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Chapter 115: Strange Talking Cards

At eight o'clock in the morning, Wang Jin, who had dark circles under his eyes, slowly walked out of the elevator, dragging Wu Tong Shen.

He had just escaped from death, had not slept all night, and now he was walking with a floating body.

Zhao Guangming was afraid that Wang Jin would die suddenly, so he asked him to deal with it on the sofa in the security room.

But when it was time to go to work, Wang Jin still couldn't be lazy.

"Wow! Wang Jin, where did you get the monkey?"

The little white fox scampered over.

Hu Xiaobei.

It had only been a day, but Wang Jin suddenly felt like he hadn't seen her for a long time.

"Come here quickly!"

Wang Jin grabbed Hu Xiaobei and rubbed her soft hair vigorously.

"Ah!! You are acting like a hooligan!!"

The little fox struggled desperately, and then turned into a red-faced girl, looking at Wang Jin angrily.

"Furry things really make people feel better."

Sighing softly, Wang Jin felt a little better.

"What's wrong with you?"

Hu Xiaobei seemed to realize that something was wrong with Wang Jin and asked quickly.

"I had a fight with this monkey in the amusement park and almost lost my life."

Wang Jin pointed at the motionless giant monkey on the ground.

He didn't want too many people to know what happened in the amusement park, and he couldn't write all the truth in the report.

After all, sooner or later there will be friction with the company. The fewer people who know about your own style and methods, the better.

As for what Li Hui will write...

Thinking of this, Wang Jin felt a headache again.

There is no need to hide the existence of Mirror Ghost Xiaohei from the company, as they will be exposed sooner or later anyway.

Wang Jin told Li Hui yesterday when they separated.

Describe this operation as easy and simple as possible, and try to simplify the things in the haunted house as much as possible.

Hospital matters, Wang Jue matters.

None of this should be known to the company.

I just don't know what she would write in the report.

"Ah! Is this the Wutong God?"

Hu Xiaobei looked at it carefully, then covered his mouth and let out an exclamation.

"You two know each other?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, not expecting the little fox to recognize him at a glance.

"Knowing is acquaintance. After all, our immortal family is worshiped by people just like him."

"But his reputation is particularly bad, and almost everyone wants to kill him."

"My elders said that if you don't sleep well, you will be kidnapped and made your bride..."

Hu Xiaobei puffed up his cheeks and then hid behind Wang Jin.

"Is this the shadow of your childhood?"

Wang Jin looked at her angry and scared look, and his mood instantly improved.

"That's right."

Hu Xiaobei nodded seriously, and then looked Wang Jin up and down.

"Newcomer, you are very good. It seems that the tuning department can add new cards."

Hu Xiaobei clapped his hands gently and looked very happy.

"ha?"

Wang Jin was a little confused. Is there any connection between his strength and the cards?

"Have you ever heard of the Kaitan Cards?"

Hu Xiaobei looked at Wang Jin's confused look, with an incredible look on his face.

"what?"

"This is the most popular card game among people like us! You don't know?"

As he spoke, Hu Xiaobei reached out and groped Wang Jin's body, and then took out his mobile phone.

"Are you really a modern person?"

Hu Xiaobei looked at the senior phone in his hand and didn't know what to say.

"Ahem, I don't usually play mobile games."

Wang Jin coughed twice and scratched his head.

"Hey, I'll explain it to you using mine."

Taking out his mobile phone, Hu Xiaobei skillfully opened a software called Guitanpai.

"Well... we are holding activities during the Chinese New Year!"

Hu Xiaobei clicked around on the screen, and then pressed his finger on the place where the words "Ten Draws in a Row" were written.

With a flash of light, ten small squares jumped out of the treasure chest icon, with white and green borders.

"ah!!"

Hu Xiaobei was visibly disappointed, then he pointed at the screen and said to Wang Jin.

"This is a game for our group of people. The main gameplay is collecting and buying and selling."

"Employees with high popularity will have cards, and each card has its own approximate price."

"RMB."

Hu Xiaobei seemed to be afraid that Wang Jin would not understand, so he emphasized it specially.

"The rarer the card, the higher the price. Everyone will 100% get a card with their own painting on it."

"In other words, the more famous you are, the more valuable you are."

Wang Jin was not very interested at first, but his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the last sentence.

"Worth it? That's great!"

"Wait a minute, I got you yesterday."

Hu Xiaobei slid his fingers back and forth, and finally stopped on a blue card.

With a click of his finger, the card was enlarged, and Wang Jin saw himself on it.

The young man in black uniform holds a gun in his hand and has a determined look in his eyes.

Tuner——Wang Jin.

"I'm quite handsome."

Looking at himself appearing on the card, Wang Jin suddenly felt a strange feeling.

"This is a white card, worth 5 yuan."

Hu Xiaobei rolled his eyes, and then found another card with a green border.

Three-tailed Fox——Hu Xiaobei.

"This is worth 20,000 yuan! Yeah!"

He shook his head happily, and two big furry ears suddenly appeared on the top of Hu Xiaobei's head.

She is not very proficient in the art of transformation and will act like this when she gets excited.

"Wait a minute!"

Wang Jin flipped through the card pool, found the familiar face that had just flashed by, and then clicked on the card.

"Holy shit! Is this handsome guy Lao Zhao?"

The dark knee-length trench coat was fluttering in the wind, and the two knives in his hands were like crow's wings.

The blood of the enemy became the best background, and death and mourning slowly filled the air behind him.

The unruly temperament in his eyes is breathtaking, and his whole person is like a machete unsheathed.

Sue the dead bird——Zhao Guangming.

He was so handsome that he couldn't be associated with that sloppy uncle.

"Old Zhao is Zika. It is said that he was very handsome when he was young."

Hu Xiaobei touched the ears on the top of his head and changed them back.

"Then this one..."

"How many millions did this one cost when it was most popular? Now it's even rarer."

"millions?"

Wang Jin couldn't help but exclaimed again.

"And this one."

Hu Xiaobei showed Wang Jin another card.

The man sitting in the office is smoking a cigarette, and his stiff suit and vest outline his perfect muscle lines.

The man slowly wiped the straight knife on his hand, as if he was ready to enter the next battle at any time.

Suppressor——Zhao Guangming.

Another purple card.

Wang Jin was shocked again.

This middle-aged salty fish who chatted with him every day actually had such a glorious time.

What exactly did he go through to turn Lao Zhao into a completely different person?

Wang Jin is a little curious, but he doesn't have time to investigate this now.

"Yes, Lao Zhao is very powerful."

Hu Xiaobei nodded.

"It's a pity that we can't publicize the matter with the Ancient God. Otherwise, your new Kaitan card will have to be a purple card at the very least."

"I..."

Wang Jin couldn't take a breath and almost fell to the ground.

Lost millions.


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