It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

"It must be wounded every time, what kind of curse?" Seeing that the master's expression was not good, Yun Mao subconsciously muttered, tired of encountering the number of times.

Liang Yueyang looked at the back of his hand indifferently, because he would definitely not die, so he always didn't pay attention to the details.

When the car arrived at the community, Qiao Jingang stretched out one leg outside the door, and the driver beside him reminded softly, "Hey, is this your mobile phone?"

His mobile phone lay quietly on the seat, and the driver picked it up and handed it over. Qiao Jin stretched out his hand in surprise, obviously touching it when he was supposed to get off the car just now.

The driver's hand was bright white in the night, Qiao Jin said thank you for picking it up, but the driver moved forward a little bit, and his pale fingers brushed Qiao Jin's palm.

"Sorry." The driver hastily pulled his hands away, putting his hands on the steering wheel apologetically.

Qiao Jin couldn't help but looked at him more, and said in his mouth: "It's okay, thank you anyway."

"Why are you so slow?" Yun Mao complained, as if he just remembered that he was going to be at odds with this person, and immediately turned his head and stopped talking.

"That driver is very strange." Qiao Jin looked at his mobile phone at the street light. "It's a surprise that we were able to get a taxi in the new area. Maybe it's not a coincidence."

"I'll go out to run errands for the family." Liang Yueyang said, and took out a bunch of keys.

Qiao Jin couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You're so confident, why don't you pay attention?"

Unable to hold back, Yun Mao covered his cheeks and revealed to Qiao Jin, "He likes to be attacked by soldiers, and he doesn't like to be prepared for danger in times of peace."

"Just lazy." Qiao Jin smirked.Think again whether you want to be close to the water or not, but the plain appearance is always so seductive.

The three of them went into the house and went to bed without talking to each other. Qiao Jin figured that if he pursued love by himself, the life in front of him would be too embarrassing, and he really needed to improve it.

Annoyed by the knock on the door early in the morning, Qiao Jin came out with his chicken coop on his head, and opened the door aggressively, his eyes on the dark circles were swollen with anger.

"Oh." Pei Quan looked surprised, "Living together so soon?"

"!?" Jokin looked confused.Pei Quan had already come in on his own, put his things on the coffee table, and said in a cheerful tone, "The door opened faster than I thought. When those two lazy bastards come out, I might as well climb over the wall and come in."

"You're not afraid that the neighbors will sue you for disturbing the people." Now that he got up, Qiaojin simply washed up.

Pei Quan was sitting on the sofa, his forehead was bright, he was sorting out the documents in his hand, and his voice didn't care about the two people who didn't get up: "There is no one in the other house, and when I really can't get in, I just go through the window on the corridor. "

This is a part of breaking into a private house, Qiao Jin sighed, looking up at himself in the mirror, it seemed that his body was not so symmetrical.

"Wake up." Pei Quan's hand "cracked".

Liang Yueyang leaned against the door and looked at him: "Do you know Shen Wuyu?"

"Look." Pei Quan shook the file bag in his hand triumphantly, "All the things are gathered together, even if we fail to arrest people, we can get away unscathed, who are you talking about?"

"Shen Wuyu." Qiao Jin added again while sitting on the sofa.

Pei Quan's movements stopped, and he looked at Liang Yueyang solemnly: "Shen Wuyu is dead."

"Where's the information?" Liang Yueyang moved over with a headache, Qiao Jin saw that his brows were slightly frowning, and put two glasses of water on it.

"Last night there was a big fuss on the [-]th floor. He is very young, and he is very familiar with his skills." Liang Yueyang rubbed his brows, "I won't suffer, but I didn't take advantage of it either."

"He seemed to have signed some kind of contract with the director of the film crew, and the director broke the contract. He had the intention of killing people, and the director stayed there." Qiao Jin added at the right time, paying close attention to Liang Yueyang's every move.

Pei Quan was taken aback: "Has someone died?"

"No." Qiaojin smiled wryly and quickly changed his words, "The person is not dead, but he was not brought out."

Pei Quan breathed a sigh of relief, and then spread his hands: "A strange person in my world, if Shen Wuyu lived to this day, he would be 60 years old. He has no information and destroyed them all. It was too brilliant back then. For his deeds, refer to the big boss of each series."

"Perverted murderer? Kill all beings to save your lover?" Qiao Jin supported his chin, his eyes sparkled, and he began to describe.

"He's a monk." Pei Quan smiled, "I don't have a lover."

"You go and have a look today." Liang Yueyang pointed to the file bag, calmly putting on a look of staying out of the matter, "I think he just used a fake name."

"Just take a look." Pei Quan shook his head, without any hope in his heart, "Every time you make trouble, not a single blade of grass will grow."

Liang Yueyang flattened her mouth.Qiaojin watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

When Yun Mao woke up, he was called away by the company. Pei Quan acted quickly, and called before noon: "It's not that Shen Wuyu in the history books, who acted very lightly. Mao Mao, the director, is in the hospital and his life is not in danger. The torture was not light."

Hearing these answers, Liang Yueyang went back to the place where he met the old man that night, burned a sacrificial talisman, walked for several miles, but did not find a single soul.

The old man I met that day was not a ghost at all, but a human being!

Pei Quan greeted Liang Yueyang and began to take notes on the director.

Qiao Jin dumbly watched Pei Quan turn on the recording pen and open the notebook skillfully: "... serious monks still do this?"

"Follow the law!" Pei Quan blinked.

The gauze wrapped around the director's body.Apart from the trauma, I don't know whether it was Shen Wuyu who taught him a lesson or Pei Quan who frightened him. He was very frightened, and explained in detail with trembling lips: "At the beginning, when someone introduced him, he was said to be a god, so I spent a lot of money to make a wish. All actors work hard, and those who are not serious will be punished accordingly, so that the dramas produced can be sold well."

"Yo." Pei Quan looked at Qiao Jin with a smile, "Young man, it seems that you have put your heart into it."

Qiao Jin folded his arms and smiled bitterly: "That's why the rich second generation is so miserable."

"It's all his fault!" The director's eyes flashed with hatred, "His father didn't invest in making him the second male lead, so he couldn't persuade him at all. As a result, the progress of the interference was out of order, and he was perfunctory, punishing him for what he should have done." !"

"No." Liang Yueyang cast his eyes on the director, "Your deal is more than that, it's not just about money."

"Be honest." Pei Quan knocked on the recorder, his eyes fixed on the director, "If it's something that can be settled with money, why are you peeling off your skin? Where is there a good piece of meat in your body now?"

The director flinched even more, sizing up everyone with a thief-like gaze.

Pei Quan simply turned off the recording pen, shook the pen and looked at Liang Yueyang, with a half-smile: "You can enforce the law violently, and we all pretend we didn't see it."

"I said, I said." The director couldn't stand the slightest beating now, and his eyes were trembling, "He said, he wanted the spirit of young people, I didn't understand, so he asked me to choose a secluded place and get a room, and arrange different young people to live in it every day.”