forget the river mirror

Chapter 90 Targeted Poverty Alleviation
The eighth district, the 33rd floor of the glazed tower.

The extreme fear made Su Xianliang's adrenaline soar, he even forgot to shout, and only let out an unknown "clack" sound in his throat.

Under the dim light, Sang Mo's facial features began to distort, a pair of eyes deviated from the original position, became one high and one low, and the eyeballs also began to rotate horizontally, the dark pupils instantly turned to the back, leaving only the whites of the eyes.

At the same time, footsteps sounded from behind Su Xianliang, it was the hollow sound of stiff soles stepping on the floor that had been in disrepair.

As the sound got closer, Su Xianliang also smelled a disgusting smell of blood, and he finally broke through the limit in fear, successfully awakened the spirit, and then regained control of the body.

Su Xianliang suddenly burst out with all his strength and ran to the door, hating why his parents didn't give him two extra legs.

But Sang Mo didn't let him go, but jumped down from the ceiling directly, his arms and ankles were twisted into weird shapes, like a spider, and he chased Su Xianliang with his hands and feet in the posture of dancing to give birth to his waist. go.

When Sang Mo was crawling, the creaking sound from his joints was like a death knell, adding a substantive chill to the already weird room out of thin air.

"Don't come here!!!"

The hoarse shout echoed in the empty room.

But now the whole room is surrounded by the aura barrier constructed by Lingyin, even if he screamed and broke his throat, no one would notice.

……

Lin Chuan stood in the corner of the room, admiring the haunting scene.

Di Ye next to him was already numb, just kneeling in the corner like an ostrich, wishing he could bury his head in his crotch.

Seeing that Su Xianliang was on the verge of collapse, Lin Chuan finally remembered the purpose of his trip.

He shook his wrist, and the nameless silk thread split into two strands like a snake coming out of its hole, binding Su Xianliang and Sang Mo together.

Lin Chuan ignored the terrified Su Xianliang and the roaring Sang Mo, but directly jumped up to the second floor, took down the very delicate desk lamp, and then walked towards the two.

The light elongated the shadows of the two, and let them see the smile on Lin Chuan's face clearly. At some point, the corner of Boss Lin's mouth showed that "warm core" smile again.

When Sang Mo saw the desk lamp, blood was cast in his disastrous pupils.

Lin Chuan looked at the ferocious Sang Mo, and said curiously:
"I'm really curious about your existence, but don't worry about it. Now is the time to tell a story, Su Xianliang. Give you a chance. If you tell the story well, you can live."

"I have no idea what you're talking about!"

Su Xianliang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes couldn't hide the horror, but his mouth was still stiff. At this time, he even put on an appearance of not knowing anything.

"Hey, it's useless to give you a chance. My mission is to kill you. Since you have nothing to explain, let's go."

Lin Chuan sighed, and waved his hands regrettably, the silk thread binding Su Xianliang was instantly tightened, and streaks of blood were pressed on his body.

Crystal drops of blood hung on the silk thread, ready to drip...

"what!!"

Su Xianliang's heart-piercing wailing stopped Sang Mo's eyes that had been moving chaotically, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"I said! I said!"

Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly, he had already begun to doubt Ling An's vision in selecting the host.

Under such circumstances, for those who still can't recognize the status quo, even if they have a system, it would be useless. Su Xianliang, as long as he has a little brain, doesn't know that he will suffer such a crime.

The continuously tightened silk thread finally stopped.

Lin Chuan also learned the whole story from Director Su's intermittent narration.

……

The story has to start with Sang Mo's father, Sang Qingjun.

This single father is an excellent wilderness hunter, and he often goes to and from the forbidden places near the eighth district. In just a few years, he has accumulated a family business in the eighth district.

Although Sang Mo has never experienced maternal love, she has lived a very prosperous life under the pampering of her father. Coupled with her carefree personality, even in a private school with a clear chain of contempt, she has gained many friends.

Although the lives of father and daughter are not wonderful, they are also very happy.

Until more than half a year ago, Sang Qingjun's hunting team rescued Su Xianliang from a black market merchant in the wilderness.

This father and daughter's nightmare began.

For Sang Qingjun, rescuing Su Xianliang was just a matter of convenience, he didn't think about getting anything in return from Su Xianliang.

After all, those black market merchants are regulars on the most wanted list, even without Su Xianliang, the bounty for those heads is enough for the hunting team to take action.

But Su Xianliang put on a look of repaying his kindness, and soon became a close friend of Sang Qingjun.

Sang Qingjun also contracted the habit of gambling.

People who are used to risking their lives have a lot of gambling, and they can always quickly adapt to the turbulence on the gaming table.

After all, every time Sang Qingjun entered the forbidden area, he was gambling with his life for food and clothing. In addition, Su Xianliang had the intention to make a game. In just one week, he doubled the savings he had earned in the first half of his life at the gambling table.

But Sang Qingjun is not a fool, the money came too easily.

Sang Qingjun, who had a bad feeling, exchanged all his savings for this property and wrote Sang Mo's name on it, so that even if something happened to him, his daughter would be able to live comfortably for the rest of her life.

Moreover, she already sensed Su Xianliang's plot was wrong, so when going through the real estate formalities, she deliberately avoided him.

When Su Xianliang invited him to participate in the gambling game for the last time, he led the team into the forbidden area and rejected that invitation.

But this time, he failed to come back.

Su Xianliang had already made two-handed preparations.

Regardless of whether Sang Qingjun lost his fortune at the casino or not, when he entered the wilderness again, the hunting team would be waiting for the slave hunting team.

The son of a daughter doesn't sit in the hall, how can a federal civil servant show up in the wilderness so easily?
This Su Xianliang, like Manager Wang of Chenguang Biology, is the slave catcher's eyeliner in the safe zone.

It is precisely because he ate a lot of fruits in the forbidden area that his energy is higher than that of ordinary people, and he was selected by the soul.

Su Xianliang's ability to become the director of the housing management office is due to the support of those black market dealers, and he has been providing high-quality kidnapping targets for those gangsters in the wilderness.

After all, the rich people in District [-] were the ones who allowed him to handle the real estate business in person.

So what Sang Qingjun rescued was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

And Su Xianliang had already thought up a revenge plan from the moment he was rescued.

It's a pity that Su Xianliang didn't take back enough benefits from Sang Qingjun. He thought that everything was under his control, but he ignored a father's sense of responsibility for his daughter.

When he learned that Sang Qingjun had exchanged all his savings for real estate, Su Xianliang gave him a happy ending.

Real estate in the Commonwealth is the most sacred personal wealth, and even Director Su has no way to blatantly usurp it.

But it was artificial, before killing Sang Qingjun, Su Xianliang used his face and DNA information to sign a loan contract recognized by the federal government.

When Sang Mo ushered in the news of his father's death, he also ushered in a debt collection company. The house that had just been renovated was emptied out, and those people even tore down the stairs.

Only the desk lamp Su Xianliang gave Sang Mo remained.

Sang Mo posted the information about the real estate transaction, but Su Xianliang hid her sale announcement, and arranged staff near the house. Even if someone saw the word "for sale" written on the door, they would suspect that there was a financial institution here. Dispute, give up the purchase.

Sang Mo survived half a year in fear of being chased, and finally couldn't bear the terrible pressure, and chose to kill himself.

And before he died, he met A Li and left his dying wish.

She didn't know who was persecuting her father, but she knew that if she died, according to the federal law, the property would be auctioned off by the real estate management agency.

Whoever accepts her procedures will be the most suspicious.

……

This story is not exciting at all, and Lin Chuan has no intention of judging the quality of the characters, but his expression became uncontrollably heavy.

The silk thread binding Su Xianliang suddenly tightened. Originally, Lin Chuan still wanted to ask some questions, but now he lost interest.

Lin Chuan didn't know how many people like Su Xianliang and Manager Wang were still in the safe zone. He didn't know whether the barrier that separated the wilderness and the safe zone would bring people safety or prison-like confinement.

But he is very clear that the current federation is already in a state of being riddled with holes. Even if the Mysterious Mirror Realm does not come, the war between the safe zone and the wilderness is inevitable...

Knowing that Lin Chuan was in a bad mood, Ling Hean deliberately controlled the silk thread, and gave Su Xianliang a happy split-up without making him scream.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing flame rose from Su Xianliang's body, Ling Ling deftly raised the ashes, and An Ye habitually blew the suona...

When Su Xianliang's head rolled down, Di Ye, who was hiding in the corner of the wall, lost consciousness instantly, but he managed to escape the fear with a coma, but was awakened by the high-pitched suona sound.

Di Ye took off his coat, lay down silently, and covered his face with the coat like a white cloth. He would rather die on the spot than be shrouded in fear again.

……

After solving Su Xianliang, Lin Chuan also released Sang Mo from the shackles.

He pinched Sang Mo's face curiously, feeling that it felt the same as a normal person's. Then he brought the desk lamp closer and found that Sang Mo's shadow would also change with the change of light and shadow.

These are inconsistent with the characteristics of the legendary ghost.

Sang Mo gritted his teeth and asked viciously:

"Have you squeezed enough!?"

"So, are you dead or alive now?"

Lin Chuan put down the desk lamp, and pinched her other cheek again incomprehensibly.

"Shrimp~ la~ you!"

Sang Mo threatened with inarticulate speech, Lin Chuan finally realized that she couldn't speak properly with her face squeezed like this, so he let go of her, and asked seriously:
"Where's Ah Li?"

Sang Mo turned his head away angrily, but did not respond.

Lin Chuan has nothing to do with her, after all, he doesn't know what the connection between Sang Mo and A Li is, and he doesn't know what kind of state Sang Mo is in now.

So I could only pull her to sit on the ground, and said earnestly:

"No matter what, I have fulfilled your...last wish? Give me an explanation."

Sang Mo was still expressionless, turning his head there boredly, and it was the kind of 360-degree uninterrupted rotation...

Lin Chuan's forehead suddenly stretched out with a cross-shaped blue vein. After taking several deep breaths, he calmed down. He got up and picked up Di Ye, who was pretending to be dead, and walked out without looking back.

If it wasn't for A Li, Lin Chuan's slap would have already hit the brat's face.

Before Lin Chuan went out, Sang Mo finally spoke:

"Let's count it as a half-dead person now. This is the procedure of the house. You can have someone take it directly to the housing management office to find a robot to handle the handover. I will feel very uncomfortable if I go out during the day, so I won't go through it."

Lin Chuan paused, turned around and took over the formalities, then threw it to Di Ye, then grabbed Sang Mo's shoulder, stared into her eyes and asked:

"Under what circumstances will you disappear?"

Although Lin Chuan had tried his best to control his emotions, his voice was still trembling uncontrollably.

Sang Mo felt Lin Chuan's agitated mood, and instead of being petty, he replied seriously:
"I was recalled by the master. Before the master died, I was an immortal existence."

After getting the answer, Lin Chuan seemed to have sand in his eyes, and quickly laughed silently. At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind:
Yu Sheng is still alive.

……

……

After that, things went very smoothly. Di Ye, who saw the light of day again, finally got rid of his fear, took the procedures given by Sang Mo, and transferred the house to his own name.

It's just that after Lin Chuan came out of Sang Mona, he became very abnormal, with a smile on his face all the time, no matter how Di Ye talked to him, he didn't pay attention.

Di Ye had no choice but to coax Lin Chuan back to the hotel in Jundu Tower like coaxing a child.

As long as the lease agreement is signed with Jingxuan, Lingyin Company can be formally established, and with their own real estate, they can change their base camp.

But after Di Ye knocked on the door, Jiang Yang and Gouzi were the only ones who greeted him and Lin Chuan, but Jing Xuan was nowhere to be found.

Lin Chuan finally came back from the happy state, hugged Xiaohua who was still sleeping, and asked with a frown:

"Where's Jing Xuan?"

"Precise poverty alleviation has gone."

Jiang Yang responded with a wry smile, lit a cigarette, and put it in Gouzi's mouth very naturally.

There was a black line on Lin Chuan's forehead, but before he could continue to ask, the door was pushed open by Jing Xuan:
"Hey hey, your emperor is back!"

Looking at the rosy face of Er Bald, Lin Chuan instantly understood the meaning of "precise poverty alleviation".

……

"It's not even noon yet, is it easy to earn some money? And you don't want your waist anymore?"

"I have hands and feet, and I can earn money by myself, but they can't. They have a father who is addicted to gambling and debts, a mother who is in poor health, and young siblings who need to support them. I have to help them..."

(End of this chapter)