Chapter 81 It’s a Pity that You Met Me
Jiahu is like a mirror, and the moonlight is like silver.
The servants of the manor were very busy.
The giant mechanical dog stood in the open space outside the farmyard. Xiao Wei filled its body with headlights. The diesel engine roared, driving dozens of headlights to illuminate the surrounding area as bright as day.
The gangster brother was groping under the dim street light, and suddenly he felt his eyes light up. There seemed to be a piece of frosted glass in front of him, and he could vaguely see shadows, but he reached out and still couldn't touch anything.
Could it be a ghost?
He also vaguely heard someone making a noise, like someone whispering through the wall. The sound frightened him and was erratic. He took a step back, feeling that the sound was coming from far ahead. , but taking a step forward, the voice was suddenly behind him.
"Big...Brother, this place is very evil. I...let's leave quickly..."
"Wait... wait, if something happens to this last one, Assistant He will eat me alive..."
Who is scarier, Assistant He or the ghost?
The gangster brother has never seen a ghost, but he has seen how Assistant He smiled and tortured people until they could not survive or die, and their families were ruined.
"Don't... don't be afraid, we are young people of a new... new era! There are no ghosts in this world! This world belongs to science! There must be some reason... magnetic field anomalies, hallucinations, aliens..."
Wen Liuquan looked at the gangsters across the invisible space barrier, holding his shoulders.
A few months ago, they were still colleagues, but now he has quit and changed careers.
Seeing these people, he felt that he could vaguely see himself when he was abandoned on the manor trail. Seeing that several people were still searching in vain, he sighed helplessly.
Why bother? Impossible.
"Um...could it be that I remembered it wrong? There aren't actually any houses here?" The gangster brother took out his cell phone tremblingly and cautiously called Assistant He.
"Assistant He, everyone has moved out. Don't worry, there will be no accidents... That Assistant He..." The gangster boss asked a question carefully: "This, on the information you gave us, it was written that a total of There are sixty-four farmhouses, but no matter how many times I count, there are only sixty-three. Is there something wrong?"
"No, no, no... we must have counted wrong, I... let's count again..." Listening to the roar coming from the phone, the gangster boss trembled.
Watching the few gangsters running around and counting in vain, there is no doubt that no matter how many times they count, there will be no more ones.
Wen Liuquan shook his head, and he still had a future with the village owner.
…
Early in the morning, Assistant He hurried to the demolition site and saw that the site was already busy. In front of the steel machinery, the buildings were knocked down like paper.
Seeing Assistant He, several gangsters immediately stepped forward to greet him with nods and bows. Assistant He angrily yelled: "A bunch of trash, they can't even count the number of buildings!"
Several gangsters looked at each other, not knowing what to say, so they could only laugh in apology.
Assistant He took out the phone and called his boss: "Boss, I was at the scene and didn't see anyone making trouble... Yes, don't worry, I will check all the farmyards carefully to ensure that all Farmyards were demolished.”
"Come on, follow me and count them again!" Assistant He dismissed these little gangsters who couldn't even count with disdain, and walked slowly as a car, counting them one by one.
"1, 2, 3..."
After counting the first row, Assistant He sneered and said: "I hate it most in my life when others treat me poorly. When these houses were first built, I went to the construction sites every day. There are a total of sixty-four farmhouses, and there will definitely be no less than one."
"Yes, yes..." Several gangsters nodded and bowed.
"22, 23, 24..."
After counting the second row, Assistant He said coldly: "With your work attitude, you still want to ask someone to join Jiahu Development Company? I think you have a better future by going to the gate!"
"Yes, yes..." Several gangsters smiled bitterly, "Even if we are looking at the door, we still want to show you, Assistant He, the door, right?"
"60, 61, 62...63..."
After counting sixty-three, Assistant He sneered: "What are you talking about? I've been counting all night, but why do I still count sixty-three? You see, these farmhouses are all in pairs. Opposite Building 63 is Building 64. Are you too stupid, or do you think I am easy to fool?"
"No, I don't dare..." The eyes of the few gangsters were strange, a little scared, but also a little inexplicable, as if they wanted to watch some good show.
Assistant He was a little puzzled by the gazes of these people, and then he turned his head and looked in the direction of the 64th farmyard.
"64..."
Wait, no, there is no sixty-fourth.
The place that should have been the 64th farmhouse was a lakeshore and rippling blue water.
Where has the sixty-fourth farmyard gone?
At that moment, Assistant He felt his face burning.
A group of gangsters looked at him innocently. They were scolded by Assistant He for half the night, and they counted for an unknown number of times, and it was always sixty-three.
Okay, you said it was sixty-four, then tell me now, how many is this? Tell me, can’t you tell me?
Assistant He stood there for a moment, then sighed and said: "If you think about it carefully, there were two farmhouses connected together just now. From the outside, they looked like one. Okay, all sixty-four farmhouses will be demolished." complete."
Several gangsters looked at each other, their eyes wide open and unable to speak.
No wonder they are Assistant He, they are just little gangsters.
"Okay, I'll call Mr. Jia to report." Assistant He waved his hand, sent the gangsters away, walked to the lake, and started making calls.
"Mr. Jia, all the farmyards have been demolished."
"Yes, I looked at the situation at the site. It's just that the farmhouse has been demolished, and the roads and other things on the ground are still the same. Judging from this situation, it can be rebuilt next year. By the time……"
"Hahahaha, yes, there will always be those who are taken advantage of. Without these taken advantage of, who would our Jiahu Development Company make money from? Mr. Jia is wise!"
"Okay, I'll go back and make plans now. I'll see if I can sell the farmyard at a higher price next year!"
He didn't know that when he made the call, he almost came into the ears of Dad Zhuang and others.
Zhuang Buyuan put a cordon on the edge of the space barrier to prevent Zhuang's father from getting too close to the edge and discovering anomalies in the space near the farmyard.
When he woke up in the morning, Zhuang Buyuan said that he had found a relationship and that the farmyard could not be demolished for the time being, but he wanted to keep a low profile for the time being.
Dad Zhuang was initially hesitant to believe it, but now that the demolition team had left, he believed it.
Zhuang Buyuan hasn't figured out what to do next and is worrying.
Father Zhuang's thoughts are no longer on this.
When they heard that the people who had been deceived in front of them were still crying, they started to discuss how to deceive other people.
What's even more disgusting is that these people didn't even shy away from him, the victim who had been deceived. Dad Zhuang turned blue with anger and waved his fists to beat Assistant He, but Zhuang Buyuan and several people held him back.
If Zhuang's father rushed out to beat someone, he would probably scare Assistant He to death, and the space barrier not far away from Zhuang would also break through.
"Tell me, why are there so many bad people in this world!" Dad Zhuang was filled with grief and anger.
"The best way to deal with such bad people is to not let them get what they want!" Zhuang Buyuan looked at Assistant He's back and said coldly.
Do you want to lie to people again? I'm sorry, you met me and you won't have this chance again.
(I tidied up the outline and deleted part of the content, but... it got stuck. The next update will be before 12 o'clock.)