I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

A trick call is a call that symbolizes death and curse.

Or, in other words, like a virus spread over the phone.

Anyone who receives this call will die within three days.

After death, the deceased's mobile phone will automatically dial a contact number in the address book.

Mimics the voice of the dead to bring another round of death notifications.

Since the appearance in Jinghai, almost none of the people who received the strange call survived.

It also includes a certain level of vicious tricksters.

The Bureau of Conspiracy once worked hard to catch the sender behind the treacherous call.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

Like a truly undetectable, unstoppable Grim Reaper.

The tricky call is still circulating in Jinghai.

In the death forum, the ranking of cunning calls reached the second place.

Even taller than Sneaky, the Son of the Fierce God.

You can see its horror.

A normal person, even a trick sender, knows that a trick call is looking for him, so he will inevitably feel fear.

But after Yang Shou hung up the phone, he couldn't help smiling.

He felt his luck was improving.

In the past, I had to work hard to find the weirdness.

But now, he did nothing.

Weird 22 unexpectedly came to the door on his own initiative.

"It's a weird call, isn't it?"

"I like to be proactive."

Yang Shou murmured.

Whirlpool and Niutau also heard the call.

The two never dreamed that Yang Shou would react like this.

That is one of the most mysterious and vicious tricksters in Jinghai!

"My lord, you are now a member of the forum, and the tricky call to find you must have malicious intentions. Do you want to ask the core members of the forum for help?"

Niutou hesitated for a moment, but still proposed.

It's just that he understands in his heart.

Yang Shou's time in the forum is too short, and there may not be core members who are willing to help.

And looking at Yang Shou's appearance, it doesn't look like he would ask for help.

However, Yang Shou was obviously happier after hearing his words.

Do you want double happiness?

"Is there such a benefit?"

"Then can you invite Shi Xiao?"

"Probably not." Niutau stammered, he found that Yang Shou seemed to have a special obsession with Lord Sneaky, is it because he worships Lord Sneaky?

"This can't be specified, it depends on which core member is available.

Yang Shou was a little disappointed, but, in the spirit of making money one by one, he still said:

"Then ask those core members."

"Remember, those above my district.

"Others are not enough."

Not enough?

Do you mean supplementary teammates?

Niutou thought about it, opened the forum, and was going to ask the core members.

"Mr. Wang, did you call me just now?"

At Wang Dafu's home, two members of the Bureau of Conspiracy broke into the bedroom upon hearing the movement.

The two used respectful titles, but they were obviously not that respectful towards Wang Dafu.

In the weird age, the status of the trickster is much higher than that of ordinary rich people.

"Your Bureau of Conspiracy refused to send real masters to protect me, so I can only ask other people for help."

Wang Dafu's complexion was not good, even angry.

"I pay that much money every year."

"As officials, are you going to watch me die?"

"That's not what they said." The two spies looked at each other helplessly.

They are none other than Song Ming and Li Zheng.

The strange phone call is no small matter.

As the elders with the most senior qualifications in the Jinghai Sub-bureau, the two did their part and applied for the task of protecting Wang Dafu.

"From the first call, three days after the tricky call, the murder will begin."

"Mr. Wang, today is only the first day."

"It's still early."

"If it weren't for our Conspiracy Bureau to value you, in fact, we don't need to pay attention to you these two days.

"Wait until three days later, our chief, you know?"

"Jinghai's top ten tricksters rank first!"

"He'll come over in person and help you with the calls.

"With him making the move, what are you doing with someone else?"

"Are you here to die?"

Wang Dafu snorted, "I know your chief is very strong.

"But as far as I know, in the past he also tried to protect people who received creepy calls."

"But those people are still dead."

"I can't trust him."

Song Mingqiang smiled slightly and said:

"It's different now."

"I can tell you that our bureau chief is smarter now.

"Since in a copy, he encountered a setback..."

"You talk too much!" On the side, Li Zheng interrupted Song Mingqiang, looking at Wang Dafu:

"You don't need to know that much."

"Anyway, our chief will come here to rescue you in three days."

"Hurry up and call, tell that person not to come, and don't let outsiders get killed."

Dafu Wang's expression changed, he thought about the horror of the weird call, and thought about the previous example, and finally shook his head decisively:

"no!"

"I still can't trust you guys."

Li Zheng laughed angrily.

"You can't even trust our Conspiracy Bureau, even our director."

"Then who do you trust?"

"Who did you call just now?"

"I would like to know who is more reassuring than our chief!"

Wang Dafu originally wanted to say Yang Shou's name, but then he changed his mind and gave up again.

He worried that the Bureau of Investigation would use the name until the information that Yang Shou was dead.

At that time, the Bureau of Conspiracy might deal with Yang Shou first.

You know, compared to the spooks, the weirdness that can move freely in reality is obviously more terrifying.

Especially thinking of the experience of Hongguang Homeland, Zhu Dafu's face turned even paler.

In his opinion, if there is someone in Jinghai who can deal with the tricky calls.

That must be Yang Shou.

This is his intuition.

He was able to wander in the mall for many years and make a fortune step by step, which has a lot to do with his intuition.

227 "The name doesn't matter."

"He'll be here soon."

"We'll see if he's willing to tell you when the time comes."

Li Zheng burst out laughing, happy again.

"The more you talk, the more it makes sense."

"I want to see who it is."

The Conspiracy Bureau has the information of almost all the conspirator in Jinghai.

He thought and thought, but he didn't know how difficult it would be for Wang Dafu to find him.

"Forget it." Song Mingqiang said helplessly, "Leave him alone."

"When the person he called arrives later, we can persuade him to go back."

"I guess, this is a person who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

"Do you really think that the ranking of the top ten tricksters is randomly ranked?"

Li Zheng glanced at Wang Dafu, said no more, and prepared to leave.

As soon as he opened the door, he thought about it and asked casually:

"Mr. Wang, how did your friend come here?"

"when will you come?"

He didn't want to keep waiting.

"He..." Wang Dafu hesitated, "He seems to be able to teleport?"

"Maybe it will appear directly?"

Um?

send?

Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng were taken aback.

at this time.

The eyes of the two of them blurred, and suddenly there was another person in front of them.

The man saw them both and smiled:

"You two, we meet again.

(ps: Blizzard today, high voltage and power cut off)

(Today's update is a bit scumbag)

(I hope everyone will forgive me. I will try my best to catch up with the manuscript and save the manuscript.).