The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1249 Wu Ming's Death ([-])

"Tell me, who invited you here."

I took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket, lit one and put it in my mouth. Seeing the officer twitching his nose, I lit another one and handed it to the officer: "You can change form, you should be able to smoke by yourself Bar?"

The officer hesitated for a moment, but still raised his hand to accept the cigarette. After two puffs, the cigarette was exhausted.

These ghosts smoked so fiercely that they almost stopped after two puffs, which was a little too hard.

"Tell me, who asked you to stay here, and what was the price?"

The ghostly officer looked up at me, and finally recovered some ghostly temperament: "We are trading at equal value, both parties to the transaction must keep the secret, and the party who tells the secret will definitely disappear in smoke."

Equivalent transaction?

I took out my mobile phone, dialed it twice, and found a photo of me when I was in college. I pointed to a photo of a person on it and said to the officer, "Is it him who traded with you?"

The officer only glanced at the photo and sighed, neither denying nor admitting it.

Nobita glanced at the photo, and asked anxiously, "Why did he trade with you?"

I grabbed Daxiong and said: "Don't ask, he won't talk about it, let's ask Wu Ming about this question!"

That's right, the person in the photo, that is, the person who traded with the ghost officer, is Wu Ming.

Daxiong tilted his head and said: "Didn't you listen to him just now? Whoever tells this secret will disappear in smoke. Let's ask Wu Ming, Wu Ming will die."

I sighed and said, "If we don't ask Wu Ming, he probably won't die soon. He is an ordinary person who dares to make deals with ghosts and gods. I can't imagine that besides life, there is nothing worthy of ghosts and gods' attention in him. .”

The officer looked at me in surprise: "You are very smart."

I smiled wryly, yes, sometimes I am smart, but sometimes I am stupid as hell.

Nobita pointed at the ghost officer with his chin: "Then what should he do?"

I bit my lip and said, "Let's go, he's here, and a few fewer people would die here. Without him, I don't know how many more people would die here. I can't say a word or two about this matter, but I can feel it." , He didn’t harm anyone, but those two in the pig cage killed many people.”

There was an ugly smile on the face of the ghost officer Wu Qing: "That's right, the bloody smell on the two of them is extremely heavy, if I hadn't been born to restrain them, the two of them might have turned this place into a fierce place gone."

Daxiong still has something to ask, but I stopped him, and said to the ghost officer: "Although you have merit, there is not much benefit in putting your personal grudges in front of you. Once this matter is over, you can go back to the underworld." .”

The ghost officer said: "My host's purpose has not been achieved, so I can't leave."

I looked at the ghostly officer hesitantly, and wanted to say something, but I didn't say anything, because I wasn't sure what the final outcome of this matter would be.

At this time, I could only pull Nobita away, and when I returned to the door of the building, Shamate hadn't left yet. When he saw us, he was obviously surprised and flustered.

I ignored him, just greeted the old man at the door, and then pulled Nobita out.

All the way was unimpeded, I left the Tianxiang factory and avoided this place with strong yin, my mobile phone rang immediately.

I took out my phone and looked, and sure enough, Wu Ming found me.

The reason is very simple. The ghost officer made a deal with him, and naturally told Wu Ming the news that I came to exorcise the evil spirits. It was almost a sure thing that Wu Ming came to find me.

"Ou Ning? I heard you went to Tianxiang factory?"

Wu Ming's voice was deep and deep, and what he couldn't hide was his inner weakness.

I immediately agreed to him: "Yes, where are you, can we talk?"

Wu Ming didn't answer my question, but went on to say: "For the sake of our classmates, can you leave this matter alone?"

I didn't answer him either, but went on to say: "You will die if you go on like this. Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Wu Ming let out a long sigh: "You can't help me, I have to do this, otherwise, I won't be willing."

"Have you thought about your parents?"

I yelled almost desperately.

Wu Ming fell silent all of a sudden: "They? They're all dead!"

died!died!
For a moment, my mind buzzed, both parents died, no one can bear this kind of thing, you can imagine what Wu Ming's mood is like at this time.

Think about how long I had left Ningchuan before his parents died. How many things happened in the past year?

"Where are you?"

After two seconds of silence, I asked a little lonely.

"I……"

The phone hung up suddenly, I looked at my phone in confusion, and was about to dial back, when a weak voice sounded behind me: "I'm here."

Nobita and I turned our heads and saw that young face full of vicissitudes. At this time, Wu Ming gave me an illusion that he was obviously young, but he was full of old age.

Wearing a neat suit on Wu Ming's body, there is no straight feeling, only vicissitudes of maturity.

It can be seen from his temperament that Wu Ming has endured too many things that he shouldn't have endured for more than a year.

At this time, I was as depressed as Wu Ming, and I was not in the mood to accuse him of dealing with ghosts and gods. After looking at each other for a few seconds, I sighed and said, "You, it's not long."

Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders: "At most half a year."

He spoke so easily, but as if his own life was not his own, after he finished speaking, he walked up to Nobita and patted him on the shoulder: "That day, I'm sorry, I can't implicate you, so there was some trouble with you." Misunderstand."

Daxiong's eyes rolled: "I said, why were you so arrogant that day, and you have been hiding it for a long time, but you shouldn't be like this. If you have something to tell Yingai, brother, if I can help you, I will definitely not Standing on the sidelines, look at what you are doing now, how much hatred do you have with this Jiang Tianxiang? As for cooperating with ghosts to get him?"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly: "I really want to kill him, but unfortunately, if I want to kill a thief, I can't recover. I guess I can only let him go bankrupt at most. It's too difficult to kill him."

I tidied up my satchel and whispered: "Find a place to sit and have a drink."

Wu Ming moved his lips, as if he wanted to refuse, but he endured it and nodded, "Okay."

I know that he has regarded this meal as a farewell banquet, and agreed to us as if he was reminiscing with old friends.

What happened to him?Could the death of his parents be related to Jiang Tianxiang?
(End of this chapter)