Two hours later, the sky was slowly getting dark.

At this time, Fang Yuan and Dan Niang were left in the living room.

Several people on the ground were pulled away by Jiang Chen in an armed vehicle, and Fang Yuan reported to the headquarters.

He thought the headquarters would be so angry, but the fact is that he was thinking too much.

The other side of the phone said in a very casual manner: "I understand."

Well, this is very headquarters!

…

After throwing a ball of bandage on the coffee table, Fang Yuan looked at Danniang, his eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This usually-looking smile, Danniang shrank her neck and seemed to feel the cold air.

"What do you want to do?"

Danniang leaned against the sofa and glanced at Fang Yuan weakly.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have come here to let Fang Yuan join the organization, now it's time.

He lost his wife and his soldiers.

At this moment, looking at Fang Yuan, it was like a demon with fangs.

"What do I want to do?" Fang Yuan smiled, pointed to the boxes of gold placed at the door and said, "You have killed my coolie. I have been weak and sick since I was a child. What do you think I want to do?"

The gold is left over that has not been moved before.

It seems that I left early, otherwise I could still catch up with these two people. These people who escorted gold were just unlucky. There were many uncertainties in contact with ghost drivers. If they chose this path, they had to assume corresponding responsibilities.

At the same time, the status of the headquarters has also been reduced to a height in his heart, from the ground level to the stinky ditch.

He glanced at Fang Yuan with some resentment, and Danniang grabbed the bandage on the coffee table and walked to the bathroom next to her.

"Don't think about running away, you can't escape. If I find out that you want to run away, I will bury you at my doorstep and be the door god for me."

Fang Yuan's joking voice came from behind her, and the fingers holding the bandage turned slightly white.

Suddenly, her fingers loosened, her eyes turned slightly red, and she walked into the bathroom.

…

Fang Yuanbai, who was lying on the sofa, was bored and looked at Dan Niang who was working hard to carry gold and said, "Hey, who is talking to you? How many people are there in your organization now?"

Dan Niang was greeting Fang Yuan in her heart at this moment. When she was suddenly asked, she was like a mouse with a cat trampled on her tail. A clever box in her hand fell out of her hand in an instant and hit the ground with a bang.

"What...what?" Dan Niang asked in confusion, looking at Fang Yuan blankly.

"What is your organization's name? How many people are there?" Fang Yuan glanced at her, and couldn't help but chuckled when she looked in panic.

I still have a good temper. If I were to change to other ghost drivers, I guess these two people would be very cold.

"I don't know how many people there are in Niyuan." Danniang rubbed her slightly sore wrists, wanting to take the opportunity to take a break.

However, Fang Yuan saw her thoughts at a glance and said, "Don't think about being lazy. To be honest, I'll give you a shot and ask you to move gold is just a small punishment, the premise is that you are good enough. You are lucky. I recently started a company and needed a listing. I think you are pretty good.

As for Jiang Chen…”

When talking about Jiang Chen, Fang Yuan paused and smiled with a gloomy look: "I just let him live for a while. After all, he has nothing to impress me. In terms of appearance and strength, he should not be as good as me. Also, if you make me dissatisfied, I will be angry."

Then Fang Yuan stood up from the sofa and walked to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower. Before I come out, I have to check that the gold in the living room will be collected. You can find a way to escape, or find a way to tell Jiang Chen what I told you just now. But if you sit in one of these things, I will really bury you at the door. Believe me, I will do it."

He turned his head and looked at Dan Niang with sincere eyes, his eyes full of affection, as if he was telling that if he deceived her, he would be hit by the sky with thunder.

Looking at Fang Yuan's eyes, Dan Niang trembled for no reason and had goose bumps all over the floor.

Seeing Fang Yuan disappearing from the spot, Dan Niang stood there blankly, and she hadn't reacted for a long time...

...

Lying in the bathtub, Fang Yuan moaned comfortably with cigarettes in the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes.

What I experienced today is a bit outrageous. First, it was Li Rou's incident at school, then Zhongshan Food Street, and later it was Li Shuwen. After finally finishing it, this kind of thing happened again in the villa.

If you spend every day like this in the future, it would be better to revive the evil spirit.

In addition to him, there was also a yellow thing in the bathtub.

It was swimming constantly in the water like vitality.

Snap it out of the water and Fangyuan stretched it open.

"When you see this sentence, I'm dead..."

The beginning is based on this old-fashioned sentence, Fang Yuan is already a little tired of it and has no sense of freshness.

As the saying goes, the most important thing between two people is freshness. Without freshness, the two people are not far from the end.

This sentence is also applicable to Fang Yuan and such fake human velvet paper. If Wang Xiaoming can replace it with him with the corresponding thing, he may consider it.

However, he didn't think that Wang Xiaoming could take out items worth the same as this fake human velvet paper, not to mention that he didn't know if the man named Yang Jian had shown the real human velvet paper to Wang Xiaoming.

"What's wrong with the newspaper ghost? Why did it suppress the evil ghost in my hand?"

Gradually, water dripped on the human velvet paper, and a few words appeared in a blur: "About newspaper ghosts, I did not completely solve the problem in the food street at that time, and it seems that my memory is a bit confused, as if I lost some parts..."

Looking at the words on the human velvet, Fang Yuan frowned slightly. At the same time, he regretted asking about the newsman.

Isn't this apart from yourself?

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't imagine what memory this newspaper ghost had modified.

"The only way now is to find this newspaper ghost and then grab the newspaper that belongs to it from its hands, so that it can be truly unveiled."

Fang Yuan sighed and stood up from the bathtub.

This newspaper ghost looks extremely powerful. If it were the newspaper ghost he controlled, wouldn’t it be possible for gods to control others without knowing it?

He threw this boring idea out of his mind, walked out of the bathtub and stayed away from these strange ghosts who looked like IQ, just like people with high IQ, even more than enough, and didn't know when they were played...

…

Walking out of the bathroom and watching Danniang sitting on the sofa tiredly, Fang Yuan nodded gently.

It seems...it's time to set off...and then after finishing the incident related to the theater, I have to find my suspected lost memories.

I don’t know if the human velvet paper lies to him. After all, he has no impression of him…
Chapter completed!