Chapter 2517

"None of them have brains, none of them have brains!" Zheng Wei's face turned white. The old man had just eaten kiwi fruit, and his body became better. Now he should look better. As a result, his face was very embarrassed because of this. He even swore a few words.

Lin Mingyuan nodded. He is also an atheist. Up to now, he is also an atheist. In particular, he understands many things about the existence of giants. Giants have all kinds of abilities to penetrate heaven and earth, but they don't think they are gods. The legends of gods are just made by human beings themselves.

If giants are not gods, then there are no gods in the world. Some of them are just pretending to be gods and ghosts, and they are random guesses about unknown things.

The most hateful are those who take advantage of the fire, bully the intelligence of ordinary people, and make money in chaos. It's not enough to cherish the death of 100 such people.

"Is it the other party who made this thing..." Lin Mingyuan is disgusted. He still has to think calmly. Many people do anything for money these days!

Zheng Weiguo just wanted to say something. When he heard Lin Mingyuan's words, he paused and said, "it's not impossible."

"That is, now the powers are in a mess. Many people are not so good at all. After they have the ability, they simply become villains."

Zheng Weiguo and his subordinates asked, and when they learned that they had found master Yang, they asked them to bring them. At this time, Zheng Weiguo directly took Lin Mingyuan to a hotel by the ice city river. Because of the martial law, it was also affected. Recently, few tourists came, that is, some reporters flocked to live in. After all, this group of people are for the so-called news, That's not life.

Zheng Weiguo has a requirement for these reporters. If they want to report, they must be true. If they dare to make some eye-catching news in order to attract attention, they will have bad luck!

In a special period, there is no king without a crown who dares to endanger social stability, so we have to deal with it. After all, many journalists have long deviated from their professional ethics. In order to attract attention and flow, they are shameless.

Master Yang has been living in ice city for several years. He is very happy. He goes in and out of all kinds of luxury cars. On weekdays, he makes friends with many rich people, especially the rich wives and official wives of some rich people. Their parents are the same. He can fool these people with his rich experience and make profits from them. Sometimes he sells them a ghost charm, The cost price is only a few yuan, and the labor cost may be 10 yuan and 20 yuan. You can get hundreds of thousands if you sell it to those people.

It's easy to make money. But not everyone can earn it. After all, it also involves a lot of skills. Cheating is also a kind of strength. Otherwise, if you don't succeed, it will be bad luck.

Rich people are not as smart as they think. They may be stupid in some way, or they can see it. But they would rather spend money for peace of mind.

Master Yang was brought here. When he was brought here, master Yang also expressed his great dissatisfaction.

"I'm Yang Buhui. I don't care who you are. I'm preparing to open the altar and ask for help for the people. Now you break my way of doing things, so that I can't calm down. Can you afford to do something bad? " Yang Buhui was taken to the hotel. In a small standard room, he saw Zheng Weiguo and Lin Mingyuan. He saw that he was looking for a bad old man and a younger man. Instead, he was not so afraid. He straightened up and was ready to take the lead.

However, when he finished speaking, there was no response from the two people. The young man was playing with his mobile phone, but the old man was looking at him, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what it meant.

"Do you know what I'm doing? I'm asking for the lives of all the people. I'm asking for the lives of 10 million permanent residents in ice city. Now there's a big devil in the river. If we don't stop her, she will kill enough people, complete the evolution, and become a bloody ghost. It will be too late! " Master Yang said here, with a look of heartache. He stamped his feet. Seeing that they still didn't respond, he said: "you two... I know you may have some identities, but no matter who you are, I don't want to stop me from doing something for those poor people. I'm going to do something for them, suppress female ghosts, and return peace to the city!"

Master Yang's words are clear and sincere, as if they had turned into villains and wanted to stop him from seeking happiness for the people. In this way, they would be the sinners of thousands of people and the whole city.

Of course, if ordinary people are scared by him, they may be deceived. But when they meet Lin Mingyuan and Zheng Weiguo, they have too much knowledge. The latter came from that era and saw many ghosts and ghosts. If they were fooled by master Yang, they would be confused.

"You... Who dares to stop me today is that you can't live with ten million people in ice city! I don't care what officials you are or where you come from, you can't stop me! " Master Yang feels that the other party is difficult. In the past, he fooled around, which immediately scared the other party to death. Today, when he got well, he even said something, but he thought it was true. They haven't responded yet.

"How many points?" Zheng Weiguo said suddenly.

This is not directed at master Yang, but to Lin Mingyuan, who raised his eyes from the mobile phone screen, looked at master Yang, shook his head and said: "one point, it's too boastful!"

Zheng Weiguo nodded and said, "it's not worth a cent!"

Master Yang is not young. He has a white beard and looks like he is immortal. He didn't react to the way they said it.

"Yang Buhui, a 55 year old from Kedong, Qi City, with a height of 1.74 meters and a primary school education, got involved in state-owned enterprises. Later, because the state-owned enterprises became yellow, he did some short-term work one after another. His father killed four people because of feudal superstition and was sentenced to death 40 years ago." Zheng Weiguo took a piece of paper from the side, on which Yang Buhui's personal data was recorded.

The information is not detailed, but we can see what kind of goods it is.

"Who are you?" Yang Buhui heard each other read out his own information, his face changed, and his heart was a little flustered for a moment, because the two people were too abnormal, as if they were extremely calm, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"It's called Banxian. Oh, now it's called dafian. It's called huangpizi's dream. He has learned a lot. He began to tell people fortune 15 years ago. He's been a great immortal." There are still many words on the paper, which Zheng Weiguo didn't read out because it didn't mean much. It just said something he cheated.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Buhui retreated two steps, but there was someone guarding the door. He thought to himself that he couldn't escape.