Hell Live Room

Guancheng, Imperial Garden.

As a commodity district, it is not the most upscale, but it is the most famous.

The proportion of women living here is astonishingly high, nearly [-]%, and most of them are canaries raised by wealthy families.In addition, it is also the first choice of many rich second generations.

After all, it is very convenient to find a lonely woman.

Zhou Zhouhai has lived here since his freshman year.Occasionally, Zhang Jialing or other women would also come over.

But today, it was two strange-looking men who knocked on the door of Zhou Yihai's room.

"Coming?" Zhou Yihai let the door open, poked his head out to look around, saw no one was following him, and then closed the door.

Turning around to look at the two, Zhou Yihai's first impression of them: a Taoist priest with a green face, and a monk with long eyebrows.

The Taoist priest looks like he is in his 50s, with a blue complexion, ravines on his face, a big nose and triangular eyes.He was tall and thin, with a thin Taoist robe on his body, no different from hanging on a hemp pole, empty.

This person is named Taoist Qingshi.

The monk is a little younger, in his early 40s, with a fleshy face and a vicious look.But a pair of whiskey-like black eyebrows hanging down to his temples made him less hostile and more comical.

This person is named Changmei monk.

According to the information disclosed by the two of them before, their Qingmei combination is a well-known figure in North China—in the whole of North China, as long as they are people on the road, when they mention these two, everyone will grit their teeth.

They exist like street rats for more than ten years, but no one can catch them.It is conceivable how difficult the two are.

"How about it, should you believe this time?" Qingmei and Taoist Qingshi were the main ones, and he spoke first.

"Of course, you two sit first." Zhou Yihai directed the two of them to the sofa and made two cups of tea himself.For the two, he admired them from the bottom of his heart, and was also ashamed.

Two weeks ago, Zhou Yihai was stopped by Taoist Qingshi on the street, and he said a set of Jianghu saying that "Yintang is black, there is a bloody disaster".

Zhou Yihai naturally didn't believe that.

At that time, Taoist Qingshi predicted Zhang Jialing's death, and clearly stated the method and date of death.

Zhou Yihai snorted at that time, just as if he had heard a big joke.

Unexpectedly, when the time came, Zhang Jialing was really dead!
And the death was exactly as predicted by Taoist Qingshi two weeks ago!
It was only then that Zhou Zhouhai regarded Taoist Qingshi as an expert outside the world, and invited him as a consultant with an annual salary of one million yuan-tomorrow Zhang Jialing's spiritual summoning ceremony was Taoist Qingshi's idea.

Of course, besides the consultant, Zhou Yihai has other ulterior plans.

"Master, the person who will summon the soul tomorrow has been confirmed, you have a look?" Zhou Yihai took out the IPAD and handed it over.

A total of [-] names were listed on the IPAD, only three were ticked: Huang Daosheng, Hong Xing, Qu Chong.

"What do these three people say?" Taoist Qingshi asked.

"These three, Huang Daosheng and Huang Lao are our old revolutionaries in Guancheng. When they were young, they made a lot of contributions during the war. They have a high reputation and seniority in Guancheng; Hongxing, whose original name is Li Cuihua , is a capable person who married from the north of Hunan, and his mother used to be a famous witch; as for the old man Qu Chong, he is a difficult master anyway."

"The investigation is quite detailed." Taoist Qingshi twirled his beard and looked at the younger generation with admiration.

"Then, are these three people?" Zhou Yihai asked for advice.

"Row--"

Just as Taoist Qingshi finished speaking, the IPAD beeped, and another message came.

At the end of the list, there was a new name from the newspaper: Lu Hai.

Zhou Yihai frowned slightly: "Lu Hai? Weird name, what is this person's background?"

Zhou Yihai never thought that the person who was almost beaten to death by his order was Lu Hai.To him, it was just a lesson to a dick who has no money and no power, who would go to ask the name of a cat or a dog?
Taoist Qingshi reacted a little to the name, silently repeated "Lu Hai" a few times, and finally remembered something.

"Yihai, add this Lu Hai to the list!"

Taoist Qingshi and Monk Changmei looked at each other, showing a tacit smile: "When the work is over, remember to give them four little gifts! Remember, it must be delivered to them!"

"Something? What is it?" Zhou Yihai asked suspiciously.

"Don't ask about this, just deliver the things to them. You shouldn't know, you better know less." Taoist Qingshi twirled his beard with a smug expression on his face.

Their first hunting target in Guancheng has been determined.

……

It was already the next morning when Lu Hai received the notification.

——"At five o'clock in the afternoon, emergency room 1101 of Xiehe Hospital."

The location is the ward where Zhang Jialing was rescued.

Lu Hai didn't know about Zhou Yihai and the screening list, so he made preparations early.

There are only two things he has to do when he goes to the spirit summoning scene this time: make soy sauce and find out Zhou Yihai.

That's right, it's just a formality.

He now knows nothing but a soul-locking ring that will come in handy at some point.If I really want to do something after I go, I guess it doesn't even count as a trick.

As for Zhou Yihai, he must find out clearly, after all, Qiu Luhai from the previous few days can be firmly remembered.

Of course, he did not forget the task Guan Xiao entrusted to him.

Regarding Guan Xiao's commission, Lu Hai thought for a long time, and finally decided to solve it in the form of a live broadcast, and let the other party directly record it.

In the background of Jifu Kuaiyan, he has confirmed his exclusive live broadcast room number: 10086.

At that time, just give Guan Xiaobao the room number.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Hai came to the Union Hospital that he just came out of the day before yesterday.

At this time, the downstairs of the emergency building of Xiehe Hospital was very lively.

The seven luxury cars rushed in from the intersection at about the same time as the appointment, and stopped downstairs in four waves.The car is very heroic, and the most inconspicuous one is a Land Rover Range Rover worth more than 100 million.

The sudden big scene suddenly made the emergency room lively, and many people were lying on the windows talking about it.

"There are so many luxury cars, which leader of the city is hospitalized here?"

"I didn't hear who was there. This posture... Oh my god, isn't that the boss of Kanghua Group, Chen Hua? Huh? President Chen actually supported an old man?"

"Alas, look at Bentley, Director Li of the Water and Electricity Bureau! Who is that woman next to Director Li? It doesn't seem to be his wife?"

"Who is that old man who is a Land Rover? It looks familiar..."

"Don't you know the Huang Lao in our city? He is a hero of the Anti-Japanese War, and later served as the secretary of our Discipline Inspection Commission for more than ten years. Although he is retired now, which leader in our city does not call Huang Lao when he sees him?!"

The people in the hospital were discussing one after another, and at the same time, they were even more curious. With such a big battle, could it be possible that some major leader of this hospital is really hospitalized?
Under everyone's curious eyes, Mr. Huang, Director Li, Hong Xing, Mr. Chen and the old man gathered downstairs in tacit agreement, waiting for something.

This is even more surprising!

Who is so grandiose that they can make these famous people in Guancheng wait collectively? !

Everyone was looking forward to it, guessing how big a person would come.

No one noticed, a taxi slowly drove over.

Indeed, with the previous luxury car as a foreshadowing, everyone felt that the next one would definitely be more luxurious and stylish.A small taxi, naturally ignored.

But what is surprising is that this humble little taxi parked next to the group of luxury cars.

What was even more astonishing was that a young man in his early twenties who got out of the car, walked up to Mr. Huang and the others, had a chat, and then went to the hospital together!
"This, this brat... who is it?"

"Do any of you know?"

"I don't know, is it the son of some leader?"

At this time, a passing nurse gave a light snort, "Isn't this the kid who just got out of the hospital the day before yesterday?"

In an instant, many people surrounded the nurse aunt, and the fire of gossip was blazing, and they all wondered who this young man who could get along with the big shots in Guancheng was.

"Nurse Zhang, do you know that person? Why, tell us about it."

"Yes, yes, to make Mr. Huang wait for 10 minutes, our mayor doesn't have such a big face, does he?"

The nurse aunt sneered, remembering the scene of stabbing his ass with a needle the day before yesterday: "What is the origin, that is a student of Zhongshan College, who was beaten and injured a few days ago, and he was hospitalized here!"