A meeting ends.

Zhang Quanyou walked out of the temporary office exhausted. He had suffered all day yesterday.

I did it all day during the day and half the night.

I thought it would be over in the second half of the night, but I don’t know what happened last night, and a group of supernatural incidents broke out in Anzhou.

He, other captains, and comrades in the polling bureau were all exhausted from running and stayed up all night.

Just walked out of the gate.

His subordinate Gao Yao came over and said with a pale face: "Boss, I just received news that the owner of a cigarette shop encountered a ghost riding a three-wheeled battery car. The ghost was extremely ugly and could also

Talking is simply unheard of.”

Zhang Quan saw Gao Yao's face and knew that Gao Yao had not recovered from diarrhea.

In fact, so does he.

Zhang Quanyou waved his hand weakly: "How can a ghost talk? I guess the boss is dazzled."

Gao Yao said helplessly: "I think so too, but the location is over the old street. You know, that place is very evil."

As soon as I heard the word "Laojie".

Zhang Quanyou cheered up, frowned and said: "Old Street, that place is indeed very evil. Four weird things have already appeared. No, there is a fifth weird thing, but it has never appeared."

The fifth weirdness refers to the existence that hung the corpse of the woman in red.

Seeing this, Gao Yao asked: "Boss, is this incident classified as a supernatural event? Or what should I say?"

Zhang Quanyou thought for a while and said: "Let's classify it as a supernatural incident. By the way, the boss is not dead?"

Gao Yao replied: "He's not dead, and it's very strange. The ghost stole a cigarette from him and left him three hundred yuan. I don't know how."

Zhang Quan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"The ghost left him three hundred yuan?"

"Why is he so rich?"

Speaking of which.

Zhang Quanyou took out the satellite phone and pressed the power button.

The call goes directly to the polling bureau headquarters.

His subordinate, the woman named Feng, said: "Captain Zhang."

Zhang Quanyou said calmly: "It is said that there is a ghost here in Anzhou who can talk and likes to steal cigarettes, but I don't know whether it is a ghost or not."

Xiao Feng asked in surprise: "A ghost who can talk and likes to steal cigarettes. I have read most of the files and I have never heard of such a ghost."

Zhang Quanyou said helplessly: "Let's create a file first."

"Yes, Captain Zhang."

Hear this.

Zhang Quanyou said sternly: "Code name: Cigarette Stealer. He likes to steal cigarettes and leaves a sum of money. His whereabouts are vague and uncertain. But according to eyewitness descriptions, he is characterized by riding a three-wheeled bicycle and having an extremely ugly appearance."

"

"What's the level of danger?"

"Let's call it mild for the time being..."

…

the other side.

On Anning Road, as the sun rises high, the fog has quietly dispersed.

Du Gui pushed the three-wheeled battery cart back on the main road.

As for why push, not ride.

It's because as long as he rides on it, he will look like an evil ghost, but when he pushes a three-wheeled electric bicycle, he looks very normal.

Afraid of being seen, he transformed into a ghost knight.

At this moment.

Du Gui's cell phone suddenly rang.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, parked the car on the side of the road, picked up his cell phone and connected: "Hey, if you need anything, please tell me."

The whole person was out of breath.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Quanyou said in surprise: "Brother, are you exercising vigorously?"

Du Gui said impatiently: "I'm pushing the cart. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

Zhang Quanyou said dryly: "It's nothing, but I received a report here that there was a cigarette thief riding a three-wheeled electric bicycle on the old street. He could also talk and was extremely ugly. If you meet him,

Here we are, let’s see if we can solve it by the way, the reward is easy to say.”

Du Gui was startled for a moment: "How easy is it to say?"

Zhang Quan subconsciously replied: "Probably, you can earn more than you do by opening a restaurant, right?"

Upon hearing this.

Du Gui was excited.

I have been thinking about a way to enjoy the benefits of the polling bureau without having to join.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Quanyou took the initiative to throw it out.

You deserve to make your own money!

then.

Du Gui gritted his teeth and proposed a price with extreme caution: "Is ten thousand yuan okay? If not, I can get a 20% discount..."

Zhang Quanyou was shocked: "Ah? Brother, if you don't want to help, just say so. Why bother me?"

Du Gui was stunned and said quickly: "No, I'm not entertaining you. 20% off is not enough, 50% off is fine. I'll help you kill a ghost. If you give me five thousand, I think it's a good deal!"

Zhang Quanyou sneered: "Brother, don't joke with me. Five thousand yuan? A good peripheral is more than this price. Okay, if you don't want it, forget it. I'll find someone else."

After hearing this, Du Gui finally understood.

It’s not that I want too much, it’s that my mother wants too little.

Oh shit……

Are all these people in the polling bureau that rich?

Immediately, Du Guipei smiled and said: "Hey, brother Quanyou, I won't joke with you anymore, how about fifty thousand? It's a one-time deal, no discounts..."

Zhang Quan came to his senses: "Boss Du, it seems you really don't know how to do it. Let's do this. If you kill that cigarette thief, the polling bureau will pay you a one-time payment of 500,000 yuan. What do you think?"

Du Gui's eyes shone brightly and he blurted out: "This is what you said, I will help you kill that cigarette thief, you give me five hundred thousand, brother, you spit every spit and nail every nail, you must not go back on your word!"

God knows.

How poor is Boss Du?

To him, this five hundred thousand was an astronomical figure that he could not even imagine.

At this moment, Du Gui felt that it was not in vain that Zhang Quan had this brother.

etc……

What kind of cigarette thief did Zhang Quanyou just talk about?

Du Gui frowned and asked: "Brother, did you just say that the cigarette thief is riding a three-wheeled electric bicycle?"

Zhang Quanyou said: "Yes, and he can talk. After stealing a cigarette, he still left three hundred yuan, but this is not important. What is important is that the cigarette thief is extremely ugly. You should

It’s instantly recognizable.”

Du Gui: "Haha...there are such ghosts..."

Zhang Quanyou: "Haha...yeah, so when will you kill that ghost?"

Du Gui's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell! Damn it, it's over! Don't fucking bother me!"

…

On the other end of the phone.

Zhang Quan held his cell phone with a confused look on his face.

"Damn it, why did he hang up on me?"

"Did I say something wrong? I just said that you are a brother, and you will fall out with me as soon as you fall out with me."

Seeing this, Gao Yao on the side looked at Zhang Quanyou and said doubtfully: "Captain, have you touched his pain point?"

Zhang Quanyou said in confusion: "No, I just said that the money thief is very ugly, and it can poke his pain points? He is not ugly."
Chapter completed!