Chapter 230: Ajie said he wanted to start a new ghost story association
Chapter 230: Ajie said he wanted to start a new ghost story association
Not the same time, but the same place.
It's the much-anticipated gathering day of the Ghost Story Association again.
The long table in the restaurant was cleaned up, and the knives and forks were carefully placed by Chef Andrew, looking very...
"Andrew! What are you doing?"
Tan Wenjie stopped the chef who was struggling with the knife and fork.
"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I don't put it in the right place, I will feel uncomfortable, President."
"Then I should cut off your other arm as well."
"No, no need!" Andrew shook his head hurriedly, "It's not that serious."
There were footsteps outside, and Tan Wenjie straightened his collar: "I'm going to go out and pick someone up, you...just sit here."
How could Andrew, who is so good at dealing with people, be sent back to the kitchen? He wants to make full use of his talents. If anyone disobeys, he doesn't mind teaching them a lesson on the spot.
He was wearing a suit and standing at the door with a smile, welcoming every association member who arrived.
When the member saw Tan Wenjie, he began to shiver uncontrollably. After entering the room, he sat obediently on the chair, trembling so much that he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements.
It's very quiet, completely different from the free chatting environment before.
Almost everyone has arrived.
Tan Wenjie returned to the stage and looked at the members who were sitting upright below.
At the same time, the members also looked at the figure sitting on the seat to the right of the president. The other person was dressed differently from them. He was not wearing a suit, but an apron and a chef's hat.
The mysterious chef in the kitchen? I didn't expect him to appear here.
For a long time, in order to ensure the absolute power of the president of the Ghost Story Association and his mysterious nature, the scope of rights of each person has been clearly defined.
Chairman Tan’s action may represent other meanings.
Why did he have the chef here?
Tan Wenjie took the spoon and tapped the wine glass gently to attract everyone's attention.
Because of his request, no member has created a new horror story so far, so everyone's expressions and reactions are different. People who are addicted to eating "delicacies" cannot quit, and some are worried that they will become delicacies.
As the president, I can stop them once, but I can't stop them forever.
"I think there are big problems with the actions of the Ghost Story Association before this. Everyone is an elite from all walks of life, and time is very precious."
Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they didn't think it was a waste of time at all.
That was a delicious meal.
Tan Wenjie looked at everyone unhappily, and quietly wrote down those who disagreed with him.
Don’t give me face?
How can I use a soft policy to deal with you and make things difficult for you when you are so hardworking and conscientious?
I'm very difficult to deal with.
Tan Wenjie ignored them: "I can see that everyone feels the same way."
The members wanted to shake their heads, but Andrew let out a nasal "Hmm?"
No one dared to move.
Be good.
It turns out it was to teach us how to be human beings. Why didn’t you tell us earlier?
Tan Wenjie nodded with great satisfaction.
He said that Andrew is a good person and is good at teaching others how to behave.
"Everyone took the time to gather here, but each time they could only eat a little bit of food. I think this is the fault of the Ghost Story Association! It's my fault as the president!"
Finally, one member couldn't help but say, "President, we all work hard for the association, and we are all happy to be here. No one will think that you are derelict in your duty."
They were not stupid and they immediately realized that what Tan Wenjie said was a prelude to something.
If you can veto it, then veto it. Everyone present has had contact with Tan Wenjie and knows that he is a ruthless person. For everyone's sake? How is it possible! He didn't just draw his sword and chop everyone present to death, which was considered for everyone's sake.
They must have thought of other ways to defraud members.
"Everyone says they work for the association, but do they say they work for themselves? I also said I wanted to take everyone to the moon." Tan Wenjie's face changed, "The important thing is to see what everyone has done. Every time you spend so much time, make up a story, and then eat a little bit. What I mean is to change the operating rules of the Ghost Story Association."
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Tan Wenjie said, "I want to start a new ghost story association!"
"New Kwaidan Association?"
All the members forgot about the horror of Tan Wenjie and the chef and started to communicate in a low voice.
The scene was buzzing like a swarm of flies.
"Isn't it risky for the president to do this?"
"How can you raise your own food instead of just stealing it from others?"
Tan Wenjie winked at Andrew, and Andrew stood up and went back to the kitchen to put the ferocious ghost dishes he had worked so hard to prepare on the food cart and pushed them out.
Andrew, who is good at being a human, is also good at being a ghost. It’s just that due to the ingredients, the dish may be a bit sour and tastes a bit spicy.
Tan Wenjie tried a bite. He was a professional in swallowing ghosts. It must be said that Andrew's cooking skills were very good. He turned resentment, something that living people avoid, into edible food.
He has ordered Andrew to record the production process. Next time he catches a ghost, he will not eat it raw, but will consider various ways of eating it, such as steaming, boiling, frying, stir-frying, and braising.
Maybe different production processes will be chosen according to different varieties.
The members took a sip skeptically, and then their eyes sparkled.
"What a delicious soup, so fresh, is it fish soup?"
If you dip your index finger into the soup at this time, you will definitely have a finger shining with golden light.
Fish soup, I think you look like fish soup!
"How is it?" asked Tan Wenjie.
"It would be nice to go to the moon, President."
"I support the New Kaidan Association!"
"What are we going to do, President?"
You? Suicide can provide the greatest help.
However, there are priorities. This group of obedient and greedy association members belong to the elite class in society and can help me a lot.
"If everyone agrees, everyone will have food to eat."
Tan Wenjie nodded with satisfaction.
This was a dinner that everyone was very satisfied with.
Everyone enjoyed the delicious food and the enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high.
Tan Wenjie also clapped his hands: "Now that everyone has eaten and drunk enough, it's time to recharge."
The effect of Lei Zhe was about to disappear, and he didn't mind learning from the Tianshan Tonglao and continued to use some means to control this group of people.
Members: “…”
"Hmm?" Andrew stood up. He was becoming more and more skilled in this area.
The white man's burly figure allowed him to see the tops of everyone's heads when he turned his head.
Years of eating delicious food have made him the best on the scene except for Tan Wenjie.
"Of course."
"The president is right!"
"By the way, President, I know one!" A member raised his hand and said, "Recently, a 'Suicide Manual' appeared, killing many people. I thought it was the work of a member of the association, but since you issued the new order, the 'Suicide Manual' has not stopped. It should not be our people."
"Damn it!" Tan Wenjie slammed the table, "Someone actually dared to snatch food from our mouths."
The others nodded indignantly.
"Don't worry about this matter, leave it to me." Tan Wenjie raised his index finger and emphasized, "Continue to collect information!"
……
Tan Wenjie had no choice but to have a meal with Cissy and Xiao Ming.
He definitely didn't agree to it just because Cissy looked like his concubine. After all, in terms of appearance, Cissy, who followed the news day and night and was older, was completely incomparable to Ao Ningshuang, who had been practicing Taoism and martial arts since childhood and was only in her teens.
"If there's anything I can do to help you in the future, please be sure to contact me." Cissy handed over her business card.
Shameless woman!
The person sitting in front of you is Tan Wenjie, who is known as the most handsome paparazzi, and the most reckless paparazzi is one of your own.
You really think too much.
They chose a seat near the window, and Xiao Ming and Cissy were the ones talking the whole time, with him occasionally responding with a word or two.
From disbelief to complete belief, Cissy was like a believer who had fallen into the abyss and finally welcomed the light. She looked at Tan Wenjie with eyes full of admiration and devotion.
The deeper the memory of life and death, the deeper this strange emotion becomes.
Xiao Ming was telling what happened to them after Tan Wenjie and his three companions left.
Because the Smurfs called the police, the police quickly landed on the island and took away the two bodies of the charcoal-burning suicides. Naturally, they were also taken away. It was not until they returned by boat that they finally realized that the person who asked them to leave was real, Tan Wenjie.
No one dared to blame Tan Wenjie in their hearts. Everyone was very excited. After encountering a ghost, they survived! This experience was a topic of conversation and a medal.
When talking to Tan Wenjie and Lao Zhang, they would say: We will never forget your life-saving grace.
To reporters and friends around me, I would say: The corners of my clothes are slightly wrinkled.
"Mr. Tan, do you have any more powerful magic weapons?" Cissy asked seriously.
"The Five Thunder Amulet is enough."
It's hard to say how powerful the Five Thunder Amulet he drew could be against, but if the amulet could be destroyed in an instant, sending Tan Wenjie over would be a death sentence.
As for what cannot be destroyed, as long as he is not in another city, he will be able to get there... provided he doesn't commit suicide.
"Where's the peach wood sword or the gold sword necklace?" Cissy gestured, "Please help me to light it."
Is this consecration you are talking about serious?
"Well, it's not impossible." Tan Wenjie's kind heart of helping others began to prevail again.
I really want to slap myself, what a nice guy!
I will never agree to it next time.
Xiao Ming quickly said, "Brother Jie, can you also help me to open the light?"
"No!" Tan Wenjie shook his head.
It's not that he values women over friendship, but he just swore a solemn oath that he would not agree next time. Xiao Ming asked at the wrong time.
"It looks like someone is about to jump off the building!" Xiao Ming suddenly pointed at a building outside the window.
Tan Wenjie turned his head and looked.
He had excellent eyesight and could see a girl standing upstairs and an old woman behind her giving her a gentle push.
But in the blink of an eye, the old woman disappeared.
The girl fell down from the building.
"Looking for a replacement? Harming someone?" Tan Wenjie stood up and said, "You guys go back first. Oh, and don't go look for Lao Zhang."
"Why?" Xiao Ming was puzzled.
His place is like a party for vengeful ghosts. Ordinary people will be in trouble if they go in.
"Go if you're not afraid of death."
"I definitely won't go!" Xiao Ming waved his hands quickly.
After leaving the restaurant, Tan Wenjie quickened his pace and rushed towards the direction of the girl who fell from the building, and found that the girl who fell was only injured but not killed.
The figure of the old woman appeared beside him again, but after noticing that Tan Wenjie was coming, she disappeared from his sight without a trace.
"It's not an ordinary ghost. It has a strong grudge and has killed many people."
He couldn't be sure if it was a ghost. Ghosts in this world could appear freely during the day, but there was no ghost aura on the other party.
He couldn't figure out how it disappeared out of thin air no matter how hard he tried.
Ghosts can deceive the visual sense, that is, they cover their eyes, so they always appear and disappear suddenly. However, in the eyes of people with Yin-Yang eyes, ghosts will not come and go freely out of thin air, and their movements will definitely be noticed.
When Tan Wenjie walked over, he found that a woman had already rushed over and was checking the body of the girl who had jumped from the building.
Hearing footsteps approaching, she turned her head in panic, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Tan Wenjie's face.
At the same time, Tan Wenjie also saw her appearance clearly.
She has deep eyes, a straight nose, plump lips, delicate eyes with clear black and white, giving people a sense of beauty that is full of spirit.
"I'm a police officer!"
What stage is this now? Shouldn't he save people? Why did he reveal his identity?
“I’m the president of an association.”
"Hmm?" The woman gave him a puzzled look.
Who asked you!
"Help!" Tan Wenjie had already squatted beside the girl who was vomiting blood and reached out to feel her pulse.
"Fortunately, he's not dead, but he'll be dead soon."
He looked at the other person again, asking with his eyes whether he wanted to continue the process of exposing each other's identities.
"Are you a doctor?" the woman asked.
"no!"
Tan Wenjie has already picked the person up.
"But I'm not blind!"
If you fall from a building and don't go to the hospital immediately, you will die later if you don't die now.
The woman paused, then immediately said, "My car is over here!"
Asking her to run with a girl in her arms would waste a lot of time, and seeing him running briskly with someone in his arms, the woman did not force him.
After the three got in the car, the woman stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
At the hospital, Tan Wenjie was waiting with a woman who claimed to be a police officer.
“Just leave this to me,” the woman said. “Thank you very much.”
She was quite impressed by the friendly citizens who took timely action, although there were several times when the other party seemed to dislike her for being a little too panicked as a police officer.
"I didn't say I was leaving."
He saw the devil take action with his own eyes, so how could he let go of the fat meat he had got?
"She encountered a ghost." Tan Wenjie said very seriously.
woman:"……"
She looked at Tan Wenjie with a suspicious look, as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"
No matter how you look at it, the other person is trapped in love and might as well jump off the building and commit suicide.
"If you don't believe it, forget it."
A beautiful woman must not have a very good brain.
"The person is awake!"
The two men stood up immediately.
"Are you okay?" the woman asked worriedly to the girl lying on the bed with her head wrapped in bandages.
She was very lucky. She didn't break any bones when she fell from the building. It was just a superficial injury. She will probably be fine after a few days in the hospital.
"I……"
"There are still many opportunities in life." The woman has already started to give chicken soup education, "One heartbreak is nothing."
"Ah? I'm not in a relationship."
The girl was still a little confused.
"Did something happen to someone at home?" the woman asked.
"No."
"Bullying by classmates?"
"No."
The woman opened her mouth and found that she had nothing to ask.
There is nothing for you to do by jumping off a building.
The girl seemed to have no idea why she jumped off the building.
"I saw an old lady pushing you." Tan Wenjie said, "What have you been exposed to recently?"
"Old woman?" The woman was startled. She turned to look at Tan Wenjie, "Did you see the murderer?"
"I saw her, but I let her get away, and she's probably not human."
woman:"……"
See if I believe it or not.
"I remember now!" the girl exclaimed, "It's a suicide manual."
"Suicide manual?"
"Suicide Manual!"
(End of this chapter)