Celestial Ghost Master

"A real man just gives up without trying hard enough." Xiang Yu said sternly, "Your brother is not a coward like you!"

"I'm not as powerful as my brother!" Tong Lu threw his chopsticks, his eyes widened, "You all like my brother so much, I just go and get him back! I obviously want to avenge my brother, but you stop me again! "

The man in his early twenties is not even a man, but a big boy, his eyes are slightly red, as if he has suffered a great grievance: "Why don't you let me die too!"

"shut up!"

Xiang Yu yelled, with blue veins on his forehead: "Don't use your brother as a shield, do you think it's honorable to die even if you use the excuse of revenge?! There is no such thing! The Tong family will not look at you like that!"

"Instead of thinking about why you are not as strong as Tong Wu, why not practice hard, at least be a person whose ambition is not inferior to Tong Wu!"

Xiang Yu turned around and disappeared into midair, only to say: "Coward!"

Tong Lu stood there for a while, and the sound of boiling water came from the stove behind him.He knelt down to pick up the chopsticks, and when he pinched the chopsticks into his hands, the tears that he had endured for a long time finally couldn't help but fall down.

"Asshole...you are all assholes..."

Tong Lu hugged his knees, squatted in the kitchen and buried his face in his arms. The kettle screamed behind him, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

"His Royal Highness, the number one princess in the world—"

The mechanical singing sounded very high and excited. Tong Lu squatted in the kitchen for a while, stood up and wiped his face, walked slowly into the living room, and found the mobile phone singing cheerfully on the coffee table.

After pressing the answer button, Tong Lu sat down on the sofa.

"Hey……"

"Tong Lu?"

Jin Dazhong's voice laughed: "What's the matter? Are you not energetic?"

"Um……"

Tong Lu didn't like Jin Dazhong very much, he lazily perfunctory: "I'm not feeling well..."

"Don't be sick?" Jin Dazhong pretended to be concerned, "Do you want me to send someone to find a doctor for you?"

"No need." Tong Lu pouted, "I'm much better today."

"That's good." Jin Dazhong laughed, "Are you free this afternoon? Come here, there is something you will definitely be interested in."

"what?"

Tong Lu was suspicious: "Don't be a half-hearted soul like Li Li again, I don't want these useless brats."

"How can it be!" Jin Dazhong exclaimed, "This is a good thing, you will definitely like it! Believe me!"

Tong Lu sat on the sofa and thought for a while: "Okay, I'll come over in the afternoon."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and turned on the TV, which was showing the car accident at the intersection.

Seeing the bloodstains all over the floor, Tong Lu thought that there hadn't been such a tragic car accident in the city for many years.In a blink of an eye, I thought of Xiang Yu again——Xiang Yu is a ghost messenger who can't be picked. Even if his own strength is not strong, he can still exert greater power than other ghost messengers.But he is too stubborn, always talking about a righteous gentleman, if he can have a powerful ghost to cooperate with him...

Tong Lu watched TV and thought slowly: If he could compare his brother and Yin Sheng... no one would underestimate him anymore.

In the police station, the transportation department was so busy that day that they couldn't breathe. There were constant calls from media reporters, and the whole police station could hear the harsh phone ringing non-stop.

Hu Ye knocked on Situ's office door and saw the man with cotton stuffed in his ears flipping through the newspaper absently, couldn't help laughing.

"Maybe it's time to apply for a grant to improve the soundproofing?"

"The old man takes money very seriously. If you can apply, I will admire you." Situ took off the cotton from his left ear, and felt the piercing ringing of the phone stimulate his brain like a wake-up call.

He quickly stuffed the cotton back again: "What's going on?"

"I heard that the traffic light suddenly broke down, and..." Hu Ye closed the door, walked in and sat down, "There were three cars in the accident, one battery car, the driver of the battery car died on the spot, and the other three drivers were all different. degree of injury, but their statements are strikingly similar."

Situ: "What do you mean?"

Hu Ye: "The people in the traffic department said just now that the three drivers all threatened that the brakes of their cars suddenly failed, and they felt someone behind them holding their arms."

Situ: "Is there anyone else in their car?"

Hu Ye: "No, they are all company employees on their way to work."

Situ snorted, "This is strange, the three people's confessions are the same...the three of them don't know each other, right?"

"I don't know." Hu Ye shook his head, "It is said that the brakes failed when the traffic lights failed, and the three vehicles came out of different intersections and collided together."

"The people in the traffic department are probably overwhelmed by now." Hu Ye shrugged, "I guess if this case is suspended...maybe..."

Of course Situ knew what Hu Ye was talking about, and the case would most likely be transferred to them.

Situ: "Is Xiao Er feeling better?"

Hu Ye: "It's much better. I can jump and dance again today. I called me before and said that I want to start working. I might not."

"Yeah." Situ nodded, "It's good to let him take a good rest at this time, I'm afraid he will be busy again when he comes back."

"I think so too." Hu Ye nodded, then looked at Situ with a wry smile—they didn't employ people here, I've never seen a boss protect his subordinates like this.

……

"Car accident?" Tong Lu frowned as soon as he sat down in Jin Dazhong's office.He remembered the news he had only seen on TV before.

"What do you think?" Jin Dazhong laughed and his whole face was shaking, "It's really amazing, isn't it?"

Tong Lu was puzzled, and turned to look at a man standing next to Jin Dazhong.

The man was wearing a black jacket and black sunglasses. Only two thin lips were exposed, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, looking a little serious.

"Let me introduce you." Jin Dazhong pointed at the man, "Cheng Qipyo, a new employee of the company."

The name Tong Lu felt a little familiar, and then remembered that it was a person Jin Dazhong had been investigating a few days ago, and it was said that he had just come out of prison.

"Hello." Tong Lu nodded slightly, showing no interest.

Cheng Qibao ignored Tong Lu, the sunglasses covered most of his face, and Tong Lu didn't know whether his eyes were looking at him or not.

"I want you to assist him." Jin Dazhong leaned forward slightly and put his elbows on the desk, "Mr. Cheng is very powerful. He is self-taught and has the same ability as you."

The man didn't explain what he said, but Tong Lu understood. He frowned displeasedly: "I help him? Why?"

"There will always be benefits, right?" Jin Dazhong shrugged, "Win-win is what businessmen always do. The process is not important, but the result is important."

Tong Lu stood up expressionlessly: "I won't agree, I'll go first."

"stop!"

Jin Dazhong's face darkened, "I'm looking at your brother's face, he used to be my best subordinate."

Tong Lu turned around fiercely, slammed his backpack on the chair, his face was ugly: "The head of the Tong family will be your subordinate? Jin Dazhong, try to say one more word!"

The man opened his mouth, his face changed several times, but he said in a different tone: "I mean, when your brother is around, he is very respected, you want to avenge your brother, I Of course I fully support it, and you know that.”

Tong Lu didn't say anything, and looked at Jin Dazhong coldly.

Jin Dazhong: "You don't want to be the heir. I helped you invest a lot of money to support the Tong family, right? I brought you up, helped you avenge you, and helped you find materials, right? Don't you know if I treat you well? "

Tong Lu clasped the back of the chair with his fingers, but still didn't speak.

Jin Dazhong paused: "It's not that you assist Mr. Cheng, I know that you ghost masters have high self-esteem, and you are all lone rangers. Cooperation... how about cooperation? Mr. Cheng has something to do for me, you have what you want The things they do are not related to each other, but they are related to each other, and cooperation will get twice the result with half the effort."

Tong Lu's face became better, and he looked at the man wearing sunglasses, "What will he do?"

"He knows too many things." Jin Dazhong laughed, as if Tong Lu's confrontation with him just now did not exist: "Today's car accident was caused by him."

Tong Lu was stunned: "Could it be..."

"It's a ghost." Cheng Qibao finally spoke. His voice was hoarse like a dry branch. He pushed his sunglasses, looked at Tong Lu and said, "A ghost I accepted in prison is a murderer, but..."

Cheng Qibao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled strangely: "He doesn't know he's dead, he just wants to keep seeing blood and killing people. He's really a good ghost, isn't he?"

Tong Lu didn't say anything, but he felt a little timid in his heart.

The violent ghost messenger is not easy to control, and maybe he will be killed in reverse. If this person can control that ghost messenger... Cheng Qibiao... this man may be more terrifying than the violent ghost messenger.

"If you cooperate with me." Cheng Qibao said suddenly, "I'll give it to you."

Tong Lu was taken aback for a moment, then he heard Cheng Qibao continue: "I heard from Boss Jin that you have always wanted a few powerful ghosts, haven't you?"

Tong Lu opened his mouth, but couldn't find any rebuttal.

He does want a powerful ghost...but...

"The murderer has nothing to control." Cheng Qibao sneered: "Besides, he doesn't even know that he is dead. As long as you communicate with him well, promise to take him to do what he wants to do."

The man pushed his sunglasses: "Learning to master what you can't control is the best way to improve."

As if seeing through what Tong Lu was thinking, Tong Lu's face changed slightly.

"How is it?" Jin Dazhong struck while the iron was hot, showing a courteous smile, "You also want to surpass your brother?"

"What about you?"

Tong Lu looked at Jin Dazhong, "What exactly do you want to do? What did brother do when he was with you?"

He has always been ignorant. After coming to this city, he felt more and more that he was being concealed by Kim Dae Jung, but as long as he wanted to investigate, he couldn't find it anyway.

The company even hid all the information about his brother.

"Hey." Jin Dazhong waved his hand, "That's not something a child can know."

"I'm not a child anymore!" Tong Lu was a little annoyed, "Okay, if you cooperate, you can cooperate, but you have to tell me what to do!"

Jin Dazhong smiled slightly: "Lend your Xiang Yu to Mr. Cheng."

"What?" Tong Lu was taken aback, "What do you... want him to do..."

"Of course it's business." Jin Dazhong spread his hands, "We do ours, you do yours, and we don't interfere with each other. Of course, Mr. Cheng will also help you when you want revenge, how about it?"

Tong Lu subconsciously refused: "No, it belongs to my brother..."

"It's just borrowed." Jin Dazhong said earnestly, "I'll return it to you when I'm done."

The office fell into silence, and Jin Dazhong tapped on the edge of the table with his finger wearing a golden ring, with a calculating light in his eyes.

"Okay, since you don't agree." Jin Dazhong gestured to Cheng Qibao: "Mr. Cheng will help you get rid of Yin Sheng first, and avenge your brother. Then, how about you lend Xiang Yu?"

Of course, this is an inherent method of a businessman. In an urgent negotiation, suddenly letting go of the bait will make it easier for him to compromise psychologically.But Tong Lu didn't understand these things, he just felt that he could not talk about Xiang Yu for a while, and he was slightly relieved.

"it is good……"

He looked at Cheng Qibao: "If you can avenge me, I will... I will lend you the ghost messenger."