Chapter 313 The Wait Party 1 will definitely win, including the licking dogs
Chapter 313 The Wait Party will definitely win, including the lickers
It took only 10 seconds, not 4 seconds, for the dazed Yang Tianlun to be brought over by a group of ghosts. One of the ghosts was lying on the ground, kowtowing to Tan Wenjie and begging for mercy.
I accidentally killed a fool, who would have thought that there was a big boss standing behind the fool.
If you don’t kowtow and beg for mercy now, when will you wait?
The group of ghosts gathered again, looking at Tan Wenjie eagerly, waiting for his judgment.
Tan Wenjie didn't care at all. With Yang Tianlun's arrival, his mission was completed. Axin was happy to meet Yang Tianlun, and then the man and the ghost went to Tan Wenjie to thank him.
"It's just a piece of cake." Tan Wenjie waved his hand casually.
The other ghosts who had completed their mission did not leave and were still waiting for Tan Wenjie's latest instructions.
Very obedient, he was very satisfied.
"Everyone listen to me." He raised his hands and clapped them to attract the attention of all the ghosts. "Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to come and save you. Don't worry, everyone has a reincarnation!"
The ghosts looked at each other, then bowed and thanked Tan Wenjie, praising him as a good man.
No matter how it is, being able to escape from here and be reborn is always a good thing. The worst that can happen is that the soul will be scattered. And if he doesn't say nice things, what if he turns against me and kills me?
Suddenly I felt that it was pretty good when the clown director was still alive. At least there was no uncontrollable life danger, everyone just had no freedom.
"I have paid a heavy price. This is the price of helping others."
Being thanked and given the nice guy card by so many ghosts, I will definitely be single until I die in this world.
When Ah Xin received Tan Wenjie's request to ask their mother to come and liberate the ghosts, she did not refuse.
If Master Yu hadn't come, Yang Tianlun would have been trapped in the amusement park forever, a win-win for both sides.
Bending down to pick up his belongings, he asked, "What time is it?"
"22:14"
“It’s so early.”
There's still time for a midnight snack.
When leaving the amusement park, everyone had an expression of relief on their faces.
Ken died. Tan Wenjie took out the car keys from his body and threw them to another person who was going to travel with him. In fact, he still didn't try hard to remember which one was which. They clearly didn't look like the same person, but he had no memorable points at all.
Pinky also came over and rubbed against Tan Wenjie as if she had no bones.
"Pinky, am I driving too fast?" asked the guy who was driving.
In the back seat, Pinky leaned against Tan Wenjie: "I feel dizzy."
"Or I'll drive..." Tan Wenjie was about to suggest driving. He was very easy to talk to.
Unexpectedly, Pinky threw herself into his arms and said, "I feel dizzy. Can you let me lean on you for a while?"
The guy driving in front was gritting his teeth, and Tan Wenjie could hear his heart beating violently.
Then, the other party said in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry, please hold Pinky for a while, don't hurt her, I'll try to drive slower."
Tan Wenjie gave a thumbs up in his heart.
You licked me without realizing it, that's awesome.
Pinky looked up at Tan Wenjie: "Will this delay you?"
Tan Wenjie nodded: "I have something else to do when I get back."
He was not used to the atmosphere here. Although he had been in love many times, he was still the innocent one.
"Shan, can you drive faster?"
"But you're dizzy," said the man driving.
Pinky: "It's okay, as long as Master Tan holds me tight."
"Okay, then I'll try to drive faster and try not to make you dizzy."
Tan Wenjie: “…”
He was a little bit confused. Is this the sense of participation in love?
After arriving in the city, Pinky left her contact information for Tan Wenjie, gesturing with her fingers: "Be sure to contact me by phone."
"Yeah, of course."
Whether to contact him depends entirely on his mood. If he is relatively free, maybe he will. But it seems that he will not be able to relax in the near future and probably is not in the mood to pay attention to Pinky.
This person is mentally ill, stay away from him.
"I might go back to Thailand," Pinky said. "It's too dangerous here."
"Return?"
"I'm a college student studying abroad." Pinky answered as a matter of course.
You are actually a college student? If I had time, I would really like to check whether your academic qualifications are fake.
But why Thailand again?
It seems like someone has always asked him to go to Thailand.
Tan Wenjie waved his hand and turned to leave. He was exhausted both physically and mentally after fighting a big battle, so he wanted to have a good sleep.
The two people returned to the car and fell into silence.
"Pinky!" Shan suddenly said, "I will protect you from now on!"
Ken died, and Tan Wenjie seemed to have no interest in her. Shan suddenly found out that she was the final winner.
The wait-and-see party will definitely win, including the bootlickers.
But when he looked at Pinky, he found that she was actually staring at Tan Wenjie's back.
He was a little unconvinced: "He is just a little better than me, a little more handsome than me, but he doesn't really love you. That's why I love you!"
Isn’t it enough to be more handsome and more capable?
Pinky reluctantly looked away and looked at her friend seriously: "Shan, I like you too, but do you know why I chose Ken as my boyfriend? It's not because he's rich."
The two sat in Ken's sports car and talked about what true love is.
"why?"
"Because after becoming boyfriend and girlfriend we will separate, but as long as we never date, we can be good friends for life."
"Woo woo, I understand. I will be your good friend for life!"
Therefore, it doesn’t matter even if Pinky and Tan Wenjie are in love, as long as he continues to stay by their side, he will be the one who can stay until the end.
He instantly became confident. Before he had walked far, Tan Wenjie accidentally heard the voices chatting behind him: ∑(°Д°；≡；°д°)? !
You two must be locked together.
……
After a good sleep, Tan Wenjie bought breakfast and went to the office building.
The white-haired woman was already waiting downstairs, claiming to be a cleaner. Everyone in the entire office building knew that she was a cleaner, but Tan Wenjie had never seen her do anything related to cleaning.
Like now, she was squatting on the ground shivering again.
It's to the point where he wouldn't be accepted even if he went to Chongguang Mental Hospital.
She wore strange clothes and behaved strangely, which made it look like "I have a problem" written all over her face. Tan Wenjie really disdained her image.
"Is someone being targeted?" Tan Wenjie took a bite of the bun.
Of course, she is still somewhat useful, for example, she can be used for surveillance.
The old employees here will abide by the rules and not reveal the news of the haunting, and the ghosts will also abide by the rules and only attack their targets.
The entire office building has maintained a virtuous cycle.
In this case, if you dare to intervene and keep an eye on it, you will be above the level of a waste.
"It's Apan." She turned and looked at Tan Wenjie.
Tan Wenjie hid the buns in his hand and said, "If you want to eat, buy them yourself. I don't have enough to eat."
White-haired woman: “…”
She just wanted to make her attitude clear by making eye contact.
Take a deep breath.
However, after taking a deep breath, Tan Wenjie reluctantly handed the bun over: "Okay, here you go. You look so pitiful, don't smell it."
The cleaner was not necessarily a pauper. He felt that the other party was acting to some extent.
"I, I don't smell your buns."
The white-haired woman blushed a little and subconsciously took the bun handed to her by Tan Wenjie. She only reacted when it was slightly hot in her hand.
My hand is stretched out, not knowing whether to retract it or return it.
She had to quickly change the subject: "Apan was targeted by someone on the 15th floor. Not just her, there were three people in total."
"Three?"
It seems that it is not as simple as a one-on-one fight. He had thought before that he might need to find a substitute, but now it seems that finding a substitute may not be important. The most important thing is to get enough 9 people to die.
"What else?" The two got on the elevator.
There was someone else who wanted to take the elevator, and coincidentally it was Tina Zhang. After seeing the two of them, she chose to look down at her toes.
When I lower my head, I can even see his toes. He is so rich at such a young age. Fortunately, Tan Wenjie doesn't like to live off his wife.
The elevator door closes.
The white-haired woman continued, "There is also an accounting firm with five people."
"Counting me in, won't that make nine of us complete?"
The female ghost Asan was still in his hands and had been kept in his wallet, so she should not have been exposed.
But it is not ruled out that because of his failure here, new unlucky people will be targeted.
"What are you going to do?"
"Me?" Tan Wenjie finished his buns and sipped his soy milk through a straw. "Let's check out the area first, and then get started quickly."
He did not make any long-term plans here, but only launched an attack with all his forces.
Securities company on the 16th floor.
The arrival of Tan Wenjie and the white-haired woman caused a small sensation. One was a dying man haunted by a ghost, and the other was the strangest female cleaner in the entire office building.
To translate, they are two people who are not doing their job properly.
They entered the company.
Tan Wenjie turned his head and clearly saw that Apan was blocked by a flat-headed man in the corner of a small office with an open door. The two of them were sticky and affectionate, although one of them was passive and the other was always rejecting.
It's disgusting that he doesn't even hide from people in broad daylight.
Tan Wenjie walked to the door and looked at it with envy. He had also run a company before, but he had never been able to live the life of working as a secretary during the day and working as a secretary at night.
Being a boss means you have to work harder. It's not easy for people to work outside. The more work a boss can do, the better.
Just as he was about to walk over, a woman with a black forehead rushed over aggressively.
The white-haired woman didn't need to remind him that there was someone in this building with a forehead so dark that he looked like another race. He could only be the unlucky guy who was targeted.
"What are you doing!"
"Catch the mistress?" Tan Wenjie became interested.
What made him feel a little regretful was not that the mistress was really caught, but more like the male boss who molested his subordinates was caught by his legal girlfriend. The only miserable one was Apan, who was forced to be a mistress.
After finishing eating the melon, Tan Wenjie walked over and knocked on the door.
"Who!"
The woman who was scolding her boyfriend and his mistress turned around. She wanted to say something but her mouth was suddenly covered.
The boss of the securities company looked at Tan Wenjie, then saw the white-haired woman standing next to him, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Mr. Dick, you...why are you here, hehe, haha." He greeted hurriedly.
"I'm here to find my friend." Tan Wenjie pointed at Apan who was sorting his clothes.
"So Pan is your friend." The man smiled carefully and pulled his reluctant girlfriend away. "You guys can chat for as long as you want. We're leaving first."
With such courage, he still dares to play with the unspoken rules? What he despises most is the unspoken rules, and what he despises even more is that if the unspoken rules don't work, then you still force them.
"What's wrong?" the white-haired woman suddenly asked, "Did you see one on his shoulder, too?"
Tan Wenjie looked at the man's shoulder and nodded seriously: "It seems that he died of a sexually transmitted disease. How miserable. I heard that after being entangled, you will feel a little itchy and keep scratching."
"Ah? Ah!!"
Watching the other party screaming and running away, Tan Wenjie raised his hand and lightly high-fived the white-haired woman. He didn't expect that she was still of some use, although not much.
"Does he really feel itchy and scratch?" she asked curiously.
"The psychological effect will make him keep scratching. The more you scratch, the more itchy it will become."
(End of this chapter)