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Chapter 59 So it was


I took a taxi to the Provincial Public Security Bureau’s Family Home.

After getting out of the taxi, I looked up at the luxurious and luxurious community in front of me.

I really feel bad that the common people's tax money is spent on these useless things, and these high-ranking officials only know how to enjoy themselves, but do not think about the common people.

This is just what I think.

After all, there are not many angry young people like me.

Putting away the angry thoughts in his heart, he walked toward the family home.

When he reached the gate of the family courtyard, the guard stopped him and said, "Please show me your ID."

I was stunned.

I didn’t have any documents at all.

I rubbed my head awkwardly and said, “Can I have a student ID card?”

"Are you here to cause trouble?"

The guard looked at me with disgust, thinking that I was one of those family members whose cases were not settled.

But I didn't know this.

I thought the guard was showing off to me, but I was really embarrassed.

"Who do you think you are?

You're just a janitor.

What's the big deal?"

Then I turned around and left.

After hearing what I said, the guard looked at me doubtfully and yelled at me: "Stop!"

"Hmph."

I snorted coldly and said, "If you tell me to stop, I will.

Then I will lose face."

Then I ignored the doorman, turned around and walked back.

I did this for my own reasons, and I knew the doorman would definitely leave me behind if I provoked him like this.

As I expected, the guard came towards me angrily, holding an electric baton in his hand.

Watching the guard walking towards me, I raised a smile that showed success, and then said: "What's wrong?

Is this an abuse of power?"

"Haha."

The guard just said "haha" to me and waved the baton in his hand at me without saying a word.

I was shocked when I saw the guard's actions.

It was broad daylight and he dared to attack me openly.

People are going to beat me, can I still bear it?

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it.

When I was about to take action, a voice stopped the guard from moving.

"Stop it" Hearing this voice, it must have been the person in charge.

I looked at the doorman with interest with a smile on my lips.

But after the doorman heard this stern voice, his arrogance immediately disappeared, like a wilting tree.

The cucumber has no elasticity whatsoever.

A middle-aged man in police uniform slowly walked out of the community.

Looking at this middle-aged man, I had never seen him before, standing there with his hands folded across his chest, while the doorman lowered his head and said nothing.

"What happened?"

the middle-aged man asked.

I didn't speak.

It was not appropriate for me to speak now, otherwise I would really be regarded as someone looking for trouble.

The middle-aged man glanced at me, then turned to look at the doorman.

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The guard lowered his head and said: "Bandmaster, there is someone here who is looking for trouble."

"oh" The middle-aged man who was called the band leader by the doorman said in confusion, then turned around and looked at me and walked towards me.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The band leader is quite humane and doesn't have the same bad attitude as the doorman.

Originally I didn't come here to cause trouble, I wanted to make a big deal out of it, but now that people are talking to me in such a friendly way, I couldn't say anything and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just came here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

the band leader said, "and do you have an appointment?"

Why do you have to make an appointment when you come to see someone?

What's the point?

I didn't know that I had to make an appointment when I came to see someone.

Now I was confused and didn't know what to do.

Since people have such rules, I have to abide by the rules here.

I scratched my head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I don't have an appointment."

"Then I'm sorry, I can't let you in." the band leader replied.

And the doorman looked at me with a stern look, and his meaning was very obvious, as if he was saying that you were so awesome just now, and you still wanted to come in without an appointment, now you are getting slapped in the face.

Looking at the guard's appearance, I had the urge to whip him.

Then the band leader looked at me, and I was too embarrassed to say anything else.

I just stretched out my middle finger and said to the doorman: "."

"You" the doorman was furious when he saw my actions.

The leader still worked.

He glared at the guard and said, "Xiao Wang, please pay attention to your words."

"Yes."

The guard said nothing more.

Then I said to the band leader: "Since an appointment is required, can I make an appointment?"

The band leader was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Okay, but if you make a reservation, it's not up to me whether the people living there can see you or not."

It turns out it can still be like this "It's okay."

I spread my hands and continued: "Then how do we register here?"

"Oh.

That's right."

The band leader led me to the guard room and gave me a brief introduction on how to register and make an appointment.

I followed what the band leader said and wrote the name of the person who needed to make a reservation on the registration book.

The person I wrote on it was Shen Ling.

When I wrote down Shen Ling's name, the band leader's pupils shrank obviously, and then he said: "Well, okay.

We will notify you when the time comes."

I nodded without saying anything, walked out of the guard room, grinned at the guard, and left.

Although I have registered and made an appointment, am I the kind of person who leaves without achieving my goal?

The answer is obviously no.

Leaving the community, I saw a small forest across the road.

So I crossed the road and came to the woods.

Walking into the woods, I felt the slightest chill coming over me.

Feeling this chill, an ominous premonition came over me.

Some people may say that they cannot trust a man’s sixth sense, but my sixth sense is very accurate.

It can be said that my sixth sense is more accurate than a woman’s.

Ahem, don’t get me wrong, I’m a real man.

I didn't pay attention at first, but this feeling became stronger and stronger.

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In order to reassure myself, I took out the yin-yang pen and put it between my eyebrows, and then the scene that appeared in my field of vision shocked me.

After opening my yin and yang eyes, I saw that this forest is full of ghosts Damn it, young man, I’m in a hellhole today.

The ghosts in this small forest are one after another.

What surprised me even more is that there is no place to stand on the ground, and some ghosts are actually sitting on the branches.

In order to prevent attacks from ghosts, I took out the mutton-fat white jade hanging on my chest and said: "The owner of the ghost pawnshop is here.

If you have any complaints or complaints, please share your sufferings."

When the ghosts heard that it was the ghost pawnshop owner, they were stunned, and some ghosts whispered.

Then a ghost said rashly: "Who are you?

How could you see us?

Let's ask again, what kind of food is in the ghost pawn shop?

Can you eat it?"

Damn it, there are still people who don’t know about the pawn shop.

This is really a slap in the face.

I said awkwardly: "None of you have heard of the ghost pawn shop."

These ghosts all shook their heads.

Oh, cake seller, I was really shocked this time.

Since they don’t know, let’s introduce it to them.

"Our ghost pawn shop is" Before I finished speaking, several figures quickly squeezed out from the group of ghosts and said: "Mr.

Laughter, is that you?"

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