"Are you done talking so soon?" When Wu Shan and other players saw Han Fei leaving, they all ran into the box.
At this time, only Qiangwei was sitting at the table in the box, and his face looked very bad.
"Won't Han Fei join us?" Wu Shan was not stupid either. Seeing Qiangwei's pale face, he knew that the deal must have broken down.
"The question now is not whether he is willing to join us." Qiangwei glanced at the chopsticks that pierced the door: "Be careful when you come into contact with him in the future."
"Is that man dangerous? Isn't he just a third-rate star?" The female assistant doesn't like philandering people: "If he hadn't relied on his seven wives, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived the first night."
Shaking her head slightly, Qiangwei did not reveal Han Fei's details to others. There were some things that could not be told to outsiders, such as the number of each orphan in the orphanage, and the connection between Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and the plastic surgery hospital.
These things are all confidential, and once leaked, it will be easily targeted by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
No one dares to challenge such a behemoth before grasping the most critical evidence.
"Anyway, just don't have any contact with him." Qiangwei picked up the menu and looked through it: "How is your investigation of the ghost thing going?"
"There are definitely murderous ghosts hiding in the Starry Sky Art Hotel. Every night, I can see ghosts in the hotel from a distance. They are recreating the night of the massacre." Wu Shan also sat at the dining table and pondered for a moment.
Then he continued: "After Big Yu, Boss and Shen Luo disappeared, the veterinarian also lost contact with me."
"What area is he responsible for?"
"Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital, he used to chat with me every night, but starting from the night before yesterday, his phone couldn't be reached. People from the police station and I made excuses to enter the hospital, but we didn't find any clues." Wu Shan looked worried.
: "If this continues, we probably won't survive a few nights."
"You have to deal with people during the day, and you have to be careful of ghosts that are becoming more and more active at night..." Qiangwei closed her eyes and slowly spoke after a moment: "All the murders that have happened in the city revolve around the plastic surgery hospital, and the place where a large number of missing people last appeared is also
Just in time to circle the plastic surgery hospital, it seems that everything is related to that hospital. If something changes later, please notify other people, allocate half of the manpower, and keep an eye on the Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital."
"Don't we care about the paradise? Don't we still have to find our way back?" A bald man next to Wu Shan spoke. He was wearing a very simple coat, his hands were full of calluses, and his eyes were sinister: "We are in this terrible place.
It’s been too long, and I’m still level 18 now. If we don’t leave, we may be thrown out of the first tier by other top players.”
"Prisoner, let me tell you what I'm going to say." Qiangwei put down the menu, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at the bald man: "Since you have received money from the boss, you must be obedient. This game is very warm, but it is also cruel.
, there will be nothing left if you die.”
The prisoner is the highest-level player besides Qiangwei, and he seems a little unconvinced by Qiangwei.
"Do you have anything else to report?" Qiangwei looked at the female assistant and the last male player.
"I've discovered some very strange things recently." The male player's skin was pale and he looked very thin.
"What's up?"
"Look at my arms." The thin male player rolled up his sleeves, revealing numerous scars: "You also know that I have a tendency to self-abuse, and sometimes I can't control it. In the game "Perfect Life", no matter what I do,
What an ugly wound. As long as the blood volume is maintained within a safe range, the wound will heal over time and will not leave a scar. However, the rules of the hidden map seem to be different from those in "Perfect Life". It is like another reality.
A reality where ghosts and monsters exist and everyone is crazy."
The thin male player began to gasp as he spoke. He stretched out his hand to press the scabbing wounds and watched the blood flow out of them. A happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's great, no one will care about me here."
This male player and the bald male player are two extremes, one wants to stay and the other desperately wants to leave.
"You pervert, get out of here." The bald prisoner kicked the thin man to the ground and said, "The boss doesn't know where he found all of you lunatics."
"No matter how perverted Ah Chong is, his talent is the best among us. Without him, you probably wouldn't have survived the first night." Qiangwei's female assistant helped the thin man up. She didn't like people who contradicted Qiangwei.
"Stop fighting among ourselves." Qiangwei didn't look back at the players at all: "Ah Chong, sit down and talk."
"Okay, okay." The thin man known as Ah Chong was not angry either. He had a perverted desire for pain. He didn't know whether it was due to a mental problem or some special stimulation he had received in the past: "After these few days,
After searching, now in addition to ordinary ghosts, murderous ghosts and big ghosts, I have discovered a new kind of ghost."
Ah Chong said excitedly: "When that ghost appears, it will cover an area, exuding hatred as sharp as a knife. She seems to be looking for someone, and keeps wandering around the streets at night, building after building.
search."
"Where did you meet it?"
"She seems to be moving towards the city center. She is expected to appear here in a few days. I have recorded her movements. If we encounter this special ghost, we will not even have a chance to run away.
Ah Chong asked the waiter for a pen and paper, and drew a zigzag line on it: "She passed the private high school in Dushan, followed the No. 24 bus route, and stopped at every intersection."
"Then how are you sure she is looking for someone?" Wu Shan was a little confused.
"Because she kept chanting a name. I was too far away and couldn't hear clearly." Ah Chong put the drawn route in front of Qiangwei: "Assuming she stayed at each intersection for one night, she would be there in three days.
She will show up at Han Fei's company, and five days later she will enter a high-end community in the city center, and coincidentally, Han Fei lives there with one of his wives."
"It shouldn't be a coincidence." Qiangwei thought about what Han Fei said just now: "Temporarily stop operations in other areas and focus on the plastic surgery hospital. We are still the same as before, when we encounter ordinary ghosts, we try to contact them, and when we encounter murderous ghosts and big ghosts
Just disperse and run away immediately, one by one if you can."
"Don't you need to worry about this new ghost?" There was a hint of worry in Wu Shan's words. The fierce ghost discovered by Ah Chong was moving towards the community where Han Fei lived, and would probably enter Han Fei's room in the middle of the night.
"We don't have the ability to deal with ghosts now. Except for Ah Chong, anyone who encounters this thing will definitely die. Even if you want to take care of it, how can you take care of it?" Qiangwei closed her eyes, thinking about other things in her mind.
.
Han Fei wanted to test Qiangwei's ability, and Qiangwei also wanted to see Han Fei's strength.
"If he is really as powerful as he said, he should not be killed by a ghost. I am convinced by him and can consider joining him. If he is really killed by a ghost, it will prove that he is lying. I
Naturally, there is no need to cooperate with him."
Several players began to discuss some things in the room again. What they didn't know was that Han Fei went downstairs and came back again. He used his five senses outside the door, which were far beyond ordinary people, and probably heard what those players were talking about.
"That Chong's talent is a bit special. I need to pay special attention to it. Judging from his description, it seems that there is hatred heading towards my home."
Han Fei felt a little uneasy. When he was playing a game, he added two female ghosts. He didn't think too much about it at the time.
"It seems that many things are already destined."
After the player meeting, Han Fei also left. He planned to use this time to find ways to improve his level.
Acting bravely for justice is actually not an easy thing. It is very rare for ordinary people to encounter one occasionally.
"It would be great if Shen Luo was here. If you put him in a crowded place, accidents will definitely happen, but this is just playing with fire. If you are not careful, you will burn yourself."
Han Fei followed the information he had searched out a few days ago and came to the most chaotic neighborhood in the city.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes with polished leather shoes, he was incompatible with this dirty and messy neighborhood.
"What a treasure."
Before walking far, Han Fei saw a boy wearing a private high school uniform being blocked under the bridge by a few gangsters.
The boy had yellow hair, a bandage on his arm, and tears on his face.
"Looks familiar. Wasn't this guy the racing boy who bullied Fu Sheng that night? I broke his arm." Han Fei moved his arm and walked over slowly.
The gangsters pushed Huang Mao to the ground, and the leader smiled and asked Huang Mao if he wanted his motorcycle back.
Huang Mao nodded repeatedly, and was beaten and kicked in return.
When the gangsters were about to finish fighting and were about to leave, Han Fei came over.
He looked at Huang Mao lying on the ground with a half-smile, and asked softly: "Do you need help?"
Hearing Han Fei's voice, Huang Mao's body trembled. He had no idea what Han Fei wanted to do. Besides, they had already finished fighting and were ready to leave, so what was the point of coming out at this time.
"Don't mind your own business, we just borrowed his motorcycle for a few days."
"You don't call this borrowing, this calls it robbery! Give him the motorcycle back." Han Fei said so righteously that not only did the gangster frown, but Huang Mao, who had been beaten by Han Fei, was also stunned.
"Is there something wrong with your brain?" One of the gangsters rushed towards Han Fei, but his movements were too slow in Han Fei's eyes.
He hit the gangster hard on the abdomen. When the gangster fell down, Han Fei took off his suit and coat, folded it and put it aside.
"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."
In order to prevent the little gangster from being seriously injured and unable to get out of bed and move around, Han Fei actually held back his hand.
What he needs is sustainable development. After beating up these gangsters today, let them rest for a night and wait for them to come out to do evil the next day before continuing to act bravely.
Getting two or even three experience rewards from a gangster is called recycling.
Han Fei was wandering between seven women these days, always being careful, and he vented all his hatred towards Fu Yi.
Ten minutes later, Han Fei was the only one left standing near the bridge.
"Attention player number 0000! You successfully acted bravely and rescued a beaten high school dropout, and received a large amount of experience rewards."
After hearing the system prompt, Han Fei walked up to Huang Mao: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up."
Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground, shivered in fright when he saw Han Fei coming.
Those gangsters only suffered superficial injuries, but the man in front of him broke his arm so hard that he couldn't even drive the car.
It was precisely because he was so angry that he wanted to run here and ask someone to teach Fu Sheng and Han Fei a lesson.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Huang Mao's voice was filled with tears. After seeing Han Fei, he immediately had a bad feeling.
"What are you afraid of? I just saved you, you should say thank you." After Han Fei finished speaking, he took off the valuable watch from his wrist and put it on Huang Mao himself.
"What, what is this for?" Huang Mao looked at the very conspicuous watch on his wrist, his mind filled with doubts.
"Stand up first." Han Fei helped Huang Mao up, and then thrust his briefcase into Huang Mao's hands. He also took out 5,000 yuan and stuffed it into the pocket of Huang Mao's school uniform: "No.
Just zip it up and expose a third of the money, yes, that's it."
Han Fei was very satisfied with Huang Mao's appearance: "Now you can go to the most dangerous and chaotic place in this neighborhood."
"Now?" Huang Mao looked at himself. One hand was injured, but the other hand rolled up his sleeves. He was wearing a famous watch in a high-profile manner, and the money in his school uniform pocket was about to fall out.
No matter how you look at him, he is a big fat sheep. Not to mention those professional thieves and robbers, even ordinary people with evil intentions will think wrong when they see him.
"It's not good." Huang Mao didn't dare to move.
"I hurt your arm, and I will pay you all the money. Okay, do as I say." Han Fei stared at Huang Mao from a distance, watching Huang Mao enter the deserted and gloomy back alleys.
As long as someone dares to take action against Huang Mao, he will immediately come out and act bravely.
After experiencing four more waves of robberies, thefts and threats, Huang Mao's psychological defense was about to collapse, but he did not dare to stop because Han Fei behind him was staring at him closely like a hunting lion.
When he was robbed for the fifth time, Huang Mao began to wink at the bad guy and use lip language to remind him, hoping that he could save him.
But those bad guys didn't care about Huang Mao's feelings. They pushed the injured Huang Mao down casually, took the things they grabbed and were about to leave, but Han Fei happened to appear again.
Beat up the robber and get back the lost items, and then Han Fei will carefully put those items back on Huang Mao.
"I have saved you so many times, but you still want to surrender to the enemy? Doesn't this mean you don't respect me?"
Hearing Han Fei's voice, Huang Mao's shoulders began to tremble unconsciously.
Today he has seen the dangers of society. If there is a chance to start over in life, he must study hard and never skip classes to become a gangster again.