Everyone has his own ideas and his own way of doing things.
Maybe Basong gave up trying, maybe he was frightened, but it was definitely wrong for him to do this.
Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but ask: "Ba Song, what will happen if you encounter a strong opponent?
Should you treat it passively or simply give it a try?"
Hogan couldn't stand it and said sarcastically: "He must have surrendered with a white towel."
"Muay Thai doesn't hold up the towel."
Cheng Qianxun glanced at Hogan, and then continued to ask: "Basong, tell me."
Basong's fingers trembled and he actually started crying.
Although he is an amateur Muay Thai player, he is still young after all.
If he encounters such a catastrophic event, he might collapse: "I, I don't know.
In the past, my manager helped me solve everything.
He If you ask me to win, I will find a way to win; if I can't beat him, he will arrange it."
Sure enough, generally speaking, those with some qualifications, even those like her who rarely travel far, have to be brave in order to survive.
"What about your agent?
Where is he?"
Hogan scolded: "From the first level, I feel like I am a nanny.
You will make mistakes from time to time, but sometimes you fight well, so forget it. .
Even if you are a good baby, you should have matured.
The road ahead will definitely become more and more difficult.
Do you want me and others to continue to provide you with full services like your agent?"
"But, but..."
Basong sniffed and said, "The ones who were beaten were people back then, but now they're all ghosts."
Rudolf laughed but said nothing.
It can be seen from his expression that this Basong has obviously been eliminated by him first.
Harold turned his head and looked at Cheng Qianxun: "Cheng, your age should not be much older than this baby's.
Why is there such a big difference?"
"Actually, everyone is about the same age.
Asians just look younger because of their bodies."
Cheng Qianxun looked at Harold, who was obviously older here: "Sometimes the way of doing things has nothing to do with age.
In fact, I don't have much life experience.
But I I want to live, I want to get out of here and return to the world.”
Harold nodded slightly: "The desire to live."
Sneijder suddenly asked: "Cheng, why are you living?
It shouldn't be for that fiancé who doesn't even have feelings."
Cheng Qianxun smiled slightly: "For my family and for myself.
If I can really get out of here, the first thing I will do is to say to him what I have never dared to say, that is, break up.
Even if everyone thinks I am crazy , thought I was crazy, and even called me heartless, etc., I I don’t care anymore.
In addition to myself, I also have my grandmother and parents who I want to see.
Maybe after I go back, my life will continue like this, and my salary may still be a little bit like this, but I will definitely rather live alone than with someone else.
Living together without feelings.”
After a moment of silence, Mike said with emotion: "For the sake of my younger siblings, my brother doesn't care about us at all.
Without me, they can only be sent to the orphanage.
If they are lucky, they will be adopted by good people.
If they are not lucky, they will grow up."
The eldest daughter is the same as me.
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With me here, they at least have a family and the brothers and sisters can be together."
Reger said with a smile: "I am here for the savings in the bank, how could I die before I spend them all?"
Rudolf also became interested: "Me too, the money in the Swiss bank cannot be wasted."
Sneijder chuckled: "It took me two years of hard work to establish my store, and my girls..."
"Oh, okay."
Cheng Qianxun quickly stopped Sneijder from continuing.
If he spoke any more, his special occupation would be exposed.
Hogan hesitated for a moment and then said it: "I did it for my career.
In fact, I was beaten to death in the boxing ring.
My gloves were tampered with, and they actually came loose during the fight, and the opponent took advantage of the referee.
Before I could order a timeout, I was stunned and it was obvious that I wouldn’t be able to get up again.
If it happens again, I will definitely find out who hurt me.”
The new teammates never mentioned their affairs, and even Harold finally said it: "I died in the line of duty.
I had known that this day would come.
I want to go back and be with my son, daughter, and my wife."
Together.
My daughter is going to her ninth-grade prom this year, and I want to watch her walk out of the house in her dress that night and I say that to the kid who came to pick my daughter up.”
Harold stretched out a finger and warned with his eyes like a strict father: "Boy, send me home before ten o'clock.
If the last bell of ten o'clock rings, I haven't seen it here yet."
My daughter, your leg will be put in a cast the next day, and I guarantee you won’t be able to dance for at least half a year.”
Everyone laughed immediately, and Regeer said with a smile: "I guarantee that the boy will be scared to death, and he will be sent back before ten o'clock."
Cheng Qianxun smiled proudly and said, "I didn't expect your daughter to be so old."
A smile appeared on Harold's resolute face: "I was young and ignorant at that time.
It was at the adult dance..."
"Oh, oh..."
Sneijder, Regel and others who had experienced the dance let out ghostly screams.
Harold was a little embarrassed: "We love each other very much.
Now that we are together, we will get married.
You have not married my daughter.
She is very beautiful.
Her face is like her mother's, and her hair is also like her mother's.
She is golden red, like gold.
Generally bright.
His eyes are like mine and his body is like mine.”
"Oh my god" Sneijder collapsed with a smile, his head resting on Cheng Qianxun's lap, laughing loudly: "You are almost as tall as Regel.
If your daughter is like you, then you won't be the same person at all."
Don’t worry about anyone bullying your daughter.”
Mike joked: "It's the other way around, pick the kid up at once and carry him into the room."
"Of course not."
Harold was actually anxious at times, so he quickly explained: "She has reached her eyebrows and has a very good figure.
Who can look at her without drooling and making my wife drive her to and from school every day."
"Okay," Cheng Qianxun said with a smile, "Look at how far away your home is from Regel's place.
After we get out, let Regel find your daughter.
If you can catch his eye, marry him."
Sneed quickly sat up and said, "I heard them say that it shouldn't be far away, only one state at most."
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Hogan also laughed: "Well, you can get married at the age of sixteen if your parents agree.
Didn't you say that Regel's mission is to have three children and two dogs?
That's settled."
Now Reger scratched his head and said with a hint of embarrassment: "What nonsense are you talking about?
If I want to find my father-in-law, he can't be that young.
He's only a few years older than me."
Harold did not help Regel, but glared: "Big man, isn't my daughter good enough for you?
How old are you, what do you do, and what is your annual income..."
Harold looked serious, like his father-in-law interrogating his future son-in-law.
Moreover, as an Interpol police officer, interrogation and investigation are part of Harold's job.
Looking at the embarrassed and speechless Regel, he was completely happy now.
"Dang, dang, dang..."
The bell rang again downstairs, and it was eight o'clock.
The smiles on everyone's faces immediately froze, and they immediately stood up to prepare.
After holding all the ghost exorcism equipment in hand, I waited quietly back to back.
Finally, Basong did not get under the quilt, but stood among everyone, nervously clasping his hands together and mumbling something.
"Stop nagging, you're making me upset," Mike cursed.
"Let him talk about it.
He should be reciting Buddhist scriptures, which can also exorcise ghosts."
Cheng Qianxun held the bottle of holy water in his hand, with the bottle cap open.
He looked around nervously.
Maybe there would be one soon.
Terrible things, crawling, popping up, falling out of nowhere.
After waiting for a while, nothing seemed to happen.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again, but the joyful feeling just now could no longer be found.
"It should be peaceful for at least an hour.
Let's sleep a little longer."
Regel looked at everyone.
"This is a good suggestion.
Go to bed as soon as you can, get more rest, and be energetic when the ghost comes out.
Shout louder," Sneijder joked, capped the bottle in his hand, and then put the bottle on his shoulder.
The bag was placed far away: "I'm on duty."
Hogan looked at Basong, who was trembling slightly, and sighed: "I'm on duty too."
Everyone put away their things and got under the quilt.
Suddenly Cheng Qianxun felt something was wrong, as if something was crawling up her body from her legs.
So she opened the quilt and looked inside.
She was immediately stunned.
She saw a pale face, staring blood-red eyes, and dazzling blood dripping from the lips as white as paper, looking at her, and getting closer and closer, because the ghost was using his hands to The arms crawl forward step by step. . .
The ghost is actually under the quilt and crawling on her body "Ah" Cheng Qianxun screamed, jumped up as if he was electrocuted, and retreated all the way to the corner on his hands and feet.
"Cheng, what's wrong?"
Sneijder, who was sitting on the floor on duty, stood up and looked at her with concern.
Regel, who was originally lying next to her, sat on another quilt and looked sideways at her, who was leaning against the corner with a paper-colored face and breathing heavily: "What's the matter?"
"There is something in the quilt," Cheng Qianxun finally said, his voice trembling.
When Regel heard this, he took a breath and suddenly opened her quilt, but there was nothing under the quilt.
But there were two or three drops of blood on the quilt, which was dazzlingly red.
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Reger looked at the blood stains on the quilt, looked at Cheng Qianxun suspiciously, and then turned the quilt back: "Oh, it might be an illusion."
Of course others also saw it, and Sneijder coughed: "Yeah, Cheng, there is some cloth here, you can take it first...
Actually, it's nothing, everyone has been here before."
Cheng Qianxun's face immediately turned red.
Did they think she was that?
. .
That one is here, but the feeling of abdominal distension and the ghost lying on the body are different.
"No, it's not..."
Cheng Qianxun's mouth was full of bitterness, and his heart was filled with anger.
He simply said that life is more important than an individual: "There is really something.
I just saw a ghost crawling on me, and the corner of its mouth There is blood, and that blood belongs to it.
I have never had my period since I arrived in the underworld.”
She looked around everyone, fearing that they still didn't believe it, and asked with a red face: "Think about it for yourselves, how many times have you shaved since you came here?"
Now everyone believed it, indeed they had not shaved since they came here.
Moreover, Caucasians have thick hair and if they don’t shave for one night, their beard will irritate people the next day.
At this time, Reger saw a bulge in the quilt on his calf, gradually lifting up, getting higher and higher, and then slowly started to move towards his head
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