"Okay, okay, then..." Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and it was very hasty, Mr. Tang was a little unhappy: "Who?"
The door opened, and it was Mr. Lin's entourage. He hurriedly came behind Mr. Lin, leaned into his ear and whispered a few words, Mr. Lin was shocked, stood up, and said, "Old Tang, what's the matter?" Let's have a long-term plan in the future, something happened to my family, and I have to rush back to deal with it."
He winked at Lin Yun'er, Lin Yuner was puzzled, bowed to Mr. Tang, and followed him out.
Mr. Tang frowned: "What is going on in such a hurry?"
Tang Mingli picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and covered up the cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
The news that Lin Xin'er, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, killed her mother and fled abroad quickly spread throughout the Inhuman World, and I also saw wanted posts on Inhuman.
There is a special section on Yiren, all of which are arrest warrants issued by special departments, and there are also rewards issued by aristocratic clans or wealthy people in their own names. Many Yiren do the work of bounty hunters, complete tasks, go to Find a stranger to claim a reward.
I was a little surprised. I thought Lin Xin'er was just a little bit arrogant. In fact, she didn't have any scheming. She was a fool. I didn't expect her to hide so deeply and strike so decisively.
I couldn't help admiring her a little. She was able to kill the head mistress in the Lin family, and then escaped smoothly, and slipped out of the country at an extremely fast speed. It must have been carefully planned.
Could it be that someone is helping her
The shadow of Tang Mingli flashed in my mind, and I was startled, could it be... This is his handwriting? Why did he do this
I looked through the discussion posts, and some people said that because of Mrs. Lin's death, the engagement ceremony between Lin Yuner and Tang Mingli, the Patriarch of the Tang family, has been postponed, and it is not yet known when it will be finalized.
My heart tightened, doesn't he want to marry Miss Lin
It can't be because of me again, he has already eaten the water of Wangqing River, and he has completely forgotten me.
What a headache.
No matter, I'd better do a new live broadcast as soon as possible. After the incident in Anlin City this time, my reputation is even bigger than before. Black Rock TV's forums are full of posts about me, and there are too many calls for me to start a live broadcast again. Damn, even Mr. Ye from Heiyan called me and asked me to quickly find a material to live broadcast, even if it was to catch a ghost and make fun of it.
I was a little speechless, and suddenly saw that there were many foreigners who came to open posts on Yiren, and they were also urging updates, and provided a lot of materials.
My heart moved, I hid from the mountain city to Anlin City, and I couldn't hide from Tang Mingli, so I might as well hide abroad.
Last time I went to America, where will I go this time
Let’s go to Eastern Europe this time, and visit those towns with a long history, maybe you can meet some ancient ghosts, and let my audience see medieval ghosts.
I called Xiao Lin and said that I wanted to go to Eastern Europe. Xiao Lin said that he would arrange it for me tomorrow.
The next day he brought the passport in person, and he told me that this passport is special, and he can enter and exit various European countries, as long as he doesn't do anything bad.
I packed my things immediately and boarded the plane to Eastern Europe. After more than ten hours, I got off the plane and rested in the big city for one night. The next day, I took the green train and came to a small town.
These small towns in Eastern Europe are very classical. I played for a day, and then took the train to the next town. After visiting two or three small towns in a row, I didn’t see a single ghost. I was speechless. Has it been wiped out by the ghost exorcists in Eastern Europe
On this day, I got off the train and set foot on a small town. I walked all the way west. This place is already very remote, and there is only one cell phone signal.
I found a very special small hotel to live in, and had a meal with Eastern European characteristics in the restaurant downstairs. The taste was not bad, and the dessert was yogurt. People can eat nothing, but they can't eat yogurt.
The proprietress brought the yogurt in front of me and told me with a smile that this is the most famous rose yogurt in their store. After eating it, it can beautify the skin, so I must try it.
As soon as the thing was in front of me, I noticed something strange, and nodded to her calmly. After she returned to the counter, she was still looking at me quietly, her eyes were a little weird.
It seems that I have entered a black shop.
I took a sip of the yogurt slowly. It tasted really good, but it was loaded with ingredients. After a while, I would feel drowsy and lose consciousness completely.
I pretended to be dizzy, and staggered into the room. As soon as I closed the door, I turned on my mobile phone and said to the camera: "Friends in the audience, we meet again."
Anchor, you are finally back, we have been waiting so hard for you.
Anchor, I heard that you just did a big job in Anlin City and killed a demon king and ten demon commanders. Is it true
Grass, such a big event, why not broadcast it live, I really want to watch the anchor, the demons.
In an instant, hundreds of millions of viewers rushed into my live broadcast room, and the bullet screen instantly covered the entire screen. Many people had to turn off the bullet screen to see the picture clearly.
I said, "Guys, I'm traveling abroad this time. This is Eastern Europe. The town is called Bominia. I just arrived here today. I didn't expect to be drugged even if I ate a bowl of yogurt."
Hahaha, drugging our anchor is really talented, don’t you know that our anchor is the ancestor of drugging
Yes, only we anchors drug people, who dares to drug the anchor? Are you not afraid of death
My head is full of black lines, hey, in your eyes, am I such a person who preys on others? Am I so wretched
Anchor, why did they drug you? Coveting your beauty
I know, I've watched "Human Skin Inn", they must want to arrest and kill the anchor!
Wow, it's so exciting, I really want to see the host being tortured and killed!
Die ahead.
die +1
Catch and kill the one in front, whoever dares to touch a hair of our anchor, we will fight him desperately.
My head is full of black lines again, every time I watch the barrage, I always have this expression.
"I don't know what they are going to do, let's wait and see." After finishing speaking, I put my phone in my pocket, adjusted the cameras on my chest and back, and then lay down on the bed.
The camera on my chest was pointed at an oil painting on the opposite wall.
The picture of the oil painting is very bloody, and the picture depicted is that in the Middle Ages, a young girl was tied to a pillar and burned at the stake.
The girl was wearing a long white dress and had beautiful blond hair. She looked at the sky in horror. The flames climbed up her skirt, and the eyes of the surrounding people were full of excitement and excitement.
Anchor, you are not kind, we don't want to watch paintings, we want to watch you sleep.
The one in front is really vulgar, how good this painting is, how artistic it is.
This painting should be a picture of witches being burned to death in the Middle Ages. People at that time believed that disasters and plagues were brought by witches. Witches are the most evil creatures and must be burned to death. Many innocent women were tortured and finally burned to death at the stake.
Then our Chinese ascetics will be treated as witches when we go to them
Are they trying to burn the anchor
Come on, it's not the Middle Ages anymore.
Time passed by every minute, and the audience didn't feel bored at all. Instead, the discussion in the live broadcast room was in full swing.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and suddenly my ears moved slightly, and someone came in from the window.
Come, come, someone is coming!
Hahaha, it's finally time!
These audiences make me excited.
The figure unhinged the window with a wire, slipped in, stood beside my bed, stared at me, and then slipped under the bed.
Hey, what is he doing? Does he have any special hobbies
No, I don't think he was the one who gave the drug.
Who is he then
I didn't move. Not long after, there were low footsteps in the corridor, and then the sound of the door lock turning. With a click, the door opened, and several people in black came in.