Outside the Bincheng Building Materials Market, Zhao Gang walked into the canteen with his leather bag under his arm. He took the Yuxi bag out of habit, touched his pocket, and replaced it with a cheap soft red one.
Zhao Gang has been in dire straits for the past six months. He was working in rice mobile phone marketing a year ago. Because of the "kickback incident", a female student from Bincheng University reported him and lost his job. He was even sued to compensate him for the public funds he had embezzled and misappropriated over the years, and he was wanted to be pursued.
The debt collectors are running around, and I am very unlucky.
But he was unlucky. Someone was prospering. He saw the news two days ago and opened his old employer Mi Mobile. Overseas business has exploded in the past few months.
Because of the recent sudden popularity of the mobile game "Earth", sales of smartphones have soared, especially overseas. Affordable smartphone brands exported to third world countries have stood at the forefront and caught up with the big trends.
African veterans are rushing to buy smartphones and rush to sign up to change their lives.
Zhao Gang watched the news and scolded idiot Asan, thinking that a small probability event like winning the lottery could hit him on the head, and he didn't know who would lose. Anyway, the mobile phone factory made a lot of money.
However, during those two days, when Zhao Gang went online and turned into a keyboard warrior to rant about his incompetence and take out the trash everywhere to vent his anger, he accidentally clicked on an unfamiliar website.
The name of the website is Qixie Forum.
The four words "buy ghosts and do things" on the front of the board are very eye-catching.
Zhao Gang couldn't help but stay in the site and take a second look at the content, and then he was shocked. This seemed to be a "murder-buying" platform on the dark web, and he didn't know how he came in unexpectedly.
In the forum, there are various posts offering rewards, hiring, and accepting jobs, claiming to be able to help solve various "difficult diseases" in life and "never cause future troubles."
Zhao Gang was a little scared at first and wanted to close it, but he saw certain posts that he couldn't move away from: Do you have any enemies? Do you have any debts? Instead of paying him back, why not use one-tenth of the price and let me help you?
deal with……
Gulu, Zhao Gang's throat is throbbing, his fingers are trembling, he is poor and has short ambitions, and evil is born in the corner of the gallbladder.
"I have to live my life, but you didn't give me a good way out. If I want to blame you, I blame you for harming me and forcing me to pay back the money."
Zhao Gang stopped talking. The hole left by his misappropriation of public funds became someone else's fault in his mouth. He wanted to rely on this Qixie forum to settle his debts and take revenge on those who "hurt" him like this.
Poor people.
So, Zhao Gang bought "Ghost Service" on Qixie Forum.
Of course, he didn't have much savings, and there was no "ghost job" willing to take his job, so he could only try his luck under those "mutual aid posts".
Mutual aid posts are generally used to "barter" when "ghosts" have other material or information needs. You do me a favor and I will help you solve the problem.
Zhao Gang didn't have enough money, so he could only look through posts like this. Not to mention, he really found someone he knew. There was a "ghost agent" who posted a photo of a woman, asking for seeds... No, he was looking for the address where the photo was taken.
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The photo is old, and there is very little in the background, making it very unrecognizable. But coincidentally, Zhao Gang saved money in his early years before opening the factory and worked as a decoration team and as a decoration building material. The style of wall tiles in the background of the photo looks familiar.
So I asked my old colleagues and finally, after many twists and turns, I finally found the place in the photo.
There is a private memorial hall in Bincheng South District. It seems to have some antique collections or something, and it is occasionally open to external exhibitions. The same kind of wall tiles were used when it was renovated twenty years ago.
Zhao Gang sent the message and waited anxiously. For about half a day, the other party responded and asked about his needs. This was a deal concluded.
Zhao Gang immediately reported the names of the dishes, including all the kindergarten classmates who had a grudge against him in his life. He reported them all, and then told the other party that he had cerebral palsy.
In the end, the scope of revenge was reduced to five people. The first four were all executives of Dami Mobile, people who Zhao Gang had not dealt with in the company before. The last one, Zhao Gang filled in the female student from Bincheng University. Damn it, she was the one who harmed her.
Yes, what if she didn't bring up the kickback issue.
People's hearts are good and evil, so don't say much. In the past few days, Zhao Gang saw news about the accidents of several executives of Da Mi Mobile. They were in car accidents, seriously ill due to shock, and were involved in cheating public opinion. None of them were good, but
There is no fear of life.
Zhao Gang questioned the other party, but the other party asked him back: Do you know how much a human life is sold for? The other party said that his price could only afford this level of revenge.
Zhao Gang could only accept it speechlessly, but behind his back, he made an anonymous negative review of the other party's service in the Qixie forum.
In the past two days, I should have finally taken revenge on the female student from Bincheng University, but I kept waiting and waiting, but I didn't even wait for the "ghost service" to send me feedback on the success of my work.
Zhao Gang took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He sent a message to the ghost to ask about something, but the other party didn't reply. When he looked up, he found a masked little old man standing in front of him. What was he doing... Hey!
Before Zhao Gang could react, the little old man punched him in the face with a cold fist. With just one blow, his face was as colorful as a dye shop.
Zhao Gang was stunned by the beating, but the opponent was not finished. He pinned him to the ground and beat him violently. He wanted to fight back, but he felt unable to lift his hands. In the end, he was beaten unilaterally and was knocked unconscious.
Then I heard the other party yelling before fleeing the scene:
"Remember, we are the homeless children of Dacrying Mountain. We have a grudge against Dacrying Mountain. Dacrying Mountain, don't remember it wrong!"
Crying loudly at Lingshan... Gaba, Zhao Gang fainted.
In the building materials market, in front of the bathroom door that no one was paying attention to, a toilet was quietly opened, and a disheveled head was pushed out. The neck was twisted abnormally. Between the long black hair, bloodshot eyes stared. Zhao Gang's
The end result is that the wax melts and disappears.
Not far away, a sentence rang out:
"I asked you to give me a bad review."
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At midnight, at the gate of Bincheng University.
The two figures met in a slanderous manner, like a secret agent meeting. Zhou Bashi watched the masked old man pull off his scarf, revealing Ran Zhicheng's cheap and cheap face.
"Uncle! I'm back! What you told me is done!"
Things connected one after another. Zhao Gang hired the murderer Zhong Yuan Gong on the forum to help him take revenge. Zhong Yuan Gong failed to frighten Ran Qiuran, and knowing that Zhao Gang had given him a bad review, he backhandedly gave the information about Zhao Gang to Zhou Ba Wa. Zhou Ba Wa asked Ran Zhicheng to take action.
He gave Zhao Gang a good beating and gave him the name "Da Crying Mountain".
Please tell me, how many bad batches are there?
Regardless of other things, Zhou Bazhu reached out and took what Ran Zhicheng handed over. It was Zhao Gang's mobile phone, which Zhou Bazhu took back after asking him to beat someone up.
Zhou Ba Wa opened his cell phone and rummaged around. Zhao Gang was a useless little guy, but his revenge method this time caught Zhou Ba Wa's attention, so he asked Ran Zhicheng to bring Zhao Gang's cell phone back to see which channel he could use to buy murder.
Qixie Forum, this name came into Zhou Baqi’s vision.
Zhou Bashi went to browse and found a lot of things, buying ghosts to do things, a dark web forum organized by some players.
He also saw all the private messages between Zhao Gang and Zhongyuan Gong about buying "ghost services", including the photo, address, and private memorial hall in Bincheng South District that Zhongyuan Gong found.
When Zhou Ba wax was planning to browse more, Zhao Gang's phone screen suddenly blurred and a line of bloody words popped up.
"You have been banned from the forum by the administrator. Please leave the forum permanently."
Zhou Ba's wax expert's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the blurry screen on his mobile phone and reported an error. He gradually became hot and raised his hand.
Bang, the cell phone battery exploded in mid-air.
If the son is silent, his strange power will confuse the spirit. If people talk little, don't meddle in other people's business.
