The City Ghost

Chapter 59: Be a guilty conscience

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After listening to Li Jingjing's words, Zhang Er's "Mao" hesitated. He didn't know whether he should go forward and kill Feng Liang's boy for Li Jingjing. He didn't know whether the woman in the body was worth the risk of murder.

"Du..." Just when Zhang Er's "Mao" was a little hesitant, a large truck drove in from a distance. The big truck did not attract Zhang Er's "Mao"'s attention, but instead attracted the attention of Feng Liang aside. If a car comes, someone is coming. ghost? Ghosts are also afraid of people!

Looking at the large truck coming in the distance, Feng Liang's face relaxed a lot, and he even showed a trace of triumph. "Boy, whether you are a human or a ghost, I don't care about you, or I will be rude to you!" Looking at Zhang Er's "Mao", Feng Liang seemed to be more confident, facing Zhang Er's "Mao" cursed viciously, then turned around and walked towards the van on the side, still muttering in his mouth: "To your mother, isn't it just a woman? Lao Tzu cheated a lot of women, "Suicide "There are also, if everyone turns into a ghost and comes to Lao Tzu, that would be fine! Chao!"

"Stop!" After listening to Feng Liang's words, Zhang Er's "Mao" was completely irritated. He shouted, and as soon as he lifted his arm, he uncovered the wig on his head, staring at Feng Liang fiercely.

"Chao!" Being called Feng Liang by Zhang Er's "Mao" was furious, but he was dumbfounded when he turned his head. "You... You are..." Zhang Er's "Mao" and Feng Liang's legs were soft, and Feng Liang was even more frightened when he remembered what Zhang Er's "Mao" said that day. Feng Liang certainly recognizes Zhang Er's "Mao", and of course he knows that this guy in front of him can't afford to provoke him.

"Huh! It's Lao Tzu!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was angry, and he walked towards Feng Liang. "Boy, you can't live by committing sins! Today is your death date!"

"Ah?" How could Feng Liang have seen Zhang Er's "Mao" look so fierce, shocked, turned and rushed toward the side of the road!

"Toot..." But at this moment, the big truck drove over, and the most horrible scene happened. Feng Liang, who had just run two steps, was hit by the big truck and flew up, just as soon as he landed. The wheels of the big truck rolled over Feng Liang again.

"Ah? Damn, it's dead, it's dead again!" Looking at the scenes of "Mao" in front of me, I was almost scared to death, and he hurriedly blindfolded his eyes with the wig in his hand.

"Squeak...", the truck stopped after more than ten meters. The driver hurriedly jumped out of the car, then looked underneath the car, and then at the corpse that was crushed in the distance...The driver was almost frightened, and only reacted after half a day. Zhang Er's "Mao" in the distance yelled loudly: "Hey, what you saw, it was... he rushed out suddenly, but it wasn't me..."

Hearing the driver's voice from a distance, Zhang Er's "Mao" slowly lowered his hands and was about to step forward to explain, but at this time Li Jingjing's voice came from his ear. "Second "Mao", don't talk, go!" Then Zhang Er "Mao" felt his body fly up, then rushed to the side of the road, and finally quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Ghost...Ghost?" The driver almost didn't get scared to death by the scene before him. He climbed into the truck and quickly disappeared on the road.

Feng Liang is really dead? Although he didn't kill himself by himself, Zhang Er's "Mao" still felt scared. When he returned home, he was still a little unsure about lying in his arms. Once Zhang Er's "Mao" was most afraid of dead people, especially when he thought of Feng Liang's horrible way of death, he made "Mao" straight in his heart. Secondly, although Zhang Er's "Mao" is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he has not yet seen the big world. After all, he is just a small rustic farmer. Of course, he is also afraid of causing death, and even more afraid that the police will come to him. He will blame Feng Liang for his death.

"Second "Mao", don't be afraid, Feng Liang's death has nothing to do with you, he ran into it himself! Besides, she did so many detrimental things, it is more than guilty!" Li Jingjing's ear heard The voice is comforting Zhang Er's "Mao".

"But I don't look for him, don't chase him, how could he run, how could he be hit by a car if he didn't run, and why would he not be hit by a car..." Oh, how could this be the same as Jingjing's experience? Your mother! Feng Liang, this kid, don't turn into a ghost to come to Lao Tzu again!

"No, Er'mao, rest assured. Tomorrow you have to go to Sioux City with Song Zhiyuan. That is the very crucial first step in your life, and it is very important to you."

Go to Sioux City? I don't know where to go, this woman knows first. "Why are you going to Sioux City?"

"Don't ask about this. Anyway, it is very important to you. You will know it then."

"Oh." The woman said that she can't completely rely on the other person, there is a "degree" in it, she can't pass it!

Damn! No matter what, I don’t know what I’m going to do, but everyone in the world knows the beautiful women from Suzhou and Hangzhou, hehe... Maybe... Maybe Song Zhiyuan will help him arrange two chicks to accompany him. !

Zhang Er's "Mao" lying in the **** tried his best to comfort him. Feng Liang's death has nothing to do with him. He tried to think about the beauty in his head, but when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of the process of Feng Liang being hit by a car. It was a bloody scene, and Zhang Er's "Mao" really couldn't sleep. He didn't feel sleepy until dawn, and he slowly fell asleep.

Once a person enters deep sleep, it feels that time passes very quickly. Zhang Er's "Mao" almost felt that the bedroom door was knocked when he just fell asleep, and of course Deng Chao's eager cry was heard.

"Scream, call a hammer!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was angry, and while shouting, he stepped forward and opened the door. "Can't I let Lao Tzu sleep peacefully?"

"Sleeping jb, don't look at what time is it?"

"Let's talk, what's the matter? It's noisy!" Zhang Er's "Mao" still looked angry.

"Wang Youcai asked me to tell you to go to Blue Moon at three o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that there is something urgent, and he told you to rush over on time and not be late."

"Okay, I got it." After speaking, Zhang Er's "Mao" walked slowly toward the bed with a look of disdain, and then fell heavily on the bed. "what time is it?"

"It's three o'clock soon!"

"Huh?" As soon as Deng Chao said it was three o'clock, Zhang Er "Mao" turned over and got up. "I don't know how to call Lao Tzu earlier!"

"I wanted to tell you last night, and I'm afraid to disturb your sleep. I haven't slept well because of you."

"Go go!" Zhang Er's "Mao" pushed Deng Chao away heavily, and then hurriedly rushed out of the door.

After getting into the elevator, Zhang Er's "Mao" tidied up his clothes in a panic, thinking, "No... I won't meet Yang Mengling's little girl again, I won't be so unlucky, right?" Fortunately, the elevator did not stop when it passed the eleventh floor, but went to the ground floor smoothly. Zhang Er's "Mao" breathed a long sigh of relief, and then hurriedly walked outside.

Zhang Er's "Mao" was stunned as soon as he walked to the entrance of the "Imperial Court Garden", his eyes were attracted by a police car that stopped at the door, and his heart was secretly "Mao". No... I'm not really here to catch Lao Tzu, I won't be so unlucky, not to mention that Zhang Er's "Mao" is really a guilty conscience.

Zhang Er's "Mao" hesitated for a moment, and then walked outside pretending to be calm. Just about to walk to the police car, the door of the police car opened. This move almost shocked Zhang Er's "Mao".

After the car door was opened, a middle-aged man walked out, looked at Zhang Er's "Mao" with a puzzled face, and let out a sudden, "Is it you?"

"It's you?" Zhang Er's "Mao" also recognized the guy in front of him, not someone else, but Song Zhiyuan's uncle, Song Ziqiang, deputy director of the Nancheng District Public Security Bureau.

"Huh!" Song Ziqiang snorted coldly, then turned his face to the other side, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Er's "hair". But his move made Zhang Er's "Mao" a lot easier, at least he understood that they weren't here to arrest him.

"Cut!" Zhang Er's "Mao" also had a look of disdain. He turned around and walked outside, seemingly not paying attention to the other party.

What is Song Ziqiang doing here? Does this guy also live in the "Royal Garden"? No, Yang Mengling is a policeman, and now there is a director. How many policemen live in this "Imperial Court Garden"? Zhang Er's "Mao" shook his head helplessly, then reached out and stopped a taxi.

Getting into the taxi, Zhang Er's "Mao" couldn't help but look back at Song Ziqiang in the distance. It doesn't matter if it doesn't look at it. At first glance, something really went wrong, why, because a young woman was holding Song Ziqiang's arm slowly. I walked out slowly, talking and laughing, not to mention being affectionate. The most important thing about the young woman is Yang Mengling.

Enough for the day! Too inhumane! Rabbits still don’t eat grass on the edge of their nests. Now these officials are good, and even their subordinates are not willing to let it go! I don't know if Zhang Er's "Mao" is a little jealous of Song Ziqiang or feels a pity for Yang Mengling. In short, he is angry and disappointed!