Urban Demon Slayer

The secretary's surname is Jiang. He used to serve Liu Feng, but now he only follows Ma Youyou's lead.

Although there are always emperors and courtiers, Secretary Jiang has never been replaced, so Secretary Jiang is loyal to him!

After receiving the order, Secretary Jiang came to the sales department.

The sales department was deserted, with most employees running business outside and only a few chatting on the phone. As soon as Secretary Jiang entered, he saw Xing Chuan in the corner.

Xing Chuan was sitting at his workstation, his head lowered, holding something unknown in his arms, and still mumbling to himself.

Feeling that something was not right with Xing Chuan, Secretary Jiang did not go directly, but asked an employee next to him: "What is he doing?"

"It's nothing. After the failure of the competition, the manager has become like this! When we talked to him, he scolded us instead! Manager Wang said, give him three days, and if he continues to be like this, let him go. Go home!" The employee rolled his eyes, obviously looking down on Xing Chuan.

Secretary Jiang frowned slightly.

This is not okay. After all, he is an old employee. Why can't he bear this blow?

Secretary Jiang walked over and gently patted Xing Chuan on the shoulder.

"Old Xing..."

Secretary Jiang originally wanted to comfort him, but Xing Chuan suddenly turned his head, revealing a skinny face with deeply sunken eye sockets and red bloodshot eyes, looking like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of hell. !

"Ouch!" Secretary Jiang took a few steps back in fright and sat down on the ground.

"Secretary Jiang, are you okay?" Xing Chuan quickly reached out to help him.

"What is this?!" Secretary Jiang glanced at the green jar in Xing Chuan's arms, with a black and white photo of a little boy on it.

"No, it's nothing..." Xing Chuan quickly covered up.

"Old Xing, how could you bring the urn to the company..." Secretary Jiang asked with trembling chills all over his body.

"No...not an urn..." Xing Chuan hugged the green jar tightly.

"Old Xing, you should go home and rest for a few days. When you recover, you can come back to work in the company..." Secretary Jiang stood up and took a few steps back.

"No, I won't take a break. I have worked for the company for more than ten years. You

We can't just fire me casually! "Xing Chuan's voice suddenly became sharp, causing other salesmen to look this way.

"Old Xing, I don't want to fire you, I just want you to go home and rest for a few days..." Secretary Jiang waved his hand, signaling other salesmen to come over to appease Xing Chuan, and he took the opportunity to sneak out of the sales department.

…

In the chairman's office.

"Bringing an urn to work? Does he have mental problems? This is not possible, he must be sent home!" Youwei said with a frown.

"Well, let me go and do this. Lao Xing can't be stimulated now. I'll find a way to get his family to come over!" Secretary Jiang quickly thought about it in his mind.

After leaving Youwei's office, Secretary Jiang stood in the corridor and first called Xing Chuan's wife. He tactfully explained Xing Chuan's current condition and hoped that she could come and take him back as soon as possible.

After doing this, Secretary Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom.

As soon as Secretary Jiang unbuttoned his pants, the door opened and Xing Chuan walked in holding a green jar.

"Why are you driving me away?

? ! "Xing Chuan's eyes were about to burst, and his face was full of ferocity.

"Old Xing, listen to me..." Secretary Jiang held up his pants with one hand and blocked Xing Chuan's direction with the other, for fear that the other party would do something impulsive.

"Dang Cang——"

A strange sound suddenly sounded, the green jar shook, and then the lid suddenly flew up, and the shadow of a little boy floated out.

The little boy was naked and pale, except for the black eye circles and red lips. He looked extremely scary.

"This is..." Secretary Jiang stared.

"call out--"

The phantom of the little boy rushed towards Secretary Jiang. Secretary Jiang tried his best to hit it with his hands, but he couldn't hit it at all. The opponent had no entity at all!

The little boy jumped on Secretary Jiang's head and bit his forehead hard.

There was no injury or bleeding, but Secretary Jiang's eyes quickly blurred, as if his soul had been drained out, and then he fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

The little boy returned to the jar in Xing Chuan's arms with a "whoosh" sound.

"Wang Qianchen... I want your life..." Xing Chuan held the jar and said

Out bursts of evil laughter.

…

South of the city, near the machine repair shop.

"Did you find the white dog?" Wang Qianchen squatted on the ground and looked at the stray dogs in front of him in surprise.

For a whole afternoon, almost all the dogs in the city took action to help Wang Qianchen find the slender white dog.

"Woof woof!" Several dirty stray dogs barked one after another.

"Let's go, take me there!" Wang Qianchen suddenly became energetic.

Several stray dogs immediately ran towards the door of the machine repair shop, and Wang Qianchen quickly followed.

This is a long-abandoned machine repair shop, with large rusty machinery piled everywhere, as well as dilapidated factory buildings with mottled bricks and the word "demolished" written on the walls, which seem to still tell the story of the glory and glory of this place in the past. bustling.

Wang Qianchen followed a few stray dogs for most of the factory area when he suddenly saw a slender white dog flashing past the corner ahead.

Because he drank alcohol and had a fever that night, Wang Qianchen actually didn’t have much memory left.

But when I saw only the shadow of the white dog, I had a strong feeling that it must be it.

It was the one who bit him!

(End of chapter)