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Surrender yourself..."

"But because I was too scared, I never did such a bad thing."

"Stumbled and fell onto the rails."

These things are finally connected in series. It turns out that the project manager did not die by lying on the rails, but by slipping to death.

Wan Teng Lin Mu grasped the point.

money!

"Where's the money in the locker?"

The project manager said excitedly: "I don't know! I put it in, but...but when I woke up in a daze, I found that the money in the locker was gone!"

"It disappeared!"

The project manager lost his life, but the money was gone.

Because he couldn't help being hit, he turned into an evil spirit.

Yuan Yang has been hovering around the locker, absorbing passers-by.

"I'm a bad guy! I'm a bad guy!" The project manager cried loudly, "I know that [-] deaths are not enough, but I... I can't help it."

"Please, I won't run away, but I want you to give me a little time..."

"Today... my son is having surgery and I want to see him one last time."

"As soon as the sun rises, I will be back."

Wan Teng Linmu still stared at the project manager with indifferent eyes, as if nothing could impress him: "If you go to see it, the probability of success of the operation will not increase by one percent."

Chi Yang: "..." The boss is as sharp as ever.

The project manager kept begging: "Please, please, let me see my son for the last time, I will be back before dawn!"

"I... I can give this to you!"

The project manager was tied up and couldn't move. He lowered his head and gestured for something hanging around his neck.

It is a piece of copper product, mottled and mottled, and it cannot tell a specific shape.

"This is my family heirloom, an antique! It can be sold for money!"

"And it also has the effect of suppressing evil spirits. I have been muddled, and sometimes I can wake up because of this thing."

"I beg you," the project manager looked at Wan Teng Linmu: "You also have a lot of Yin Qi on your body. If you wear this, you can suppress the Yin Qi. I will give it to you!"

antique……

Sell ​​money?

Wan Teng Lin Mu's indifferent eyes lit up instantly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you really sell it for money?"

"Really!" the project manager vowed.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's attitude became unusual at once: "Well, for the sake of your sincerity, it's only natural to see your son for the last time."

Wu Qian: "..." The boss has always been so principled!

Wan Teng Lin Mu said with a smile: "However, you must come back before dawn. When you have finished watching your son and have no worries, we will engrave your name on the wood of Wuqi, and you will..."

Soul flies away.

He left this world without a sound.

The project manager nodded fiercely: "Thank you! Thank you! I will definitely come back!"

"I have done too many wrong things, and I will definitely make up for it!"

"As long as I get rid of this last obsession, I will..."

"I don't care about anything!"

Swah——

As soon as Luo Shen let go, the fishing line suddenly let go.

The project manager was free, took off the copper products around his neck, and handed them to Wanqi Linmu with both hands: "I'm going now... to finish the last obsession, thank you so much."

Saying that, the black shadow instantly disappeared into the bright subway station.

Chi Yang hesitated: "Although this evil spirit is very pitiful, letting him go like this always makes me a little uneasy."

Wan Teng Linmu held the "abducted" copper antique and weighed it in his hand: "Uneasy? Has the little golden retriever made progress?"

Chi Yang raised his face in confusion, as if his face was full of question marks, and he always felt that there was something in the boss's words.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said with a smile: "Let me tell you a joke. The prince looked at Cinderella without makeup and said something. Guess what it is?"

Chi Yang thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked in the direction where the evil spirit disappeared, and smiled with the corners of his lips raised.

The incandescent lights of the subway flickered twice, flickering on and off, reflecting Wan Teng's smile: "The prince said... I believed your shoes."

Luo Shen: "..."