Chapter Eighty-Five: Haunted House?

  "Remember, Guo Ming is a national security agent. Your task is now over, and the next thing will be handed over to us. I'd like to see who dares to move my people?" Wang Jinfeng snorted coldly, her face full of murderous intent.

  Sun Zhen hastily nodded and backed out.

  "No matter who you are, I'll make you pay the price," Wang Jinfeng muttered in a low voice. "You're mine, and I won't let anyone harm you."

  When Sun Zhen heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He understood that those few kids were in big trouble. They had actually offended someone from the National Security Bureau - wasn't that just asking for death?

  "Ladies and gentlemen, we have arrived at Shenzhen Airport. Welcome aboard."

  "Mom, we've arrived in Shenzhen! I want to go play at Hong Kong Disneyland!" a little girl exclaimed.

  "Okay, okay, but we also need to take a rest and then handle the visa, let's go play again tomorrow."

  "Not bad, little sister, we meet again," a bright and clear voice came over.

  The little girl turned her head, seemingly puzzled as to how she had run into a familiar face here. But very quickly her small face turned deathly pale, and she let out a loud cry, hiding behind her mother's back, exclaiming in terror: "Mommy, bad man, bad man!"

  The woman in her thirties was also startled and hastily retreated several steps, trembling: "What do you want to do? Don't hurt my daughter."

  That woman is about thirty-one or two years old, with well-maintained skin that makes her look like she's in her twenties. She doesn't have any pretentious air about her and looks like a refined lady from a good family. However, why she came alone with her daughter is something he can't know.

  Guo Ming rubbed his nose and chuckled: "Sister, don't worry, do I look like a bad guy? Besides, who says that the people caught by the police are definitely bad guys? Have a pleasant trip."

  The woman visibly relaxed and forced a faint smile on her face, saying: "Thank you."

  "Little sister, what's your name?" Guo Ming waved his hand and smiled at the little girl.

  Seemingly infected by Guo Ming's voice, the little girl said softly: "My name is Wan Jun."

  "Wan Jun, nice name. This is a gift from your brother." Guo Ming took out a yellow paper crane from his pocket and handed it over.

  Wan Jun looked at her mother, hesitating. Chen Qing's eyes also moved slightly, seeing the sincerity and affection in Guo Ming's gaze, so she let go of Wan Jun's hand and nodded: "Go get it! Remember to say thank you."

  Wan Jun immediately let go of her mother's hand, took the paper crane from Guo Ming's hand and said sweetly, "Thank you, brother."

  Guo Ming patted her little head, smiled at Chen Qing and then turned around and left.

  Shenzhen is a frontier city of reform and opening up, and its prosperity goes without saying. As Guo Mingxin walks on the main street, he can feel the strong breath of modernization, with skyscrapers everywhere and all kinds of world-famous brand cars flowing constantly.

  Guo Ming shook his head, for him, these things were all external objects. Behind the seemingly prosperous facade, how many unknown stories were hidden? Even after a hundred years of solid steel, it would still decay, and the beautiful decorations would be worn away by the passage of time. Everything would be fleeting, alas, just floating clouds.

  Guo Ming didn't go to the Interstellar Hotel, he had over a hundred thousand in his hand, enough to stay there. He casually found an alley and walked quickly past it. Soon Guo Ming discovered the difference, this place was out of tune with the prosperity outside, it seemed like a conflict between two beliefs, dilapidated, stinky, dirty air tightly wrapped around here.

  It's hard to imagine that such a place still exists in the socialist big environment. A low murmur came from not far away, and Guo Ming walked over to take a look. The other person was emaciated, with skin and bones visible, and his whole body was extremely decadent. He could only judge that this person was still alive by the occasional slight movement of his chest. Upon closer inspection, a used syringe was still on one side, and his face showed an extremely satisfied expression, which was clearly mismatched with his physical condition.

  Addictive, Guo Ming shook his head, drugs harm people! A hundred years ago, the Humen ban on opium was a ban on poison, but it couldn't ban the greedy heart of man. Everyone knows the harm of drugs, and so-called interests and risks coexist, yet there will still be people who risk selling drugs.

  The person in front of me can't be said to have good conduct. No one wants to become a drug addict, I believe everyone has thought about quitting drugs, but unfortunately that deadly temptation is not something that can be resisted by those without great willpower.

  Guo Ming is not a merciful and compassionate Guanyin, he took a glance and then left.

  Yu Min has recently been experiencing strange things in front of her eyes, first with some ghostly shadows, and then at midnight she feels like something is pressing down on her body. Every time she wakes up in the middle of the night, she's drenched in sweat. This situation has been going on for a month now, and even though she's an atheist, she can't help but feel that this is not normal.

  Guo Ming knocked on the table, somewhat impatiently, "Boss lady, what's wrong?" The young woman opposite him was also at a loss, and he had to call out several times before she responded.

  Yu Min exclaimed in surprise and quickly stood up, saying: "Which room do you want? Standard or deluxe?"

  Kuo Ming was taken aback, looked around and saw some spider webs and dust in the corner. He couldn't help but laugh: "Well, I'll have a luxurious room then!"

  "Alright, follow me." Yu Min's expression was stunned for a moment, his face looked somewhat strange, and he left first.

  Guo Ming was quite curious and hurriedly followed him.

  It was a separate small courtyard, and as soon as Guo Ming entered, his goosebumps stood up suddenly. The mottled trees around him seemed like ghostly shadows, and the chirping of unknown insects sounded like the calls of evil spirits. In short, this place was very eerie.

  "Boss's wife, isn't there something unclean here?" Guo Ming said with a bad look on his face.

  "Haha, how could that be? Yu Min's face changed, and he immediately laughed, 'You're still a student, don't tell me you believe in ghosts too?'"

  "Heh heh, you're right, I not only believe it, but I've also seen it," Guo Ming said with a smile, but the corners of his mouth revealed a mocking smile. This old lady is really something, actually trying to shift the blame, who knows what would happen if she were to move in here?

  Yu Min's smile froze on her face as she sneered: "Shenzhen is a place where every inch of land is worth its weight in gold. I dare say that apart from my family, no one else has such conditions."

  "Yes, then let's go in!" Guo Ming laughed. "He's not afraid of ghosts at all. Since he was a child, his body had strong yang energy, so he never saw any ghosts, let alone now with his current status as a cultivator. It's unheard of for a cultivator to be afraid of ghosts! Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

  As the two entered, several black shadows suddenly appeared behind them, quietly watching Guo Ming. With a gust of wind, their silhouettes vanished into thin air.

  The situation is really bad, I won't say anything else, tomorrow will be a big explosion, how much it can explode depends on everyone's support for me.