don't have to come to trouble again, otherwise the celestial master will never let go." The ghost was shaken in one fell swoop, Lu Tian ignored him, closed the door and talked to Huang Mao again. .

During the chat with Huang Mao, Lu Tian secretly mentioned insurance, but Huang Mao did not know it. Finally, after Lu Tian informed him, he knew that he had left a pension of 800,000 yuan after his death. .

Eight hundred thousand is an astronomical figure for Huang Mao. It not only allows his younger sister to go to school, but his parents will also have pension money in the future, which is also his greatest value in his life.

Lu Tian didn't say anything about the company, because he was afraid that there would be resentment in the other party's heart, and he would not enter the reincarnation after he returned.

Although Lu Tian didn't go to school, he was sensible and knew that this matter had little to do with the company, but as an employee of the company, he didn't even have a statement when he was gone. How could he not make people chill.

There were no chickens in the city, but it was very early in the late summer. At around four o'clock in the morning, Lu Tian found a brazier and put the money he had bought in it to light it.

"The underworld is the same as the Yang world. Money is needed everywhere. Bring these and go there for a better life. When you wait for a hundred days, I will make you a motorcycle myself. If you feel bored, go there too. Delivering takeaway."

Lu Tian lowered his head, sobbing at the end, tears falling into the brazier.

Huang Mao smiled. He looked at Lu Tian who was squatting, his mouth opened but he didn't say anything. In fact, he wanted to ask Lu Tian's true identity, whether he was a son of a big family, but he could talk to his lips. Stopped again.

A secret, only if no one knows it is a secret. Since you are dead, let this secret be hidden forever.

"It is an honor for me to know you, Lu Tian, ​​if we have another life, we will be brothers." With a million coins, Huang Mao floated to the door, and after leaving a sentence, he plunged directly into the darkness.

Watching the other party leave, Lu Tian suddenly sat on the ground and cried, his tears and snot mixed together, making him look like an underage child.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Tian's parents and relatives boarded a chartered car, and the group left this sad place. From then on, there was only a pair of lonely people in Wuliang Tianyu.

Huang Mao's departure caused Lu Tian to be shocked. He wanted to do something very much, but it was a pity that he had no money now.

In the past, as long as the landlord did not remind him, Lu Tian felt that life was really good, but this time he discovered that money can really do a lot of things that celestial masters can't do.

For Huang Mao, leaving is the end, but for Lu Tian, ​​the investigation officially began.

If it's someone else, it doesn't matter if you hang up high, but Huang Mao is his brother, the person he is most familiar with in this village that doesn't belong to him, and he has to take care of it.

Mr. Lu Tian felt that the pension fund given to Huang Mao by the company's headquarters was swallowed privately by his manager. As for insurance, Lu Tian didn't understand, but he had to investigate it before he felt relieved.

Whether it is true or false, Lu Tian has to find out.

The next morning, Lu Tian submitted a resignation application to the company. Although he was a little bit arrogant, this was what he wanted.

"Lu Tian, ​​at a young age, don't be arrogant. If you lose this job, what will you do in your future?" Manager Huang knew why Lu Tian had resigned. Although he was a little surprised, he was not surprised.

Huang Mao's family has left, and now the company is calm. For the manager, there are more than 100 people under him, and the death of one has no effect at all.

Moreover, there are more college students coming to apply, so Manager Huang is not afraid that no one will be available.

"Don't wait for such an impersonal company, bow your head to your dream for life, this is the rhythm of waiting for death! Manager Huang, I see your heaven collapsed, the underground palace is not visible, be careful of prison!" Lu Tian looked at Manager Huang. He said something that no one wanted to hear.

Manager Huang, who originally wanted to dissuade Lu Tian from hearing this, his face instantly sank: "I haven't seen the prison disaster, but I saw some people are about to stay on the street soon. Lu Tian, ​​I think you are young, so I take special care of you. I don't want you to have such a vicious heart, so you dare to curse me and return the bonus to zero this month."

Manager Huang's voice was very low, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. If it weren't for the 21st century, I'm afraid he would directly choke Lu Tian!

Seeing that the other party was angry, Lu Tian just shrugged, then waved his hand to the other party, and then strode away.

In fact, he didn't scare the other party just now, but told the truth. From Manager Huang's perspective, there were indeed signs of imprisonment, but it was not very obvious.

After losing his job, Lu Tian was prepared in his heart, but he always felt a little lost, so he wandered the street all day, chatting with his former food delivery partners from time to time.

Last time I collected debts for Wang Li, the other party has not called until now. Lu Tian opened the scroll again when he returned home in the afternoon, but the woman on the scroll was still there, and there was no sign of disappearing.

"What the hell, is it that their hearts are softened?" Lu Tian muttered to himself with some incomprehension looking at the portrait.

At night, Lu Tian took out the portrait again, and prepared to cast the spell again as he did last time, but at this moment, the door of the room was knocked suddenly, which made Lu Tian suddenly alert.

Because the knocking sound is wrong, the knocking sound of the living person is crisp and masculine, while the knocking of the dead person is dull, as if from the underground.

Although he didn't know who came, Lu Tian had already thought about it, and he must have been the boss of those ghosts last night.

The shrine was revealed again, and after Lu Tian made some preparations, he opened the door casually.

However, when he opened the door, he was stunned, because the person standing outside the door turned out to be the boss who took the order at the crematorium one night.

The other party is dressed in a black suit, looking at his thirty-somethings, his hair is combed lustrously, where does it look like a soul?

"you..."

Lu Tian was a little confused. Judging from the sound of knocking on the door just now, he was indeed a dead person, but the one standing in front of him was a living person.

When the man saw Lu Tian, ​​he was also stunned, but then the other party laughed: "Lu Tian, ​​your place is hard to find!"

There is no difference in the aspect, just like an ordinary person, but Lu Tian is extremely vigilant in his heart.

Although this person has no signs of a ghost, the Ming coins he received at the beginning is a living evidence.

"Are you their boss?" Lu Tian stepped back and asked.

The man didn't answer, he just walked into the room, but he stopped as soon as he stepped into the two steps, because the divine light was radiating from the shrine, which was quite a warning.

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