What happened to the anti-superstition campaign? The live studio is full of police officers

"What did you say?" Hearing Tang Wen say this, the boss's face suddenly changed and he stood up suddenly.

Although he was somewhat frightened, his reason told him that there shouldn't be any problem.

After all, it is night here. Even if some knowledgeable people come in and act like ghosts, they are looking for death!

Thinking of this, the boss sat down, regaining his previous leisurely expression, and said with a contemptuous laugh: "It's not like this hasn't happened before. Let Uncle Dao take people to deal with it. Don't make a fuss and alarm our guests."

Hearing this, the bodyguard hurriedly left the room and started talking to someone on the intercom.

The man in the putty coat chuckled and said, "It seems you have some little mice here. Well, I'll take my leave now and not disturb you from catching mice."

As he said that, the man stood up and picked up the box of money on the table.

"Mr. Li, take care. Tang Wen, please see Mr. Li off for me." The boss instructed Tang Wen who was standing beside him.

"Hehehehe." Still a strange laugh came out of his throat, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The man smiled and waved his hand, nonchalantly stopping her: "Stay, don't see me off."

Just when Bai Ningyu wanted to see what the man looked like, she found that he was wearing a white Peking Opera mask.

Xuelian [Oh my god, how treacherous the white-faced man is! This pretty boy is definitely not a good guy either!]

Who would go out with this stuff so late at night? They must be doing some shady business!

↗Xie [But then again, isn't this guy the boss of the Yese family? He has a very powerful background. Over the years, other entertainment stores have been investigated and punished to varying degrees, but his family has remained unscathed, with not a single incident investigated.]

Xiao Yushui: "Then our anchor is really outrageous. He's already exposed his family's past as soon as he gets there."

Yifiya [Looks like there might be more than that.]

When the man passed by Bai Ningyu, she could clearly feel a strange power fluctuation and a strong herbal scent emanating from the man's body.

Just as Bai Ningyu was about to follow and check, Ma Ling dragged her to the table and pointed at the box of ancient silver needles that exuded a bit of evil spirit on the table.

Bai Ningyu took a closer look and felt a chill in her heart. This needle was not a silver needle at all, it was clearly a bone needle wrapped in silver!

The boss put the needle away. At this moment, the scarred man walked in with a group of people. He said with a very grim expression, "Boss, we can't find her. The last place she was seen in the surveillance video was right here."

As he spoke, Uncle Dao's eyes locked onto Tang Wen.

Tang Wen was so frightened that her heart trembled, and her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave, and she felt as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

She knew how much the boss trusted Uncle Dao. If Uncle Dao had any doubts about her, the boss would have someone deal with him quietly.

"What's the matter, Uncle Dao? Are you suspicious..." The boss looked in the direction Uncle Dao was looking.

Tang Wen's legs softened and she knelt down, shaking her head in horror, "It's not me, Boss, it really isn't me!"

At this time, Uncle Dao said calmly, "It's indeed not her. She doesn't have any cultivation or spiritual energy fluctuations. Anyone who can do such a thing must be a cultivator."

"Even Uncle Dao, you didn't notice it. So, this person's cultivation level is higher than Uncle Dao's?"

At this time, the boss was also a little surprised and uneasy. The main reason why he could remain safe and sound for so many nights was because of Uncle Dao. If there was someone more powerful than Uncle Dao, it would be really difficult to deal with. He just didn't know what this person's intentions were.

However, Uncle Dao said with immense confidence, "Boss, don't worry. I can't say anything else, but in Ling City, apart from those from the special department, the rest of the independent cultivators are nothing to be feared. But if they really were from the special department, they wouldn't be acting so covertly. I guess it was some little rat who stumbled in and has probably escaped by now."

After hearing what Uncle Dao said, the boss nodded slightly. It was indeed as Uncle Dao said. It seemed that this was an accident.

Little angel Xilin is the cutest. [Puchi, where does Uncle Dao get so much confidence?]

Qiao Er, who loves fried rice noodles [So, Uncle Dao has just screwed his boss so brilliantly! ]

Murong Xueyao: [Hehe, you never thought, our anchor is so amazing, so awesome, he was live streaming right under your nose, and you didn't even notice. How dare you say you're so awesome?]

Director Nai [I just want to ask him if he will slap me in the face! ]

Fei Yijun [I really want to know what their expressions will be when they find out they're on a livestream. It's bound to be hilarious. I can't wait.]

The boss waved his hand and motioned them to go out.

Tang Wen wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, knowing that she had escaped the disaster. She felt as if she had been pardoned, and she stood up tremblingly and left the room.

The boss was groping for the box on the table. He always felt a little uneasy in his heart. He pressed his temples and sighed deeply. He thought that he might be thinking too much. With Uncle Dao's ability, he would definitely not make any mistakes.

Thinking of this, the boss raised his hand and twisted the globe on the table. He heard the sound of the mechanism turning, and a passage appeared on the ground under his table.

Xiao Ling, the Sword Saint who loves Yatok [This KTV is hidden so well, there's even a dark room underground!]

The impatient Batman [Guess what's underneath? ]

Liu Xunmiao, who loves Yexian braised noodles, said, "They're just some contraband. Making it so mysterious definitely can't be a good thing."

The boss picked up the box at hand and walked in, followed closely by Bai Ningyu and Ma Ling.

As the boss entered, the sound of the mechanism rang again and the ground returned to its original appearance.

"Crack!"

The boss pressed the switch on the wall.

The originally pitch-black underground darkroom suddenly became bright.

Each room has a different number written on it.

Xuelongmen, who loves Zanhuang dates [Oh my god, they're not doing some kind of experiment! Look at the number on the door...does it look like the number of the test product?]

Mo Li [A bad thought flashed through my mind, and this inspiration is all thanks to my ex-boyfriend!]

The demon king who likes Huskies [the one above, tell me about it. ]

Ex qr [You're not saying these numbers are the height, weight, and chest measurements of girls! ]

Mo Li: [Yes, my ex-boyfriend's notes for girls were all A75, B36, etc., so I guess...]

Ziyun Hanxi [Don't tell me, the more I look at them, the more they look alike. 160cm is the height, 80cm is the weight, and 93cm is the chest measurement!]

Juicy Peach [So, everyone in this darkroom is a human! Are they using humans for experiments?!]