There's someone behind the door.

Hao Lian Yanyue has just entered the bedroom. Her keen sixth sense sends out a dangerous warning signal to her, and her pupils contract.

In her bedroom, she can only be allowed to come in alone. No one, including Han Zekai, is allowed to enter without permission.

There was a sense of danger like a poisonous snake behind her. Hao Lian Yanyue made the quickest response, half turned and swung the wine bottle and smashed it behind the door.

Sure enough, someone!

When the wine bottle was smashed by the wind, Hao Lian Yanyue only saw a flash of white shadow in front of her eyes, and the wine bottle hit the ground heavily.

Before the sound of the broken wine bottle was heard, Hao Lian Yanyue turned around, and the glass in his right hand flashed out. With the sound of breaking the air, he flew to a white shadow that had already floated to the middle of the bedroom.

The white shadow seemed to shake for a while, and the tall glass wine glass stopped in the air, or was pinched by two fingers.

Hao Lian Yanyue's eyes were immediately attracted by this hand.

What kind of hand is this?

I believe that even if the best appetite people see this hand, they will vomit after being surprised and have a nightmare for half a month. The word "skin and bone" is used in this hand as if it is a beautiful adjective. Besides, it is covered with a layer of pale skin, it is no different from skeleton, and there are big black spots on the skin.

A hand can be such a terror, the owner of the hand, what kind of a terrible look?

Hao Lianyan stepped back subconsciously, but then he stopped. His nervous tension relaxed in an instant. He went back into the bedroom, closed the door behind his back hand, and looked at the male part of the man in white. He said, "before you come next time, you'd better inform me in advance. I'm a coward. If I hurt you when I'm in danger, it's not good. "

"You want to hurt me, but you don't have the ability."

It's a woman's voice. It's very pleasant to hear. It's very clear.

If you just listen to her voice, you will definitely think that she is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but there is a trace of cold smell in her voice.

"You can dodge bullets every time?"

Hao Lian Yanyue's mouth cocked and looked up at the woman.

The woman standing in the middle of the bedroom is not too tall. She is about 1.65 meters tall. She is dressed in white clothes. Her gray hair is scattered behind her head at will. Her pale face has no expression, but her eyes turn with her eyes, and occasionally she radiates sharp luster.

If someone saw a woman holding a glass of wine, they would think that she was as thin as a hemp pole, but in fact it was not. Although the woman's body was not too plump, it was not like a bamboo pole, and even some of them were like yoga coaches.

How could a woman of such a good figure have ghost like hands?

Hao Lian Yan Yue also wants to know the answer. In fact, she wants to know what this woman, known as the "ghost hand magic girl", looks like.

The reason why the ghost hand magic Ji's face is expressionless is that she has a mask on her face.

Looking at the glass in her hand, she walked back and forth a few steps and asked, "so far, you have raided me seven times, five of them with guns. I believe you know best if I can avoid bullets

Hao Lian looked down at a bamboo flute hanging on the waist of the ghost hand Moji, sighed and said, "well, you are right. I still can't figure out how a person can be faster than a bullet. "

"That's because I'm not a human at all. I'm a ghost hand."

The ghost hand magic Ji's right hand shakes, in the hand's wine cup flew to the window side cupboard, slightly shakes two times, then motionless.

Hao Lian Yanyue went to the window, sat down and looked at the glass: "I'm not sure that the thing is in his hand, or I don't have enough reasons to search for the place where he hides things You know, he's not ordinary. If it's hard, it's meaningless except to expose myself. "

"The thing must be in his hands, at least the Sutra of sun Tianyang is in his hands."

The ghost hand Moji said. With a wave of her left hand hidden in her sleeve, a small white ball flew to Haolian Yanyue.

Hao Lian Yanyue raised his hand and grabbed the ball. It was a ball of paper.

Ghost hand magic Ji's voice sounded: "the plan has changed, after that, follow the above to do."

Hao Yan opened the cupboard and put it on the fire.

The paper must have been specially treated. After being ignited by the lighter, like the gunpowder in the firecracker, a flame suddenly sprang up, and then disappeared. There was only a layer of white trace in the ashtray, but no soot was left.

After seeing Haolian Yanyue burn the paper with his own eyes, the ghost hand Moji turns and walks to the door.

"Wait, I have a question for you."

When she came to the door, Hao Lian Yanyue suddenly asked, "I want to know who the old monk I went to assassinate last time."The ghost hand Maggie turned around and looked at Hao Lian's belly. She said faintly, "I can tell you that you were stabbed by him in the abdomen. The old monk is the master of the central palace. His name is honest monk. He has another level of identity, that is, the living Buddha of Kayang who is active in the north of Xinjiang. "

What is he, the Lord of the palace? Is the master of Zhonggong the living Buddha of Kayang

Hao Lian Yanyue was startled and sat up from the window, his face full of disbelief.

Hao Lianyan knew that the living Buddha of Kayang had died in the great earthquake in Outer Mongolia.

It's no surprise that the living Buddha of Kayang died in the earthquake. After all, not everyone's luck is as good as Gao Fei and tie Tu, who can survive in the earthquake.

She was surprised that the legendary leader of the central palace was the old monk she had assassinated.

"Everything is possible."

Ghost hand magic Ji with a well-known advertising words, finish as if also smile.

Hao Lian Yanyue was stunned for a moment and then asked, "since he is the leader of the central palace, why do you still want to assassinate him?"

Ghost hand magic Ji coldly replied: "this is not what you should ask."

"Can I ask another question?"

Without waiting for the ghost hand magic Ji to say anything, Hao Lian Yanyue asked, "are you not sure about Gao Fei?"

Ghost hand magic Ji eyes slightly narrowed, slowly said: "if I want to kill him, 30 Gao Fei also died."

"Because of what's in him?"

"That's not what you should ask."

The ghost hand magic Ji once again used this sentence to answer Hao Lian Yan Yue. Without waiting for her to say anything more, she opened the door and went out.

Hao Lian Yanyue immediately stood up, walked quickly to the door, opened the door and looked at the living room below: the living room below was empty, the door and windows were closed well, but the ghost hand magic Ji's person was missing.

She did not go out to search. She closed the door, went to the closet under the south wall and opened the door.

There is a notebook in the closet, and the screen is divided into eight small screens, each facing the door, window, and even the dark passage under the stairs.

From the screen, Haolian Yanyue can see the ghost hand Moji walk out of her bedroom and turn right to the stairway.

Next, Hao Lianyan should have seen her walking down the stairs - but in fact, she didn't even see a ghost shadow, as if the ghost hand Maggie disappeared after passing the camera at the door of her bedroom.

"She must have fooled the camera in some way."

With a sigh of relief, Hao Lian closed the cupboard door, went to the window, drew the curtain, then opened the window cabinet, and took out a box from inside.

Inside the box, there is a small mobile phone, brand new, never used.

Hao Lian Yanyue turned on, and when the signal source appeared in the upper right corner of the screen, he quickly dialed a number.

A few seconds later, someone answered the phone, but no one spoke.

Hao even Yanyue didn't ask if there was anyone there. He said directly, "at one o'clock in the afternoon, I went to the sunset restaurant and found Gao Fei After coming back, the ghost hand magic Ji waited for me in my bedroom and gave me a new task

The people over there still don't speak.

Hao Lian Yanyue stares at the time of the conversation. After the other party is silent for more than 10 seconds, she resolutely shuts down the phone, and then deletes the call record and turns it off.

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"big brother Biao is not lying to me, is he going to have a formal job? What's more, the monthly salary is tens of thousands, and the bonus is extra Hey, he must be bragging again. He's been like this since he was a kid. He always talks big and swindles people

Zhang Mao is a taxi driver. The car belongs to Jinnan platinum taxi company.

Zhang Mao is driving the car in partnership with others, or simply speaking, he is carrying the work for the owner: the owner works night shift, and he runs the day shift from 6 am to 6 pm, 12 hours of self-care for the fuel fee, and pays 180 yuan of rental fee to the owner every day. After a month's hard work, he can earn about 4000 or 5000 yuan.

To earn four or five thousand from morning to night is enough for a countryman like Zhang Mao. He doesn't believe that Chen Dabiao, who is also a mud legged boy, will find a job with a monthly salary of tens of thousands and a bonus, unless it is a dream.

Zhang Mao knew that his cousin Chen Dabiao went to the detention center a few days ago. After the incident, he sent 10000 yuan to his cousin.

That's all he can do. He's not rich. It doesn't matter in the city.

Zhang Mao got a call from his cousin last night.

Chen Dabiao told Zhang Mao that he had come out and found a good job.

He also said that his boss was very kind to him and gave him a number of recruitment places, so he asked if Zhang Mao would like to work with him.

To tell you the truth, Zhang Feicai doesn't believe that his cousin can have such good luck, but you can go to see him tomorrow to see what's going on.

Today's business is not so good. His income is not half of what he usually gets. Zhang Mao is worried. He hopes to get a "big deal". At least he has to earn the car rental fee.Looking at the oil meter, Zhang Mao shook his head and threw his cousin's story out of his mind for the time being. He prayed for mercy. Maybe God really heard Zhang Mao's prayer. When he passed a road junction, a woman in white stopped him.

"Hello, where are you going..."

Zhang Mao stopped and turned to the woman in white who opened the car door. As soon as he said this, his brain was buzzing with a cry: God, is this the ghost's hand? It's so scary!

"To peace square."

The woman in white closed the car door and raised her hand to cover her black hair. Seeing Zhang Maozhi staring at her hand, she stretched out her hand in some wonder. She shook her hand in front of him and asked, "what's the matter

A woman's fingers are delicate and delicate, like scallion white, which is like the hands of a piano girl.

"Oh, no, nothing. I was distracted just now. Hey, take a seat and drive."

Zhang Mao blinked his eyes and turned around to start the car. He thought, "yes, he is young and light.".

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