Group favored daughter stunning the world with vest

After Yan Zhen finished speaking, he didn't say anything more.

Instead, let Hao Ye think about it for himself, and he will connect with the other two lucky viewers.

"Starlight" made a very interesting request.

She is a female ghost, and she hopes to help find her parents and bring her a message.

When Yan Zhen heard it, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?"

"Tell them to change to another Ming paper shop. Don't continue to buy from the one in the alley at home. They are all fake. I haven't received it once. If I didn't meet friends here, I have been Hua's friends for half a year. Qian, I won’t be able to stay in Fengdu properly even if I’m dead!”

"..."

Yan Zhen was speechless.

The rest of the audience, although they sympathized with the lighting, still couldn't help laughing.

Really miserable and funny!

Yan Zhen held back and asked her, "What's your name?"

"Zhao Xing'er."

"Then where is your home address?"

"Can I chat with you privately?"

Yan Zhen nodded, she wanted to protect her family's address, she could understand.

After receiving the address from Zhao Xing'er, Yan Zhen still couldn't help asking, "Is that all you want?"

"Well! If you can, you can tell them for me to take good care of themselves. It's my bad fate, I'm not filial, and I can't serve them to provide for them. I actually saved some money, but my death was too sudden. I didn’t have time to tell them.”

"Row."

"I'll also send you the location of the bank card, and the password is my birthday reversed. That's it, nothing else."

Yan Zhen wrote all these down and asked, "Do you need me to start a live broadcast?"

"what?"

"When doing these things for you, do I need to issue a live broadcast certificate?"

"no thanks!"

Zhao Xing'er was very forthright, "Anyway, it's not far from Ghost Festival. When I receive the money, I'll know if you have sent a message for me. Thank you, Master Yan."

"You're welcome."

Yan Zhen knew that she privately chatted her address to herself, but she didn't want her family's location to be revealed from the live broadcast.

Naturally, Yan Zhen would not force this.

After Zhao Xinger got off the mic, "I loved her for 1 years" followed immediately.

From this id, it is not difficult to guess that this person is also an infatuated species.

Then his appeal probably has something to do with feelings.

Yan Zhen couldn't help sighing in his heart: There are too many people trapped by love, and they can't let themselves go even if they die.

Love is indeed the most haunting thing!

"I've loved her for 1 years," he said, with a slightly magnetic male voice.

The other party first asked if he could hear, and then said: "My name is Gu Mingzhe, and I died after being drawn out of my soul."

Yan Zhen frowned subconsciously, "Suck your soul?"

"Yes, my horoscope is negative. At the beginning, someone forcibly took away my soul, and the other party even wanted to refine me, but my obsession was too deep in my heart, and my soul found my girlfriend unconsciously, but she couldn't see it. When it came to me, I could only make noise as much as possible. After scaring her, she called the police. I was injured by the light of righteousness on the policeman, and because I was away from my body for too long, my physical body was already dead. He lost his soul, came to Fengdu, and became a ghost of Fengdu."

"So, what is your request?"

"Yan Tianshi, the person who refined me once said that his purpose was to create a puppet army. This person is really bad to the bone. After he pulled out my soul and prepared to refine me, I I also saw other souls, they were all more ignorant than me, they didn't seem to have any sanity, I don't know if it was already in the process of refining, or it was caused by the failure to extract the soul."

When Gu Mingzhe said this, the tone of the whole "person" was very angry, "He must have harmed more than me, Heavenly Master, I hope you can catch this person, even if I have selfish motives for revenge, I am a high-sounding To put it bluntly, it’s all about eliminating harm for the people, it’s a merit for you and those people with negative horoscopes.”

Yan Zhen had no intention of rejecting the job.

In particular, the matter of Gu Mingzhe is really serious.

She was going to solve the matter that Huang Hao's wife and children were almost refined, and the person behind it also wanted to refine the puppet, so is it the same person behind it?

Yan Zhen thought of this, and asked, "Have you seen the person who refined you?"

"He was wearing a mask, a black and white smiling clown mask, and the first time I saw it, I was scared to death."

"What about height and shape? Is it male or female?"

"male."

Gu Mingzhe thought for a while, and then said: "The hair is not too long, but it's not very short either. It looks a little greasy and messy, as if he hasn't taken care of himself for a long time. He is thin, about 175 to 178. Because I'm 181, he's a little shorter than me."

Hearing this, Yan Zhen couldn't help guiding him to continue, "What about talking? What does the voice look like?"

"The voice is relatively hoarse, as if he hasn't had a good rest for a long time, but from the sound, he should not be very old, probably between 25 and 30 years old."

"By the way, he has a black five-star stud on his left ear."

"He also has a pentagram tattooed on the middle finger of his right hand."

These signs are already very thin.

Yan Zhen nodded, "Very good, you gave a lot of effective clues."

"Then can you find this person?"

"can!"

Yan Zhen asked again, "Where did your accident happen?"

"I was on the way to my girlfriend's appointment, and my soul was suddenly taken away. I was still driving and overturned on the viaduct. This was also on the news of Pengcheng at the time. You should be able to find it if you search it. to the relevant information."

"okay, I get it."

Yan Zhen asked him again for his birth date, and Gu Mingzhe sent her a private message directly.

I have to say that the idea of ​​giving benefits to the audience in this lottery is very good.

It not only gave Yan Zhen a certain fan base, but also made her interact with the audience very effectively.

The most important thing is that the information brought by Gu Mingzhe is very effective.

If the person who took away his living soul was really the one who controlled Huang Hao, it can be said that he has gained a lot and killed two birds with one stone.

After Yan Zhen and Gu Mingzhe cut off Lianmai, Hao Ye's silence also ended here.

After frantically tipping a wave, he went back to the mic.

"I've decided to find him!"

"Do you want to meet him then?"

"Let's meet him from a distance first. I just need to know that he is doing well."

Yan Zhen didn't force it, these were all his own choices.

As for the follow-up, if Hao Ye has other requests, she believes that he will find her.

Just as Yan Zhen wanted to say goodbye to everyone temporarily, there was a new movement outside the gate of the villa.

Now that there is such a huge field of view in the live broadcast room, Yan Zhen doesn't even need to ask Fu Xingzhou to take out his mobile phone to watch the gate monitor.

Outside the villa, several low-key and luxurious luxury cars were parked.

Get off a few people who are not easy to mess with at first glance, and finally, in the back seat of a Cayenne, a man gets off.

The other party is not very old, about thirty years old.

He was wearing a modified Chinese tunic suit with black and dark patterns, and he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

The other party is about 185 tall, wearing big black sunglasses, and has a neat cut.

The temperament of the whole person... is quite gangster.

However, wearing a Chinese tunic to play with beads...

There seems to be a sharp sense of contradiction.

It seems that all the murderous aura and coldness in his body need to be suppressed with this string of Buddhist beads!

Yan Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to look at Fu Xingzhou, and asked, "Do you know him?"

"From the Special Bureau."

"Oh, the one from the Demon Control Bureau didn't wait, but the one from the Special Investigation Bureau came first."

Fu Xingzhou took her hand, squeezed her soft palm, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I know him."

He bowed his head and opened the door of the villa with the mobile app.

Seeing this, the man looked up at the monitor, smiled and waved.

Afterwards, the group of them sat back in the car again, and the car slowly drove into the villa.

While waiting for them to come in, Fu Xingzhou asked Yan Zhen, "Should we continue the live broadcast or turn off the live broadcast?"

"Men in the world are all perfect sons" to reward 999 points of merit!

"Cheap man is a good man" rewards 5 points of merit!

"When will Lingjiao marry me" rewards 222 points of merit!

"Hao Ye didn't wait for anyone, and no one would come" as a reward of 1000 points of merit!

……

Yan Zhen is really greedy for the rewards in the live broadcast room.

Moreover, everyone left messages one after another, saying that they wanted to see her confront the SBI.

Left and right, they are just ghosts and creatures in the underworld, and there are some things that you can't see.

Revealing some news to the bottom, for Yan Zhen, isn't it a kind of netting?

Those ghosts who like her live broadcast style may become her "informants".

Thinking about this, Yan Zhen decided, "Continue broadcasting!"

【Ahhh!Yan Tianshi is magnificent! 】

[This is the first time I saw someone from the Special Investigation Bureau in the angel live broadcast room! 】

[If I hadn't died, I wouldn't have known there was a special bureau in Yangjian! 】

【Curious about who the cropped man is, he's so handsome! 】

[Hormones are almost overflowing the screen! 】

[It's even more delicious than Yan Tianshi's husband! 】

……

When Yan Zhen saw this, his face was filled with displeasure, "How can a man like his gangster look be as handsome as my husband!?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Xingzhou again, "Don't pay attention to these water friends, they are too superficial, see one and love the other."

Fu Xingzhou couldn't help laughing and said, "I don't care about this at all, as long as you think I'm good, I'm not the king of the sea, what do you want so many people to like? Why should I cause trouble for nothing and make you jealous?"

Yan Zhen shrugged and said, "I'm not that kind of stingy, a woman who doesn't know right from wrong, how could she be blindly jealous."

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

Then I thank you for your atmosphere?

Don't eat the jealousy of your own man, you are awesome!

Fu Xingzhou was left speechless and helpless by Yan Zhen.

The luxury car came in, and after the group got out of the car, they saw a few people who looked like bodyguards, following behind the short-haired man, keeping a distance of one step.

When the other party came to the front, the fierce momentum was slightly weakened.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he took the initiative to reach out his hand to Fu Xingzhou, "Boss Fu, I'm sorry for bothering you."

Fu Xingzhou shook hands with him and said, "What brought you here?"

"evil wind."

The inch-cut man replied bluntly, his gaze still passing over Yan Zhen, Meng Jiao and Ling Jiao one by one.

In the end, it fell on Ling Jiao.

There was a sharp look in his eyes, and he said, "Is this snake demon Mr. Fu's new pet?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Zhen was very upset, "It's the contract beast of my celestial master, what kind of pet? Be more polite!"

Only then did the inch-headed man restrain his murderous aura, and turned his gaze to Yan Zhen, but it was Fu Xingzhou who asked, "Boss Fu, who is this?"

"My wife, the news from the Special Bureau is so ill-informed? We have made an official announcement."

"Oh, really?"

He put his fingers on the beads and said, "I never read Weibo."

Fu Xingzhou didn't bother to pay attention to his pretentious appearance. Mr. Fu had friendship with Mr. Zhen, and Mr. Zhen also liked to bring Zhen Cheng to Fu's house.

Oh, Zhen Cheng is the inch-cut man in front of him!

Fu Xingzhou and Zhen Cheng can be regarded as half a child at a deeper level.

He turned his head to look at Yan Zhen, and said, "Don't be as knowledgeable as him, he has been like this since he was a child!"

The corners of Zhen Cheng's eyes twitched, "If it wasn't for saving you some face in front of your wife, I would be able to smack you right now!"

"We've been fighting for 20 years, and we haven't won yet, so don't play around here."

"That's because I disdain to bully you short-lived ghost!"

Yan Zhen suddenly became upset, "Who are you saying is short-lived? With me here, how could he be short-lived!?"

Fu Xingzhou patted Yan Zhen's shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhen Zhen, his name is Zhen Cheng, he is..."

"Sincere ass! I see hypocrisy all over his face!"

"..."

Fu Xingzhou was so cute by his wife, and his face was full of doting smiles.

Zhen Cheng didn't mind, he shrugged and said, "You are not the first to confuse my name, and you certainly won't be the last. I say sincere brother."

Yan Zhen rolled his eyes directly, "Mr. Zhen is your grandfather?"

"Exactly."

"That's no wonder."

The disdain in Yan Zhen's tone could almost penetrate the live broadcast room and reach Fengdu.

As a result, the audience in the live broadcast room were all excited.

Although they are in Fengdu, it doesn't mean they are isolated from the world.

Since Feng is very open and enlightened, and can let them know that there is a special investigation in Yangjian after they die, everyone has heard the name of Zhen Lao, and knows that Zhen Lao is the current head of Taoism.

And Mr. Zhen's grandson is the director of the Special Investigation Bureau!

Good guy, Yan Tianshi actually just got along with Ren Gang directly, and he looked like he was going to hurt Mr. Zhen.

It's a big show!

Can't you weld your butt to death in this live broadcast room?

squat down!

Go to the play!

Hearing Yan Zhen's tone, Zhen Cheng's eyes began to twitch.

He glanced at Fu Xingzhou first, and saw that he was pampered and spoiled, so he suppressed the rising anger and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"Your grandfather was broken to death by Xingzhou. He hasn't broken it for decades, which shows that his level is average."

"You are his grandson, so it shows that your level is not very good."

"That's why you are looking for a place on the lip!"

She shrugged and said, "It looks like you're really good at the Special Bureau?"

"Zhenzhen, he is the director of the Special Investigation Bureau, you should save face for others."

"Oh, it seems that the Special Investigation Bureau is even worse. Someone like you can be the chief!"

Zhen Cheng's face turned completely cold, and he said with a somber face, "I only did it for Fu Xingzhou's sake..."

"You don't have to look at anyone's face. I am me and he is him. He will not interfere or stop me from doing anything. I will fully support him in whatever he wants to do. Don't sow discord here!"

Yan Zhen glared at him directly, "Even if there are monsters here, it's the business of the Monster Management Bureau. What does it have to do with your Special Investigation Bureau? Come to our villa and our territory to show off!"

The hostility in Zhen Cheng's body could hardly be suppressed, Yan Zhen glanced at the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, "If the hostility is so heavy, I have to be the director of the Special Investigation Bureau, and I have to get such a enlightened Buddhist beads to suppress it. Why bother? Someone like you is not suitable to be a leader, but a thug!"

Zhen Cheng: "..."

As soon as his eyes lit up, he suddenly smiled, and then he looked at Fu Xingzhou, "Your wife, you are really interesting."

Fu Xingzhou frowned, "Put away your fancy intestines!"

"What do I have..."

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, loud applause interrupted Zhen Cheng's words.

He touched his cheek in disbelief, making sure that the slap was on his face.

Even Yan Zhen and Fu Xingzhou were shocked by this sudden change.

The two looked at Jiang Jin who suddenly appeared in tacit understanding, and after looking at each other, they all showed melon-eating expressions.