Deadly Twelve Days

I staggered all the way and it took me nearly an hour to enter the city. I thought that this bunch of grandsons must be really dark, not only did they beat me up, they even dragged me this far away.

Even though my mouth was filled with curses, I muttered in my heart. Logically speaking, the people I know in this city are quite limited and I don't have any enmity with anyone. Who would want to deal with me?

I've never seen that knife-scarred man before. It seems like he was hired by someone.

However, why would you give me money to deal with it? Isn't this the humiliation of a red fruit? I, your brother, earned 30,000 in half a day.

Could it be Mighty?

The first thing I thought of was him. Ever since I left school, I had been working in his company, and although he had a bad temper, he had the advantage that he would do anything openly. If he wanted to deal with me, he would have already done it.

Furthermore, the most important thing is that if he really wants to deal with me, he won't give me any money.

But there was no one else!

I couldn't figure it out, so I went to the drugstore and bought some medicine that hurt a bit and went back to my place.

At the same time, I called Hu Shuang. This girl didn't answer my phone, so I didn't know what she was up to. The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.

I barely made it to the next day. My whole body was aching when I got to the office. Before I could even sit down, Mighty called me to his office. When I saw him smiling mischievously, I was immediately speechless.

"It's like this, Little Mu. Look at how long you've been working here."

"Director Niu, if you have something to say, just say it," I frowned, disliking his roundabout way.

Niu Zhuang's face darkened. He coughed lightly and continued, "The company hasn't been doing much business lately. Why don't you try something else?"

Mighty is straightforward, he started right after I said that. I didn't expect him to ask me to leave.

I smiled coldly and stared at him. "Why?"

It's not that I can't bear to leave, it's just that the outcome was too bizarre. Why did I get fired after being plotted against by someone when I returned to the company yesterday?

Niu Zhuang hesitated for a long time. Finally, he said, "Don't blame me for anything. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for provoking someone you shouldn't have."

My heart thumped when I heard these words. There really are no waves without the wind. It seems that I had unknowingly offended some people from some powers.

However, from the looks of the Mighty, I'm afraid he won't tell me who he is.

I smiled coldly. Even so, there was no point in saying anything more.

"Alright, then there's nothing more to say." Since there's no point in saying so much, there's no need to say it again.

Thus, I turned around to leave. Since I've been hanging around here for the past few days, I might as well find a way to earn some income. With my abilities, I could earn 30,000 yuan in profit.

However, even though he said so, he still felt a bit disappointed in his heart. The most important thing was that Hu Shuang was currently unreachable, so he didn't know how she was doing.

After leaving the company, I immediately became anxious. After sitting in a secluded place for a long time, I finally thought of Zhang Qiang, so I gave him a call. However, this guy's body is still weak, so it's not good to disturb him, so I could only bitterly hang up the phone and lie in bed for the whole day.

In less than a month, there had been too many things happening that had caught me off guard. All of this flashed through my mind like a silent movie. I sat there silently for a long time, sighed, and finally decided to start anew.

Early the next morning, I went out the door. I still had the thirty thousand from Sun Sheng, which was enough for me to support myself for a period of time.

I remember there was an old street on the west side of the city, also known as Yinjie Street. Inside, there were all sorts of unorthodox businesses, such as paper bundles, feng shui, cosmetics, etc., and the prices of the stores were inexpensive as well. Of course, the only reason why that street was famous was because there were quite a few shampoo houses on it, and also because of this, I was able to find out about a street like this because of all the girls who came from all over the country to earn a living.

Of course, this didn't mean that I had been there before, but when we had just started working, Zhang Qiang hadn't been on good terms with Jun, and he had once urged me to go there to play. But at that time, I just had a lecherous heart and didn't have the guts to show up, plus I didn't have much money in my pocket, so I could only covet Zhang Qiang with my eyes.

Now, instead of going there to play for three days and three nights, he even opened a shop inside.

It had to be said that the world was unpredictable!

Inside, the facades were dilapidated and dilapidated. The landlords, on the other hand, were mostly elderly people who lived on meagre rent.

The position of the entrance I found was pretty good. It was relatively bright, but the price was 20% less than the prices of the shops in the surroundings. I have to say, it was a really big surprise.

Without thinking too much about it, I paid my deposit and paid a year's rent. In the blink of an eye, I had spent more than half of my thirty thousand dollars.

The store was about twenty square meters, which was more than enough. Judging from the arrangement inside, it should have been a meat business before, there were quite a few sexy paintings pasted on the walls, and even the lamps in the front hall were pink.

However, this was out of place for what I was about to do, so I painfully swept all of them into the trash, bought a bucket of latex paint, and spent two days whitening the entire wall.

The interior decorations were done, after which it was time to buy furniture.

Since I wanted to live off the shade, the atmosphere had to be built, so I went to the old furniture store to buy some things that had a relatively good color and a relatively strong ancient flavor.

I bought two cabinets, a desk, and an armchair, basically everything I should have, and of these three things the one I like most is the armchair. I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, but it's very heavy and lifeless, and I'm afraid it's well-kept. At market prices, this chair would have to cost thousands of yuan, but in reality, this chair is almost a gift, if I had to buy the two cabinets first.

Everything was ready, and at last only his face was left.

I sat in the shop and thought for a long time. Finally, an idea came to me, and I chose a name: Yin-Yang Intermediary. I appended this sentence: "Please send the soul that you wish for."

He looked around and nodded his head in satisfaction. He then closed the door and slowly returned to the restaurant after having a few drinks alone.

In order to save money, I intentionally separated a little room at the back of the store for sleeping, so it was quite convenient to go to and from work.

The next morning, I went to the florist to buy two blue flowers, which had the inscription: "Warmly celebrate the opening of the sub-store of the Gentiles."

If it wasn't for the Forbidden Whip in the city, I would have thought of having two.

Finally, everything was ready, and the only thing left to do was to wait for business to arrive.

Anyway, it's fine. I cleaned up the entire store before and after. After that, I heaved a sigh of relief and sat down in the hall leisurely.

However, the ideal was much fuller than reality. After half a day, not a single Mao person remained.

However, I am not in a hurry. I firmly believe that not opening for three days is a characteristic of our line. It's not that there is no business, but that the time has yet to come.

I couldn't sit still until I was in this state for a week. If this went on, I was afraid I would have to drink to the northwest wind.

I was a little anxious, so I took advantage of my free time to post on various forums. The main point of the post was: Professional handling of all kinds of supernatural incidents.

Now that the momentum has been created, everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. If I still don't show any improvement, I think I'll have to change my appearance and sell some computer accessories.

Another three days passed without any movement. On the fourth day, I finally received a message: Hello, may I ask if you are Master Mu?

"Master Mu?" I smiled as I looked at the title, which I hadn't seen for a long time, and narrowed my eyes, thinking that a business had finally arrived.

He immediately replied: "Yes, that's me. May I ask who you are?"

However, after more than half an hour, the other party still hadn't replied. When I was about to close at nine in the evening, someone finally came knocking on the door and looked at me doubtfully. "Is Grandmaster Mu here?"

I looked up and saw that it was a girl in her twenties. She had a sweet face and a petite figure.

I nodded and replied, "Yes, I am. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Hearing that, the girl's face showed a surprised expression. She stared at me blankly for a few seconds before softly saying, "So young!"

I chuckled and replied, "This old man is only twenty-four years old."