Mr. Ma, who came out of the underground palace with the job number Dingmao 7791, was sitting in the driver's seat, driving this slightly old taxi. When he talked to me, he always liked to turn his head and look at me, and
His expressions are very expressive, he always asks me what I mean before speaking, and he seems to take good care of my emotions.
This guy doesn't look like a messenger from the underground palace, but rather like a clerk in the service industry.
After Mr. Ma finished his statement, I basically understood the purpose of his coming here. Although I didn't know the motive, he obviously came to capture me in the underground palace.
"Do you want to arrest me and take me to the underground palace?" I asked again. Seeing that Mr. Ma seemed a little hesitant, I doubted whether he had really received instructions from his superiors. After all, Mr. Niu, who came to see me before, had already been identified.
He is the lackey of the King of Dragons. If Mr. Ma is bribed, then I will definitely not be able to follow him.
Mr. Ma glanced at me, nodded a little aggrievedly, and said, "Don't be so repulsive... I'm taking you to the underground palace for your own good, and for the good of the people in this city."
"For my own good? Then should you tell me your motive? Mr. Ma?" I continued to ask.
Mr. Ma quickly shook his head and said: "We don't know the motive. You also know that the leader can talk and employees will lose their legs. I also work for others. As for what the leader is thinking, I really don't know that well."
I smiled bitterly and said: "You didn't tell me anything, and you just said you wanted to take me to the underground palace? God knows whether you really wanted to take me to the underground palace, or you just found a cover to trick me into somewhere and kill me.
Forget it...why should I trust you? Just because you tell me your job number is Ding Mao 7791?"
Mr. Ma also showed a helpless expression and said: "To be honest, I really can't tell you anything except this job number that you look down upon, but there is one more thing that I might be able to reveal, and that is
This time we have more than one colleague here. If you don't go back with me, other colleagues will come over and take action. Then they won't be as gentle and gentle as me, and their service attitude will not be as good as mine."
Mr. Ma rubbed the back of his head and said, seeming a little embarrassed.
But this guy was clearly threatening me, and I felt a little embarrassed to be so threatening. I didn't quite understand what was going on in his big head, which was almost a third longer than an ordinary person.
"Are you threatening me directly? Shouldn't you also tell me that if you were me, you would definitely follow me back to the underground palace?" I asked with a smile, but without the slightest hint of timidity, even if Mr. Ma in front of me was capable.
If I have reached the purple level, I have some hope of escaping from him.
As expected, Mr. Ma was not lying. He nodded and said, "Yes, if I were you, you would obediently go to the underground palace with me."
"Then can I ask, after going to the underground palace, will I still be free? Will I be imprisoned directly?" I asked in a deep voice. When I asked this question, I could no longer maintain it.
Smiled.
This is a tense question. If Mr. Ma’s answer is yes, then I must take action.
Although Mr. Ma looked honest and honest, he was not stupid. He knew the meaning of my words, so he looked back at me and gradually pulled the taxi to the side.
We are now in a suburb whose location I don't quite know. It's almost midnight and the road is empty, without any pedestrians or vehicles.
When I saw Mr. Ma park his car, I basically knew what was going to happen.
Sure enough, Mr. Ma sighed and said: "I can deceive you and trick you directly into the underground palace, but I won't, because it is wrong to do so. I have to tell you, if you go into the underground palace,
Then you must be imprisoned, and it's not house arrest, but a prison. If you want to live in a prison, it will be a small space..."
At this point, Mr. Ma suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "By the way, I took two photos before I came out. You can take a look at your future living environment first..."
I looked down and saw that Mr. Ma’s mobile phone was actually very cool, and it was even better than the ones we living people use.
"This mobile phone..." I pointed to the mobile phone in Mr. Ma's hand.
Mr. Ma smiled slightly and said: "How is it? It's pretty, isn't it? It's easy to use, but a bit expensive. In fact, our mobile phones in the underworld have been in a slump before, until a man named Steve Jobs died in the United States some time ago... This guy
During his lifetime, he specialized in making mobile phones, and after his death, he flexed his muscles in the underworld... Oh, that's a long way off, so let's take a look first."
After that, Mr. Ma handed over the phone. I looked down and saw that it was completely dark inside. If I didn’t look carefully, there was nothing there.
"That's none of this." I said coldly.
"Oops, I forgot to turn on the flash. Anyway, the space inside the prison is about the same size as a one-bedroom bedroom. There should be inmates there... There are quite a few empty beds now. If you come back with me early, maybe you can still
Pick a good location..." Mr. Ma said to himself, without asking me how I felt.
My brows are getting tighter and tighter. It seems that if I enter the underground palace, I will face an endless prison disaster. I have no idea how long they will keep me in prison, let alone whether it will happen.
Use punishment on me.
I am not afraid of being imprisoned. What really worries me is that I cannot go back and say goodbye to Rujun today. This is a farewell without saying goodbye.
This kind of thing is what I'm most afraid of facing. I can't bear to let Rujun worry about me, let alone make her sad.
There is also the old cat and Rhubarb. What will they do if I leave?
Moreover, in this underground palace, the evil ghost is about to escape. Is there no one to stop it? Why did the manager of the underground palace send a group of people to arrest me at such a tense time?
"The evil ghost in the underground palace is about to come out again. Do you know?" I asked quickly.
Mr. Ma shook his head and said: "This... is unlikely. Didn't a group of people just run out the day before yesterday?"
"They are just out to test the water. The real main force is still behind. You should go back and tell your colleagues to keep a close eye on the door of the underground palace. Otherwise, when those evil spirits come out, the worlds of Yin and Yang will face a catastrophe!" I said
He said quickly.
"Sorry, my mission today is just to take you back. I don't care about other things." Mr. Ma seemed quite stubborn and did not accept my suggestions at all.
I gradually felt that this Mr. Ma was a little unreasonable, and I would never go back to jail with him. I shook my head and said, "What if I don't go back with you?"
Mr. Ma suddenly stopped smiling, and the staff member with a good service attitude and job number Ding Mao 7791 immediately turned into a gloomy ghost.
He slowly opened the car door and said, "If that's the case, let's get out of the car and talk."
I was shocked by Mr. Ma's sudden change. Are all the messengers in their underground palace so out of touch? It's faster to turn a page than to read a book?
I also opened the car door and got out of the car, holding the Moon Chaser Sword in my hand.
After getting out of the car, I realized that Mr. Ma was surprisingly tall, almost 1.9 meters tall.
Across a taxi, Mr. Ma looked at me gloomily and asked in a deep voice: "If you don't go back voluntarily, then I will take you back forcibly. Comparing the two, I suggest you choose the former."
"I don't think this multiple-choice question only has one option." I sneered and said, "There is another option, that is, I will destroy you now."
Mr. Ma's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "No, you won't want to fight with me, trust me."
I smiled and held the Moon Chasing Sword in my hand tighter: "What if I have to give it a try?"
Mr. Ma suddenly coughed, took off his old suit, and threw it into the car window, revealing the black sweater underneath.
He took a step forward, pointed to the open space behind the taxi, and said with a sneer: "Come on, I will make you regret this decision. Being beaten up before entering the underground palace is not a rational choice...