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Chapter 131 Don't talk to the leader about the rules

Wu Dazhi had a suspicion in his mind that his previous ghost grudge that was Zi Ling was swallowed up by this inconspicuous little black stone.

"Fox, do you think there will be ghosts complaining about being eaten by this stone?" Wu Dazhi said casually, unable to think of any other reason.

After listening to Wu Dazhi's words, Hu Xue did not hesitate for a moment, and placed the smoke-like ghost in her hand next to the small stone. A strange scene suddenly occurred, and the little stone seemed to be alive, getting closer to the ghost.

, instantly enlarged, enveloping the ghost resentment.

Neither of them could explain what exactly happened, they just watched silently as the small stone swallowed up the ghostly resentment.

"You should put the stone away first. Long Wei said that it has recognized you as its master, and maybe it will become your treasure in the future!"

Wu Dazhi nodded, now he could only think about the good things.

For the next afternoon, there was a rare silence in Xiaowei Building. Everyone seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the evening. They all wanted to see what the after-sales service Wu Dazhi was talking about.

But Wu Dazhi seemed to have forgotten all about this matter and never mentioned it again.

After dinner, the atmosphere in Xiaoweilou began to become restless.

"Dazhi, didn't you say there is after-sales service? It's so late and if you don't take action, that scumbag will run away soon. Where can we find him?"

"That's right!" Xiaoyou has now completely become Xie Rusi's ally: "If you don't go, you won't be able to eat!" As she said that, she snatched Wu Dazhi's chopsticks from his hands with a snap.

"Hey, why can't you be a little patient? Forget it, seeing how anxious you are, then the plan will be advanced!"

As he spoke, Wu Dazhi smiled strangely and waved to Xiaoyou and Ruyan: "I need your help with the after-sales service this time!"

"Ah, Wu Dazhi, why do you still have something to do with me?" Ruyan was stunned, and then she protected her chest with her hands, and said in a trembling voice: "You want me to sell sex, and all I can think of is

Liu Ziyi is alone!"

"Thinking too much!" Wu Dazhi waved his hand. After hearing what Wu Dazhi said, Ruyan took two steps forward with confidence and came to take Wu Dazhi beside him.

Seeing both of them coming over, Wu Dazhi continued to give such instructions. After listening to the two ghosts, they only felt that the suspicion against him just now was really unkind. Not only was Wu Dazhi not a villain who was forced to do so,

He is simply a saint-like existence.

Turning around, Ergui told the others present Wu Dazhi's plan, and everyone couldn't help but admire Wu Dazhi.

Damn, this girl has so many bad ideas.

Early the next morning, Xie Rusi turned on the TV, and sure enough, the news began to report on the incident at Bicui Mountain Villa.

"Last night, someone found a man committing suicide by jumping into the Bicui Lake. Fortunately, he was rescued by passersby and sent to the hospital in time. According to the news obtained by the reporter from the hospital, the man is now out of danger, but because of

I have been trapped underwater for too long and have lost all consciousness..."

Well, Wu Dazhi came down from upstairs and happened to hear the news. He was so angry that this was so different from his previous plan. It was definitely the good-for-nothing Water God who was responsible. He had to teach him a lesson when he had time.

Just when Wu Dazhi was feeling angry, there was a rapid knock on the door outside Xiaowei Building.

"Knock it off!" Wu Dazhi yelled angrily: "It looks like it was a fake corpse early in the morning, it won't survive!"

"What are you shouting for?" The person outside the door was not polite: "Hurry up and open the door for your fat grandpa!"

Zhou Zijing, damn, this guy was finally willing to come back. Without any time to think about it, Wu Dazhi rushed downstairs to see the door.

"Oh, Fatty, are you willing to come back? I miss you so much, young master!" Before Zhou Zijing could react, Wu Dazhi quickly gave Zhou Zijing a bear hug: "You really missed so much!"

"What did I miss?" Zhou Zijing was stunned for a moment, and then shouted dissatisfied: "Nima, let go, there are so many people watching!"

When Wu Dazhi turned around, he was about to cry. Except for the autistic kid, everyone in the small dangerous building was standing behind him.

They all looked at Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing in amusement.

"Ah, Dazhi, it turns out that you and this fat man are good friends!" Hanged Man smiled evilly: "Wushuo, you two are really well matched!"

Wu Dazhi wanted to go up and save the hanged man directly, but Zhou Zijing grabbed him and saw Zhou Zijing walking towards the hanged man with a smile:

"This brother is a native here, right?"

Zhou Zijing smiled strangely, and Wu Dazhi felt a hair in his heart. He was going to be hanged. Thinking of this, Wu Dazhi rushed to the second floor with the fastest freezing speed. He must avoid the bloody disaster.

It was not until noon the next day that Wu Dazhi stretched himself and walked down. As soon as he got downstairs, he saw the hanged man sitting there listlessly. When he saw Wu Dazhi coming down, he immediately rushed towards him.

But just as he was halfway through the flight, he was knocked down by Xie Rusi, "Dazhi, that Director Bai called you and said that he had something to do with you and asked you to come over quickly!"

Wu Dazhi didn't react at first, Director Bai? Which Director Bai? Then he remembered, oh my god, he is his boss.

"Fat man, hurry up, that Director Bai is looking for us! Maybe it's a good thing like a salary increase and sharing of benefits!"

Wu Dazhi shouted at the top of his voice.

"Which director Bai?" Zhou Zijing had been gone for such a long time, and he had completely forgotten about his parents.

"The one who pays you your salary!" Wu Dazhi said angrily.

"Damn, it's him, wait, I'll be down right away!" Five minutes later, Zhou Zijing appeared in front of Wu Dazhi, wearing a suit, tie, and small leather shoes.

"Oh, you go on a blind date!" Wu Dazhi said angrily. He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already past eleven o'clock. Logically speaking, Director Bai should have gone to dinner. What on earth could have caused them to go there in such a hurry?

Woolen cloth?

When they arrived at the office of the Archeology Department of University

"You two are finally here, remember to go to work on time next time!" Director Bai was a little dissatisfied. It was quite depressing that the people he paid for hired did not take him seriously.

"Director Bai!" Before Wu Dazhi could speak, Zhou Zijing said with a smile: "What do you want to see us for today?"

Director Bai glared at Wu Dazhi, but greeted Zhou Zijing with a smile. Sure enough, fat people are honest and know how to respect their elders.

"I came to you this time because I have something personal to ask for your help!" Director Bai stretched out his hand and motioned for Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing to sit down.

"Director Bai, aren't we the special assistants you hired from the Archeology Department? Isn't it inappropriate to work for you alone?"

"Rules?" Director Bai raised his eyebrows, "Wu Dazhi, did I hear you correctly? If you tell me the rules, believe it or not, I will fire you now, and then you can go back to your original bungalow!"

Well, Wu Dazhi remained silent, saying that he was not afraid that Director Bai would take back the small dangerous building. He already had enough money to buy a nice house in the city center.

But for unknown reasons, Wu Dazhi and the others could no longer move out of the small dangerous building.

"Director Bai, I'm stupid and can't speak. You say it. As long as we can do it, we will do our best. No, even if we can't do it, we will risk our lives to do it!"


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