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Chapter 379 Hank's Threat

Sure enough, it's not as easy as I thought.

After I finished reciting, there was no movement at all.

Sun Ping seemed a little unable to bear it.

I hurriedly grabbed Fang Zhongyu over.

"What are you doing?" Fang Zhongyu, whose face was covered with stubble, was still in a daze. When he entered my room, the cold air enveloped him, and he shivered. He rubbed his arms, "Why is your room so cold?"

Sun Ping's ghostly aura has almost dissipated, can she not feel cold?

I couldn't care so much. Fang Zhongyu couldn't see Sun Ping, so I could only put the can and bottle into his hand and pointed at Sun Ping's position: "Do you remember that your second uncle taught you and Lulu the spell to collect ghosts?"

?"

Fang Zhongyu's face was so wrinkled that he almost turned into a pimple. He looked at me uncertainly and then at the bottle. After lingering for a long time, he said weakly: "Is there a ghost in your house?"

"Well, help me put it into this can."

"No, you are a vampire now. Are you still afraid of ghosts? Can't you just bite her to death?"

Sun Ping inside the car was shocked, and her distracted eyes suddenly became alert.

I hurriedly covered Fang Zhongyu's mouth: "It's not what you think. Please help me collect it first, and I will explain to you later."

"Oh, do you want to kill or not?"

I waved my hand towards Sun Ping who wanted to run away, and then said sternly to Fang Zhongyu: "Kill him or her, this is our benefactor."

Hearing the word benefactor, Fang Zhongyu also became serious.

The only people who can be called benefactors now are those who have information about my family.

Fang Zhongyu carefully drew talismans in the air and recited incantations. Soon, Sun Ping, the car and the floating ghost spirit were sucked into the can.

I screwed on the lid and took a closer look. I found that the ghost spirit in the can had no longer dissipated, and Sun Ping's condition was much better.

"If I can't go back, take this jar with you when you return home."

"...tell me in detail?"

"Um."

In the following time, Fang Zhongyu, Chaoyang and Han Ziqi and I discussed the plan in the living room.

"Is what she said true?" Han Ziqi sat on the sofa, frowning and crossing his arms, crossing his legs and unable to stop worrying, "Don't be a trap."

I nodded: "It should be true. The hatred between Li Meiling and Sun Ping cannot be resolved. Li Meiling broke Tong Tong's secret and was not killed. She must have surrendered."

Han Ziqi took out a hand-drawn map, unfolded it on the coffee table, and pointed to the marked locations in the east, west, north and south: "We have nine days to go to three locations. After passing the farm in the north, the people in the church must be on guard. Every

Can we capture the place in three days? What are the obstacles inside? We don’t know any of this."

Chaoyang pressed the drawing and paused: "No, seven days."

Han Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then said gloomily: "It's seven days. We can't forget it today. The last day is the time Tong Tong gave you, within seven days."

Fang Zhongyu held up his mobile phone and said: "Besides these, we have to ensure that we take off back as soon as possible after rescuing people. I bought all the air tickets for the next three days. The situation should be much better after returning to China."

I paused and looked at Chaoyang: "You can leave, but I can't leave."

"Why?" Fang Zhongyu dropped his cell phone on the ground in surprise.

My lips were dry and I stuttered out the truth: "I promised the superiors to attack the Eternal Life Organization. In exchange, they gave Sister Hu Ming a Heavenly Pill."

The whole living room was filled with the sound of Fang Zhongyu's heavy breathing. He put the cell phone he picked up on the coffee table and went upstairs without saying a word. His back looked very angry.

Han Ziqi took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and sighed: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu and I will take care of your departure, but I hope you can go home safely."

"I try my best."

"It's not about trying your best, it's about doing it for sure!"



The next morning, Hank climbed into my room again along the balcony. I was taking a shower in the bathroom, and suddenly I felt a breath coming into my room, which shocked me.

But I quickly identified him, put on my clothes and went out.

Hank was dressed handsomely today, wearing a gray suit and his face was neatly groomed, but he looked as tired as ever.

"You haven't been thrown enough?"

Hank paused as he took out the flowers, his face distorted: "Why don't you accept me?"

I glanced at the little devil on his chest: "Why should I accept you?"

I suddenly remembered the small box that Li Meiling gave to Hank yesterday. Now Li Meiling is from the Eternal Life Organization. I hope that the thing Li Meiling gave to Hank won't be something strange. I don't want to get involved in strange things anymore.

Hank took a deep breath and suddenly became affectionate: "I admit that in the past I was a Neptune who specialized in deceiving girls' hearts, but Yun Nuanting, now my heart only beats for you. As long as you accept me, I will do it wholeheartedly."

I love you so much..."

"Only lying to girls?" I couldn't help but sneered. If I were just an ordinary person, with Hank's sincere look, I might believe him.

But I'm not an ordinary person.

From a young age, I have been able to see things that others cannot.

"Hank, do you know how many lives you've killed?"

Hank was stunned: "Why are you bringing this up?"

"I just want to tell you that you don't really like me because the debts you owe are controlling your liking for me. In the end, you will hurt yourself because of those debts."

Hank obviously didn't believe it, but he showed a sad look: "You are right, I am too sentimental. I didn't expect that so many people were sad for me in the past, and now it is my turn. There is a saying in your country

What do you mean? Things have changed, and now it’s my turn.”

"...There is a saying in our country that tells you to play the piano against a cow." I didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, so I threw him off the balcony.

But there was no sound of flesh falling downstairs.

I poked my head out in confusion...it turned out that Hank had already prepared an oversized air bag downstairs.

He jumped off the air bag angrily, raised his fist towards me, and said seriously: "Yun Nuanting! There is no woman I can't get! Just wait! Sooner or later, you will be right for me.

I beg for mercy!"

When Hank said this, the baby ghosts on his body became darker in color.

It seems that Hank's desire has been able to nourish them.

"Who is it? You're making so much noise so early in the morning that you won't let anyone sleep!" Fang Zhongyu's room is on the first floor, where Hank is currently facing.

Fang Zhongyu gritted his teeth and threw a pair of socks from the window. The socks had been worn for an unknown period of time and were already forged. When they were slapped on Hank's forehead, they actually made a slight sound.

Hank gloomily pulled his socks off his head. When he raised his head and spoke, his words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "Just wait."

"Wait for your mother! Get out!" Fang Zhongyu was furious again.


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