"I came here on your son's orders."

Transporting corpses?

Redcomb didn't want to have such a task inexplicably.

Wen Ying lowered her eyes.

Somewhat lost.

She didn't know anyone abroad, otherwise she could have asked someone to bring the body back in some way.

Zhang Feiling couldn't express his feelings.

A little happy and a little sad.

I am happy that my brother will not recognize him, but I am also sad that my brother will not recognize him.

"It won't take long for Zhang Feiyan to regain his freedom," Hongshu said before leaving.

Things have calmed down, but Hongcomb still feels that something is wrong.

Redcomb walked to the yard and looked around.

The talisman seal in his hand was spinning around, and suddenly it was shot into the air.

Landed on a car.

Wen Yingben saw it, "That should be Peter's car."

Peter?

Hongshu leaned against the car and tapped on the window.

"get out!"

So, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, a "person" climbed out of the car.

He was covered in blood, dressed in red, his hair was on the floor, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.

"You're the one who fooled Peter?"

The woman in red looked up, and the dense blood stains on her face were clearly visible.

"Fooling?"

"He was just doing what he had to do."

"My mother was killed by my father because of his mistress. Shouldn't he take revenge?"

The woman in red looks Chinese and speaks Chinese.

But the point is, this is a beautiful country.

"I'll be unlucky if I meet you!"

The woman in red sneered: "You do have some skills, but so what? I can be considered half successful."

"And I was only half successful this time. In the past, I succeeded every time."

The woman in red opened her eyes wide and laughed.

The evil intention on his face could not be concealed.

"Yes, you have succeeded so many times, it is someone else's turn to succeed."

Red Comb smiled and pinched the woman in red, "For example...me!"

The woman in red didn't expect this at all, and she didn't even have time to escape.

"You...who are you?"

Hong Comb: "My father."

Woman in red: Damn it! So familiar!

It's the tune of my hometown.

"Hey, I won't kill you, just relax and don't be so nervous."

The woman in red felt keenly that something was not right: "Why don't you kill me? What are your intentions?"

"I can't tell you what the intention is, I'm just telling you something."

Woman in red: "What's going on?"

Redcomb: "Do me a favor."

Woman in red: "What are you doing?"

Red Comb: "It's very simple, go to the Xuan An Bureau!"

The woman in red frowned: "What is the Xuan An Bureau?"

Redcomb: "How old are you? Calculated according to the life span of the ghost world."

The woman in red was pretentious: "I am one hundred and eight years old this year~"

She is a Chinese who moved to the beautiful country a hundred years ago because Chinese people were not welcomed outside at that time.

During an armed conflict, she died.

From then on, she became it, devoted to revenge on the beautiful country, and she would get involved in everything.

To this day, countless families have been separated.

If the red comb doesn't come back, it can continue to be cool in the beautiful country.

"Then you don't know that Xuan An Bureau is normal."

The woman in red was curious: "What is the Xuan An Bureau?"

Hong Comb pondered for a moment and said, "It's nothing, I just uphold justice."

"If you do this, go to the Xuan An Bureau to study, and then come back and open a branch here." Hong Comb muttered quietly to the woman in red: "This way...blah blah blah a lot..."

The woman in red's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Finally he extended his thumb.

In the next second, he got into Hongshou's sleeves.

Hong Comb didn't waste any time and threw it to Xuan An Bureau after returning.

Redcomb didn't lie.

It is necessary to open a branch.

The woman in red is also qualified.

It just won't be the main thing.

Just kidding, let the ghost take charge, let's just play ball.

Redcomb also had the sudden idea that people from all countries in the world should belong to Hades after death, right?

Maybe?

So can she make more money?

Expand your "career"?

After Hongshu returned to China, he planned to go directly to the Lu Mansion to pick him up.

It happened to be Sunday morning and the children went to school in the afternoon.

As a result, after arriving at Lu Mansion, Hongshu was dumbfounded.

What?

All ran away?

And kidnapped Xiao Miaomiao from the Lu family?

"Knowing that the child couldn't accept it for the time being, we didn't bother them. We just contacted the authorities to know that they were safe."

Mrs. Lu was a little restless.

She didn't want Redcomb to think they didn't care about the children.

Hongcomb didn't think much about it. If something happened to those children, she would naturally know about it.

If there is no movement, then nothing is wrong.

"I'll go back and take a look first."

Hongshu didn't say much, and she would have to wait until she went back to ask them for details.

When Hongshu carried Hongnan back to Tianyi Temple, several children were playing games in the computer room.

"Brother, Brother Mu, you are my brother, come and help me beat the opponent!"

Lu Ziyang sat on the stool without any image, holding a mobile phone in his hand, one leg crossed, and his little face turned red with anger.

Hong Zimu, who was writing code, turned around and took Lu Ziyang's phone.

Typing the code with one hand and controlling the characters in the game with the other.

Lu Ziyang yelled into his cell phone: "I'm telling you to be arrogant, keep going!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Hong Ziyu, who was playing a small game, looked up at him, quite speechless.

When he turned his head, he suddenly saw Hong Comb leaning against the door with a half-smile, and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, the game happened to be over.

Hong Zimu put down her phone and continued writing code.

"Brother Mu, you are so powerful. In just a few seconds, you defeated the opponent. You are so powerful. Please teach me!"

Hong Zimu didn't say anything, just coughed slightly, and kept typing the code with his fingers, ignoring Lu Ziyang.

Lu Ziyang didn't give up, "It's okay if you don't teach me, just help me play another round!"

"I'll help you fight a round."

A voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Lu Ziyang didn't even think about it: "Okay."

Wait a minute, this voice seems a bit familiar.

Lu Ziyang turned his head and took a look.

Damn it! Sister Redcomb?

No, it’s Sister.

"Sister, when did you come back?"

Lu Ziyang put the phone behind him and spoke with a sweet smile on his face.

"What do you say?"

A big smile appeared on Hong Comb's face.

I don't know why Lu Ziyang felt a little scared. He raised his hand and wanted to grab a few backers, "They..."

When I turned around, I saw Hong Zimu typing code, and Hong Ziyu's computer screen turned from a small game to an article at some point.

Damn it? !

When did you switch?

Don’t you have any moral principles?

Why didn't you tell me?

Lu Ziyang turned his head and looked at Hongshu with a flattering smile on his face.

"Sister, can you not tell my dad and grandma?"

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