"..."

After answering the phone.

Chen Muye saw Wu Xiangnan and Zhao Kongcheng's strange looks, frowned and asked: "What's up?"

"Captain, your ringtone is so nice."

"Old Chen, do you often dance square dance?"

Chen Muye looked at them speechlessly, did not follow their conversation, and talked about business.

"I just got the information about this shop, the procedures are all in compliance, the boss is still in Shangjing City, and there is only a young man in the store who is responsible for selling goods."

Zhao Kongcheng smacked his lips in boredom.

"When has the Ancient God Church ever violated the procedures before doing something?"

"Old Zhao!" Wu Xiangnan frowned slightly: "You dare to say that, you want to eat purple eggs?"

Chen Muye waved his hand: "I don't want to talk about the compliance of procedures. We have already contacted and investigated the boss. He is just a normal businessman.

This small shop selling goods at night is also set up by him to create an Internet celebrity shop. It is not a secret base of the Ancient God Church.

But it failed a bit, so he went to Shangjing City to work and earn money to pay the young man's salary."

Zhao Kongcheng was shocked and widened his eyes: "This boss is really a bit awesome!"

"Queshi."

Wu Xiangnan smacked his lips and sighed.

"Does this have anything to do with the current situation?" Leng Xuan spoke suddenly.

"This store may have been operating normally in the past, but recently it was spotted by the people of the Ancient God Church and they snatched it away. This is also reasonable.

It cannot eliminate doubts. Otherwise, how can we explain that it is the only store in Cangnan City that still sells fireworks."

Chen Muye paused for a moment and pondered: "Leng Xuan is right. We still need to investigate before we can draw a conclusion."

"Really, why make it so complicated." Zhao Kongcheng said with disdain, "I can know the situation by possessing a person and going in to take a look. You are still guessing here.

You are still guessing like a child."

The three of them looked at him together.

Then they spoke in unison.

"Yes, I almost forgot that you are not a human now."*3

Zhao Kongcheng: "...6."

Chen Muye was very happy that Zhao Kongcheng was not a human now, so he didn't have to worry about the risk of being discovered, and even if he encountered danger.

With Zhao Kongcheng's strength in the 'Chuan' realm, it would not be a problem to protect an ordinary person from leaving.

However, to be on the safe side, Zhao Kongcheng should wait until night to investigate the store.

As for Xiao Jin and Lin Qiye.

They had already been sitting in the car on the street not far from the store, waiting for the night to fall.

Tick-tock-tick-tock——

Time passed by like a white horse passing by quietly and silently.

Night had arrived.

‘Bang bang! ’

“Fuck! It’s already night and you still don’t open the door? I want to buy fireworks. If you don’t open it, believe it or not, I will smash your broken door!”

‘Zhao Kongcheng’ possessed a muscular man with a face full of flesh, controlling his body to knock hard on the iron door.

The iron door was dented by him.

If he didn’t say he was going to buy something, others would think he was going to rob!

Such a movement naturally attracted the attention of many passers-by around, but seeing that ‘Zhao Kongcheng’ didn’t look like someone who was not easy to mess with, they also sped away.

He is really good at dispersing the crowd...

And soon, a young man's voice came from the shop.

"Here we go! Open the door immediately! Don't worry!!"

The door of the shop was opened, and a young man wearing a 'Judge Bao' mask appeared in front of Zhao Kongcheng with a trembling body.

Wearing a mask?

Still pretending to be mysterious, I'll take it off for you!

'Zhao Kongcheng' raised his hand and grabbed the boy's mask while cursing.

"What the hell do you mean, you run a black shop, and you wear a pitch-black mask!"

"Hey hey hey! No! Tonic!!"

"I want it! I want the medicine! I want it!"

Zhao Kongcheng took off the mask without much effort, but what was revealed behind the mask... was still a mask.

A laughing clown mask.

Zhao Kongcheng:...

Damn it, you are wearing a double mask and you still say no, to hide the fact that you are a 'clown'?

"Don't tell me you're still wearing a mask underneath this one."

'Zhao Kongcheng' raised his sturdy arm and pointed at the young man in a warning: "If you still have it, I'll beat the shit out of you!"

And on the rooftop of the high-rise building opposite the shop.

Wu Xiangnan listened to Zhao Kongcheng's voice in the headset and saw Zhao Kongcheng's movements through the telescope.

He couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.

"This old Zhao is too reckless. If he does this, there will be danger even if there is no danger."

"Xiangnan, don't say that about old Zhao." Chen Muye waved his hand and kept observing every move of the shop with a telescope.

"Old Zhao's exploration efficiency is very good, and he also evacuated the people and delayed time.It's not good for us.

I think he did a good job on this point. "

Wu Xiangnan was about to say something.

Chen Muye's phone rang at this time.

"Cangmang..."

"Hello?"

"..."

Chen Muye suddenly widened his eyes, his facial expression became extremely awkward, and he answered the phone almost gritting his teeth: "Okay, I know."

"What's wrong?" Wu Xiangnan thought something had happened, and asked hurriedly: "Did something happen somewhere?"

"No, someone called the police and said that there were thugs here, and suggested sending special police to shoot them."

Chen Muye answered expressionlessly.

Then he said lightly: "After Lao Zhao completes this task, let him write a 10,000-word self-criticism. If he doesn't write it, he will be beaten. "

Wu Xiangnan shrank his neck and rationally did not mention that Chen Muye was still praising Zhao Kongcheng.

But Zhao Kongcheng in the shop did not take off the mask of the young man this time.

Because the young man took out a kitchen knife...

and put it on his own neck!

"You...what are you doing? !" Zhao Kongcheng looked up at the young man standing on the table and raised his hand to comfort him anxiously.

"Come down quickly, why are you brandishing knives and guns! We are all good citizens!"

"Don't move!!! "The young man yelled.

Zhao Kongcheng stopped moving immediately, his arms were hanging in the air, and his breathing stopped.

Dare not to move, dare not move at all.

This guy has already cut his neck with a knife and some blood is coming out!

He really wants to commit suicide!!

Fuck Cao Cao!!

Zhao Kongcheng has never seen such a weird situation, and he was panicked.

The identity of this young man has not been confirmed yet, what if he is really an ordinary citizen.

If he is killed by him accidentally, Zhao Kongcheng will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

The young man sobbed, and Zhao Kongcheng was so scared that his heart stopped for a while.

"Child, let's put the knife away first, uncle won't touch you, uncle is a little scared. "

"I didn't ask you to speak! ! "The young man shouted angrily.

The arc was a little too big, and the blood was a little too far.

Zhao Kongcheng was hit on the face.

Although there was only a little blood, the degree of fright he brought to him was no less than the "Old Corpse in the Mountain Village" he saw when he was a child.

The young man sobbed and cried: "Why are you bullying me? What right do you have to bully me! Can't I wear a mask for social phobia? Wuwuwu~"

Zhao Kongcheng: (ㄒoㄒ)

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