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Chapter 221: Gunpowder Keg

"Dealing with the problem? I really don't see it."

Li Hui pointed to the injuries on her body with a somewhat unkind tone.

These two brothers are capable, but unfortunately they are obviously not the type to help others solve their problems.

“If you can’t solve the problem, then solve the person who caused the problem, right?”

The boy in white grinned.

These two brothers are very interesting, and Wang Jin vaguely feels that they are not simple.

Of course, this does not mean that what they have done can be written off.

"You two, do you know what you just did?"

Meng Yu walked over slowly and lowered his head to look at Liu Da Liu Er.

Her sweet face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Unlike Wang Jin, she doesn't have so many ideas.

All she knew was that these brothers almost killed her group.

"Ah...ah? I don't know."

Liu Er was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"And you?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Da standing aside.

Unlike his twin brother, Liu Da's brain is obviously better.

"I don't know. My memory is that I rushed towards those who were enemies of you."

Liu Da curled his lips and looked very aggrieved.

"As soon as I rushed over, there was a burst of voices in my ears, and when I opened my eyes again, I was trapped by you."

"Why are you aggrieved..."

Wang Jin smiled helplessly.

"You don't think that all my injuries were caused by those ordinary guys, do you?"

Looking at Liu Da and Liu Er who kept nodding, Wang Jin was stunned.

——

"Look, I just said it's okay."

Han Dong said to the nervous Ma Yao with a smile, and then spread his hands with an expression like "I'm not sure yet."

There was nothing wrong with the dreamer, and Wang Jin and the others were in stable condition.

Thanks to that little fox for stopping the people from the command bureau, otherwise things would have been really difficult.

"Ah, yes, yes, Brother Han is right."

Ma Yao gritted his teeth, but still had a smile on his face.

This ghost story worker who had been relegated to the second line felt very aggrieved.

This is Shangjing, and if something goes wrong, the institute is not responsible. Of course Han Dong can stand and talk without pain in his back.

Dreamers are a big problem, and must be dealt with properly by the Forgebolt.

The aura of that man named Wang Jin is also very strange. I don't know how the company recruited such a strange newcomer.

Strange clouds appeared near the city, and the famous death bird from seven years ago wandered nearby.

The unclean ones seem to be moving towards Shangjing too, not knowing what they want to do.

There are too many unstable factors gathering in Shangjing now, just like a barrel filled with gunpowder.

Just a small spark will trigger an unprecedented explosion here.

And he, Ma Yao, was just a social animal on temporary duty.

He originally thought that managing the annual meeting would be a very easy job, but who would have thought that this would happen.

"It's so hard to make money."

Ma Yao shook his head and stared closely at Wang Jin and his group.

After all, I have the skills and the gentleman here, so there won't be any big problems no matter what.

——

"Well...the wind is picking up."

Zhao Guangming sat in the car and stared at the movement around him.

The moving speed of the god of evil is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and no one can tell when he will arrive nearby.

The only source of information is the phone in Li Yu's hand, and I don't know whether it is true or false.

Fortunately, the nearby residents have evacuated, so he can feel more relaxed.

The unclean ones arrived nearby one after another, and Zhao Guangming did not choose to meet them.

Maybe he doesn't like teaming up with others.

The flame of the cigarette butt flickered in the air, illuminating the middle-aged man's sunken eyes.

"It would be great if it was true."

Zhao Guangming muttered something in a low voice, with no emotion in his eyes.

——

"Is this the first time this happens?"

In the dream world, Wang Jin looked at Liu Da and Liu Er in shock.

The latter nodded wildly.

"Then how do you usually deal with strange stories?"

Li Hui tilted her head and asked.

"Well... Actually, there aren't many ghost stories out there. Many people who claim to have encountered strange phenomena are just psychological effects."

"I'm ashamed to say it. If we really encounter a powerful ghost story, the two of us will run away immediately."

Liu Da spoke hesitantly, as if this behavior made him feel embarrassed.

"Is that so? It's a bit like a fake Taoist priest who cheats money."

Meng Yu nodded.

She is also a non-governmental organization and indeed encounters this situation often.

After all, not everyone has the technology to turn monsters into equipment like companies do, and most non-governmental organizations do not rely on this to make money.

They are divided into two types.

One actively seeks out and limits ghost stories, and then sells them at a high price.

The other type is like Liu Da and Liu Er, who deal with all kinds of trivial matters in the name of restricting ghost stories.

"No wonder other organizations don't like you."

Wang Jin nodded to express his understanding.

He originally thought it was because the two brothers went crazy and started beating everyone, but he didn't expect that they were just simply weak.

From this point of view, the two of them took the initiative to seek refuge with Wang Jin just to seek asylum.

"How cowardly."

Wang Jin muttered softly.

However, being timid is also an advantage.

In the world of ghost stories, timidity means longevity.

"Don't you ever feel like there's anything wrong with you?"

Wang Jin organized his language and asked.

"How should I put it? There are usually some omens."

Liu Er looked at his brother and then spoke after the other party nodded.

"I usually hear a very strange sound, as if someone is talking in my ear."

"I was quite scared at first, thinking I had messed with something dirty."

"As a result, after all these years, nothing has happened."

"I will vouch for him."

Liu Da followed his brother and said.

"I didn't believe it at first, until I was in the hall just now."

Having said this, he looked at Wang Jin.

"I also heard voices in my ears, and the voices were getting louder and clearer."

"It seems...a woman's voice."

"Oh? Interesting."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You two think carefully, is there any connection between that woman's voice and the incident seven years ago?"

This was not Wang Jin’s whim, nor was he aware of anything inside.

Seven years ago, Wang Jin was still a little kid and had no ability to get involved in such a big event.

He relies on reasoning and a little bit of intuition.

Weird amber eyes, a woman's whisper, the out-of-control twin brothers, the incident seven years ago.

Wang Jin vaguely felt that there must be some connection between these things.

It's as if there is an invisible hand that brings these puzzle pieces together.

"I...ahhhhh!!"

Liu Er's face showed a look of reminiscence, and then his face turned ferocious.

The body exposed outside the earth and rocks struggled wildly, and his eyes became red due to congestion.

He banged his head on the ground one after another, as if he wanted to relieve the pain in this way.

"Sigh... I knew it wouldn't be that simple."

Wang Jin kicked Liu Er in the neck and knocked him unconscious.


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