Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

He hit the man in the suit on the back of his head.

"Pfft~"

The man in the suit collapsed, dead as hell.

Wang Qiang got up and saw a thin stick-shaped mark on the back of the man's head. The mark was so deep that it split the head into two halves. It was split open like a watermelon, with a large amount of melon pulp spurting out from the middle.

Wang Qiang stuck out his tongue and took a lick. It was a bit spicy.

"This……"

He later realized what he had done and fell to the ground: "It's none of my business."

Tiandi Bank always cares about face. If they find out that he has killed the other party's employees, they will definitely issue a pursuit order for him.

What, you said he wanted to kill you and you had no choice but to fight back?

That's not okay. Our Tiandi Bank employees want to kill you, so you should wash your neck and wait for death. Or escape early to a city of extreme evil, to a place where no one knows you.

Just so domineering.

Tenchi Bank is an absolutely powerful force in the Kaidan world, bigger than a convenience store.

The black stick circled Wang Qiang twice, seeming to urge him to act quickly.

Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

No matter what, it has been done anyway, and the big pot of killing bank employees is destined to fall on his head.

And what he has to do now is... clean up the scene and quickly lick the bag.

Wang Qiang is a ruthless person. In fact, no one who can survive in the world of ghost stories is not ruthless.

Those loves, hates, obsessions, and obsessions that have to be expressed in their hearts have become increasingly serious under the influence of strange forces.

Wang Qiang was once a gambler. He didn't gamble enough to lose his fortune, and even sold his wife and son to others. At the last moment of his life, he didn't win, and then he suddenly realized that he didn't win.

It turns out that gamblers can never win.

What he said about taking out a loan to start a small business was not serious business.

Instead, I wanted to take the opportunity to develop a small program to induce others to gamble on it.

Wang Qiang used his life experience to discover that gamblers cannot win.

But as the boss of developing small programs, whoever he wants to win will win.

Let the customer win a few games on it first to try to sweeten the deal. When the other party is really into it and has faith in the mini program, he will then lower the customer's winning rate.

It was perfect, why hadn't he thought of it before?

I am so stupid that I am cut like a leek every day.

Wang Qiang took out the briefcase of the man in the suit and looked for a pinhole camera inside.

"Grass (a kind of plant) is really a flower to play with."

There is nothing in the briefcase, a notebook, a camera, and a pile of strange coins, which total less than fifty yuan:

"I still work in a bank, I'm stingy."

Wang Qiang cursed in disgust, and groped back and forth on the man in the suit, and found a puppet with a face that could rotate, and it exuded a sinister aura.

"That's it." He put away the things, picked up the man in suit on the ground, and threw it into the nearby lake.

……

In the afternoon, the office door closed, and Wang Qiang stood there tremblingly.

On the table, there was a black box, which contained the little puppets harvested at noon.

Liu Bo looked on curiously: "It's a strange thing. What does it do?"

"Well..." Wang Qiang was speechless.

Fortunately, this time, Xu Ye and the others called for the financial manager, and before Wang Qiang could answer, he spoke first.

"Puppet dolls are spiritual props. After use, they can stimulate the emotions of the person facing you."

He picked up the doll, activated his magic power, pointed it at Wang Qiang, and shook it a few times.

The doll's face began to rotate, and after a while, it settled on a "horrified" expression with its eyes widened and the corners of its mouth turned downward.

Everyone was thinking about what this meant.

"Ah~" Wang Qiang on the ground turned pale and waved his arms randomly: "I was wrong, I didn't kill the person."

"Don't look for me, don't look for me~"

"Your employees..."

Bang, Xu Ye forced him to fan out. Wang Qiang's body spun several times in a row, moving directly from the table to the corner of the room. He felt dizzy and his head was filled with stars.

"Go on, what about the value? How much can I borrow for this thing?"

The financial manager glanced at Wang Qiang: "Based on the results, this thing is worth 500,000 strange coins on the market. According to bank regulations, 70% of the value of the item can be loaned as collateral, which is 350,000."

Wang Qiang's body had already calmed down a bit. When he heard this number, he didn't care about being dizzy or anything. He hurriedly crawled over and asked in disbelief: "Really?"

Make a lot of money,

I did nothing and got 350,000 in vain.

Even if you don't have the money to redeem the items afterwards, it's still worth it.

No, he also suffered physical injuries and carried an invisible cauldron behind his back. There was always a risk of being hit by the pot.

Barrage: "Wonderful, in this way, almost half of the performance has been completed."

"But it's not like what Mr. Xu Ye said. I think the other chosen ones have hired a financial manager to evaluate it. That property can indeed be loaned up to 50,000 yuan."

"What do you know? How can my Brother Ye not know this? It was intentional. He asked Wang Qiang to hunt down the man in the suit. He not only eliminated his competitors, but also got results. It was like killing two birds with one stone."

"Wow, as expected of Mr. Xu Ye, he is so thoughtful. He should be number one in performance now."

The moment Wang Qiangchao pressed his fingerprint on the contract, a familiar mechanical voice sounded: "Ding, congratulations to President Xu Ye for successfully completing a loan order of 350,000 yuan, which has contributed to the bank's performance. The selected candidate can be found in the specific ranking. View it on your computer.”

Xu Ye clicked on the computer, and sure enough, an inconspicuous APP appeared on the homepage. After opening it, it showed the forty-eight people who were classified into the same ghost story this time.

First place Xu Ye, 350,000.

Second place Kimchi Guowen won 340,000 yuan.

Third place...

Except for the top two, most of the chosen ones have a performance of less than 0, and there are several unlucky ones who don't know why they remain at "".

Barrage: "Huh? It's different from what I imagined. I thought the second place would be Myanmar."

"Thank you, don't be queried. We in Myanmar are all outsiders who set up bases to defraud foreigners. The local people do not understand the language and do not have this ability."

"Yes, if we mainly deceive our own country, the people of Myanmar have nothing to deceive."

"Hey, this woman named Wen Shengli looks so familiar."

"I remember. I often appear on TV. I founded some kind of sect. It's still legal in Kimchi Country."

"That makes sense. There are often people in Kimchi Country who donate all their property here, claiming that they are guilty in exchange for forgiveness in the next life."

"My opponent, in the news last month, someone donated money for his son's medical treatment to Wen Shengli, resulting in his son's death. His son's younger brother developed an anti-social personality and came out with guns to retaliate."