C72 Phantom

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The lady looked me up and down. "You want to know?"

I said, "Yeah."

The lady laughed and said, "You knew her story, and the two of you had a cause and effect. Do you still want to know? "

I thought: What kind of logic is this?

I really want to tell her, I don't need to know, I already had too many ghosts with me. But it was too late, and the lady suddenly took my arm and put my hand on the cupboard door. Then she whispered in my ear, "Did you see that?"

The cabinet was cold, like a big block of ice. I tried to pull my hand back, but it was useless.

My ears were filled with a jumble of voices. Men's, women's, children's. I saw dust and the roar of cars.

I opened my eyes and looked around. I was at the village entrance.

A bespectacled man in a suit with a folder in his hand was standing by the side of the road with a frown. Behind him were a dozen or so excavator, waiting to take action.

Opposite him, across the street, stood a woman in her thirties. She was not ugly, but her face was fierce. Holding the scythe in one hand, he pointed at the man and swore with the other.

I thought: probably forced.

Behind the woman, stood another circle of villagers. However, these villagers did not come to support her, but instead kept persuading her from behind, "Third sister, that's enough. It's not like they don't pay. Everyone has already signed it, but you're the only one who didn't sign it. Do you have the heart to make so many of your fellow villagers have nowhere to go? "

The Third Sister turned around. Although her tone wasn't fast, there was no longer the anger in her eyes as she glared at her enemy. She said aloud, "I don't think the price is fair. I don't want to sign it. I can't make a decision about my house? "

A man with his hands in his sleeves, his shoulders hunched, said, "Third Sister, you're the one who's in charge of your house, but you've affected us big guys. We're all waiting for the money. If you don't agree, we won't be able to get the money. Just do us a favor and let us go, okay? "

The Third Sister was so angry that she started laughing, "Why are you not getting the money to look for me? Shouldn't you be looking for them? Do you think it's easy to bully me just by looking at me alone? "

The villagers all shook their heads. "Who dares to bully you? In this ten miles or so town, who has ever heard of you. You are more capable than men."

Third Sister said, "It's not that I'm more capable than a man, it's that a man is too incompetent."

The villagers nodded their heads, "Yes, yes, we can't." We are all cowards. Can you pity us and not torment us? "

Third Sister said, "I won't torment you. As long as they agree to my conditions, I'll help them tear it down."

The man from before said angrily, "Are you messing with us? Can they agree to your condition? They promised you, but we didn't promise either. On what basis is your family's price higher than ours? "

The surrounding villagers all said, "That's right. Third sister, they're all even, so why are you the only one to stand out? "

The Third Sister stopped talking and held her scythe as she guarded the intersection.

At this time, the man in the suit walked over and said to Third Sister, "How is it? Have you made up your mind? "

The Third Sister said, "I should ask if you have made your decision."

The man in the suit said, "Then there's nothing to talk about?"

Third Sister coldly snorted.

The man in the suit took out a piece of paper and handed it to Third Sister.

The Third Sister didn't even look at it as she coldly said, "I can't read."

The man in a suit said in surprise, "Why can't you read?"

The surrounding villagers all exclaimed in admiration, "She died when she was young. No one cared about her. She stole half of the food, and half stole it. She kept watch over a crappy yard. She has lived for so long. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, looks like a real person has come alive."

The man in the suit coughed and put the paper away. He said slowly, "Third sister, this matter is reported to the court, you won't win."

Third Sister said, "Then you can go and sue me. The court wants me to move. I'll move."

The surrounding villagers said, "It's useless for you to scare her. She is not afraid of anything. "

The man stamped his foot and said coldly, "Who said I was scaring her?" He turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, he turned around and pointed at Third Sister and said, "This is the last time I will look for you. I'll see you in court next time. "

Third Sister sneered and didn't speak.

The man walked behind the excavator and lit a cigarette. A man in overalls said, "This won't do. If we drag this out, how much will we lose? By the time the case was decided, it would be too late. How many tens of thousands would they lose if they delayed for a day? "You decide."

The man took a deep breath, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped on it. What can I do? The poor bastard doesn't know what to do, he's cheap and tough. "

The man in the overalls said to the man, "Just promise her you won't. Isn't it just tens of thousands of dollars? "

The man shook his head. "No, those poor bastards are all watching. Look at how scared they were, how poor they were, they were actually very cunning in their hearts. This Third Sister was so adamant about moving all of a sudden that even a fool would know there was something fishy going on here. "When the time comes, it will not be just one person raising the price."

The man in the overalls said, "Then there's nothing we can do about it?"

The man sighed. "Give me some more time, I'll think of something."

The man in overalls patted the man on the shoulder. "Feng Chi, do you remember how we used to cheat? Once, when we stole a cell phone and were discovered, we were about to be sent to the police station by the arm. "When you picked up a brick and smashed that kid into a blood gourd, he peed his pants."

The man called Feng Chi chuckled, "How many years has it been? Why are you bringing this up?"

The man in the overalls said, "Now we've grown up. You're wearing a suit and you're in charge of face. I'm in charge of the interior. I find that you've had a lot of dealings with decent people, and that your work has been sticky, not straightforward. "

Feng Chi frowned, "What do you mean?"

The man in overalls lit a cigarette and said, "I was introduced to someone at dinner two days ago. His nickname was Brother Long, he was Cypress City's local boss. This kind of person is the best at dealing with paupers. "

Feng Chi took two breaths, then blew out another smoke ring: "Brother Long? That bastard? I think he might have something up his sleeves.

The man in overalls said, "So what? It has nothing to do with us. "

Feng Chi nodded, spitting on the ground, "Hmm, tonight, I will get twenty thousand yuan and send it to Brother Long."

The excavator was still there. Feng Chi and the man in overalls had left.

When night fell, another group of people arrived. Leading the pack was Brother Long, followed by a bunch of little brothers.

After Brother Long arrived, he was puzzled and asked the excavator: "Why aren't you working? The boss didn't give you any salary? "

The driver said, "There's someone blocking our way. We can't get there."

Brother Long took the flashlight tube and looked at it. He saw that Third Sister had moved a chair and was sitting in the middle of the road.

Brother Long dragged a delinquent by his side and asked him: "Can you open a excavator?"

The hooligan shook his head, "No."

The little hoodlum climbed up. It was unknown what he said to the driver in the driver's seat, but the driver could only come down and leave without looking back.

The little hoodlum did not know how to play around with it for a while, before the excavator rushed towards Third Sister. Third Sister was hit and then dragged down.

Brother Long scolded, "I just learned it, and I'm still not proficient in it yet. Why are you blindly opening it? Was there an accident? I have to compensate you for your medical expenses. "

The little hoodlum jumped down and bent over towards Long Hao Chen with a fake smile: "Big brother, I was wrong. Big brother, I'm sorry."

Brother Long took out a cell phone and threw it to him. "Call the police yourself." "We're in trouble, but we're not running away."

The surrounding hooligans all chuckled, "Right, right, let's follow the rules."

Third sister was lying on the ground with blood dripping from her mouth. She tried her best to keep her eyes open, but her pupils were getting bigger and bigger. She couldn't see anything clearly anymore. I heard her trying hard to say, "Li Fengchi, you f * * king eight generations of your generation …"

Then she died.

In the lamplight, I saw some villagers cowering in the darkness. They were looking at each other. No one said a word and left in twos and threes.

excavator circled around Third Sister's corpse and demolished the village. They not only demolished the village, they dug up the ground, they broke the sky, and the whole world was broken.

Then I saw the closet behind the world. I went back to the cabin.

I took a step back, removed my hand from the wardrobe, and sat down on a chair, breathing heavily.

Madam Temple smiled and asked me, "Did you see that?"

"I didn't want to see it," I complained.

"Whether you want to see it or not, you've seen it all."

I composed myself and said, "That's strange. Third Sister was so powerful when she was alive, and she was willing to stay here after she died? I thought she would turn into a ghost and risk her life to kill Li Fengchi and the others. "

I was about to say this when the wardrobe door flew open. The Third Sister stood inside, looking like she was about to eat someone. She tried her best to open her mouth, but no words came out. However, looking at the way she mouthed the words, I could tell that she was talking about: Li Fengchi, Li Fengchi, Li Fengchi …

Madam Sang closed the wardrobe door softly and said flatly, "She did indeed intend to take revenge. But I kept her in the closet. She can't leave. "

I was startled for a moment. "You are Li Fengchi's man?"

The lady watching sneered. "I am one of his people? A small real estate agent, how could he possibly know me? "

I curiously asked, "Why do you want to help him when you don't know him?"

"I'm not helping him, I'm helping third sister."

Suddenly, a thought struck me and I jumped up from my chair. "That's not right. You are actually helping yourself." I see. You keep the three girls in the closet and don't let them get their revenge. Then she would continuously release Miasma and resentment, and this room would always be the Phantom. Then you can do your ghost business in peace, right? "