Chapter 39 Leave
"boom"!
There was another gunshot, this time the bullet was aimed at Mo Sheng's head.

"Damn it!" Mo Sheng wanted to struggle, but even if he was a ghost master who controlled two ghosts, he would have to kneel if he was shot in the head.

At the last moment of his life, he couldn't figure out why that young man would betray him, no, is there such a person in the custody department...

With Mo Sheng's death, the fierce ghost he was driving and the old tree rooted in the shadow began to change. Seeing this, Wen Zhong naturally stuffed Mo Sheng into the golden body bag without hesitation. So resolved.

Then his figure disappeared in the same place, and when he reappeared, there was another body bag in his hand, and Yue Xichuan, who was lying on the ground and panting like a dead dog, was stuffed into it. Wen Zhong will never forget What happened in the haunted house last time.

After finishing all this, Wen Zhong stretched his waist and turned to look at the young man in the white shirt.

The young man was cleaning the pistol, but when the young man was about to tuck it back into his waist, he found that the gun he held in his hand was gone, replaced by a table leg, and when he looked down, he found that the side pouch containing the bullets was gone. Wing and fly.

Reluctantly, he pouted and dropped the table leg in his hand, and said, "Is this how you treat your savior?"

"Really, you are suspected of killing Interpol, and I have the right to kill you on the spot now." Wen Zhong didn't know how to use a gun. He stuffed the gun back into his waist, pointed to the body bag and said coldly to the young man: "You Do you want to get in by yourself, or do you want me to stuff you in."

The young man's face changed when he heard this, he pointed at Wen Zhong and was speechless for a long time.

Just when the young man scolded the other party for being heartless and unjust, and was thinking about how to get away, Wen Zhong smiled: "Okay, I was joking with you, why can't you help being so funny."

"Huh? What are you doing in Da'an, Yan Duo."

Hearing this, the young man's face turned blue and then red, and he sighed after a long while and said, "Do you know that joking around will scare people to death."

The young man was Yan Duo, a man in shirt who had met Wen Zhong once on the supernatural bus. Wen Zhong had saved him once when he was on the supernatural bus. "Ghost Shirt" also left a deep impression on Wen Zhong.

"Wait, this is not the place to talk, come with me first." After speaking, Wen Zhong lifted the two body bags on the ground, and with the sound of electric shock, the two disappeared instantly.

Not long after the two left, a group of people in security uniforms broke in from the door. Looking at the messy meeting room, the leading security captain called the headquarters with an ugly face...

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Ah Bin’s work performance is not satisfactory. He is a small staff member in the Central Building. Floor fishing.

That's it for today, he thought the weather was fine, so he was going to sit in the car and fish for a while before going back to work, at this moment, he noticed a lot of gray fluff suddenly appeared around his car, which looked like... mold .

"What's going on here!" Seeing the mold even clinging to his car, he became anxious in an instant. He just bought this car not long ago, and the car loan has not yet been paid off.

With that said, he picked up the rag and telescopic rod, and was about to open the car door to clean the mold on the car.

However, before he opened the car door, he suddenly felt something hard pressed against the back of his forehead, which was cold, and for some reason he felt a little...comfortable.

"Friend, drive." Just as he was feeling the throbbing from the back of his head, a male voice suddenly sounded from the back seat, which startled him.

"Leader, wait a moment, I'll get rid of this killing fluff first..." Dai Zhibin turned his head, looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and swallowed the second half of the sentence in an instant.

He looked at the two young men sitting in the back seat, and cold sweat dripped down his face instantly. Due to the special nature of his work, at first he thought it was some leader who ran into his car, but he didn't expect it to be such two "thugs" ".

"This, this friend, I have seniors and juniors, please show me mercy and let me survive. I, I, I will give you this car."

Dai Zhibin just wanted to stabilize the two of them first, no matter how important the car is, can it be more important than his own life?

The young man in a white shirt frowned when he heard what he said, and put his finger on the trigger. Dai Zhibin was so frightened that most of his soul was lost, tears and snot poured out, and he shouted that the hero should spare his life. Shaking like chaff.

"Okay, do you think he can still drive like this?" The man who looked like a college student sitting next to the man in the shirt patted the man in the shirt, motioned him to put down his gun, and said slowly, "Friend, please drive me." Let's go to Guanyun Park in the western suburbs."

As he said that, he took out a stack of red bills from his pocket, and Dai Zhibin's eyes straightened in an instant, forgetting any fear, and his eyes kept moving up and down following the swing of the bills.

Yan Duo curled his lips and put the gun away. Sure enough, money has more face than money. He was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Wen Zhong's ghost domain to be so wide that he could move from a [-]-story building to a parking lot in an instant. field.

"Don't worry, boss, my second job is to be a driver. The Daanshan car god is talking about me. Let's start the car now. Please fasten your seat belts, both bosses!" Dai Zhibin forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and his desire for money made him go all out. Well, this stack of banknotes is at least [-] to [-] yuan, which is enough to cover his two months' salary.

After finishing speaking, he kicked the accelerator and blasted out. It seemed that he was not inferior to the protagonist of a blockbuster Hollywood road car movie.

The one on the left is drifting, the one on the right is overtaking, and there will be a drainage ditch to turn when driving. Wen Zhong is secretly startled. He suspects that if it is not restricted by the model, Dai Zhibin may have a whirlwind charge tornado in the next moment.

Under the whip of money, except for the red light, Dai Zhibin will definitely be thrown behind and eat dirt by any car driving in front of him for less than three seconds. He really looks like a Daanshan car god.

In this way, soon, the car stopped at the gate of Guanyun Sports Park in the western suburbs.

"Bosses, we have arrived at our destination. Please take care of your belongings." Dai Zhibin carefully stared at the rearview mirror. A murderer.

"Not bad, how long have you been driving?" Wen Zhong asked, handing the money to Dai Zhibin while talking.

"Here, I've had the photo for ten years, hehe." Dai Zhibin scratched his head in embarrassment. His heart was still pounding while holding the banknote, but the touch of the banknote reminded him that all this was true. Cautiously said: "I was also forced by my family, saying that the driving was unstable, and it didn't sound good when I said it, so I went to the public institution to take the test."

"Very good, come to work here in the future, and leave a mobile phone number when I am free to contact you. The salary is definitely better than your current part-time job." Wen Zhong said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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