"It doesn't cause cancer, so where does the fishy smell come from? His large intestine is probably rotten."

The man in the tuxedo shrank back, feeling a shuddering chill all over his body.

His previous actions seemed to despise the other party's selfish behavior that had no regard for ethics and morals, but in fact he had long been eyeing the value of the secret recipe in the other party's hands.

I am planning to meet him at a trade fair later.

Fortunately not seen.

"What about newcomer No. 2?"

"The story he told may be true or false. Regardless of whether it is true or false, he is not of much value. What is the difference between a priest who is easily deceived by the scapegoat and those fake masters in the world? Lian Dang Tan Even cannon fodder is not qualified."

The man in the tuxedo touched his chin, "Listen to what you said, then among the three newcomers this time, only newcomer No. 3 deserves continued attention."

"Nonsense, newcomers No. 1 and 3 were both introduced by me. There may be some adulteration in the story of newcomer No. 3, but he has really been to Kowloon Walled City, and he knows how to exorcise demons."

"Then I will send someone to contact him later. By the way, what are his hobbies and weaknesses?"

The two of them whispered in the secret room for a long time. When the time came, the man in the tuxedo appeared in the living room again.

"Everyone, are you satisfied with this dinner arranged by the president?"

The man in the tuxedo waved.

"I'm very satisfied. This is why I turned down countless social events and chose to attend the banquet on Saturday night. It turned out that I didn't join the wrong party."

It was the man in the dog-head mask who praised loudly.

"Okay, now that everyone has eaten and drunk, let's get into today's transaction."

"Invite three newcomers to enter the room separately. If the others have any valuable transaction information or items, they can also choose to open a separate room."

As soon as the man in the tuxedo finished speaking, a waiter came over and invited the three newcomers out separately and led them into the long corridor outside the conference room.

Newcomer No. 1 was brought into Room No. 1.

Newcomer No. 2 was brought into Room No. 2.

Su Hao stood at the door of Room No. 3. He noticed that there were already people who couldn't wait any longer and rushed into Room No. 1 immediately. It was the man in the dog-head mask who had looked down upon newcomer No. 1 before.

Su Hao stepped into Room 3 and found that it was a living room of more than 20 square meters with no windows and only four walls.

There was a layer of orange light in the room. After the door behind him was closed, the environment inside was so eerily quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.

The furnishings inside are also very simple, just four sofas arranged in a square, with a coffee table in the middle, paper and pens on the coffee table, and a water dispenser in the corner.

Su Hao sat down on the sofa.

He was thinking that the purpose of the existence of the Ghost Stories Association was definitely not as simple as allowing a group of people with financial resources and resources to share some exciting stories.

As for the trade fair that is about to start now, it is not the real purpose of the existence of the association.

If there is no benefit, don’t start early. Could it be that the president who has never been masked is spending manpower and financial resources to do good things?

Su Hao thought of the mysterious Sister Hua. Judging from the tacit understanding and little actions between the man in the tuxedo and Sister Hua, the former was the vice president of the association, and the latter's status in the association was obviously not low.

If Sister Hua's purpose is to find clues to the cult, then the purpose of this association's existence is almost the same, if not just to find the cult.

He would not eat the alcohol and food provided here.

Whether it was the vice president or other members, Su Hao only selectively screened what they said. If this was a trap set by the other party for him or other members, the next plan would be very simple.

The sugar coating can be peeled off, and the cannonball can be shot back intact.

You are looking at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you upstairs. It is not clear who is the prey and who is the hunter.

At least from the information Su Hao has come across so far, it seems that both the leader and the members of this Guaitan Association are a group of lawless lunatics, or lawless fanatics who have mastered certain resources.

Su Hao just saw with his own eyes a masked man quietly inserting a cold straw into a certain part of a woman's body.

This is a gathering place that provides him with criminal clues all the time. As long as he keeps his true identity from being exposed, this is an alternative cornucopia and a refreshing point for achievements.

While no one was visiting rooms 3 and 2, room 1 was almost crowded with guests.

In an invisible monitoring room, the vice president and Sister Hua were staring at the screen in front of the computer, and the conversation in Room 1 fell into their ears.

In room 1...

Dog-headed mask listener: "I am very interested in the secret recipe in your story that can restore youthful vitality. I wonder if you would like to share it with me."

Newcomer No. 1 asked contemptuously: "Didn't you dislike me before?"

The dog-head masked audience member chuckled, "It's precisely because I'm interested that I show my disgust with you. Isn't this because I'm worried that others will steal from me?"

This is just like bargaining in a shopping mall and those who dislike your high prices are potential customers who really want to buy.

Newcomer No. 1 rolled his eyelids, and a smug smile emerged from the corner of his mouth behind the mask, as if he was looking at a pig delivered to his door, "The secret recipe is not in my hands, but in Auntie Mei's body. The other party is watching closely, I She won’t sell it to me even if I offer 500 million, but I know Auntie Mei’s specific address.”

The audience member with the dog's head mask said excitedly, "There is no secret recipe. You can just give me your beautiful aunt's address. I can make this old woman spit it out if she doesn't understand."

Newcomer No. 1 tapped the coffee table with his fingers and said slowly: "50 Hong Kong dollars."

"What 50 Hong Kong dollars?"

"I can tell you Auntie Mei's address. If you pay me 50 yuan in information fees, it is estimated that there will be many new customers at her home after tonight. The dumplings are limited, and those who are quick will be slow."

The audience member in the dog-head mask was about to yell, then gritted his teeth and threatened: "It's not convenient to bring cash here. Give me a card number and I will find a way to remit 12 Hong Kong dollars to you before 50 o'clock tonight. This is my contact information. If you don’t give me your address after sending money, or give me a fake address, you will let me know the consequences.”

Newcomer No. 1 took the note paper and pen on the coffee table, scribbled down a string of card numbers and handed them to the other party, "Don't worry, I'm an honest businessman. I've also told you about the side effects of dumplings, so there's no need. I told you, just think it over yourself."

The two quickly reached an agreement.

Chapter 80 The Confession of the Bald Priest

The man in the tuxedo in the monitoring room said with an ugly face: "Is the purpose of this guy sneaking in to make another fortune before he dies?"

Sister Hua replied calmly: "Maybe I am collecting money to treat cancer."

“Can bowel cancer also be treated in the middle stage?”

"Who knows? If it doesn't work at home, maybe it can work abroad."

The man in the tuxedo quickly made a decision, "No, we can't let this guy continue to deceive people here. If there are more people who cause cancer in the future, our association will also be jointly and severally responsible, since he is not among our key observation targets. , just let me squeeze the last value out of this pig."

Sister Hua neither agreed nor objected. She just lit a cigarette quietly and kept her eyes fixed on Su Hao in Room 3. At this time, Su Hao was the same as the one she had seen before in the lounge of the spirit exploration program group, with his hands wrapped around his chest. Sitting on the sofa with her chest motionless.

On the surface, there seems to be no flaws, but on the contrary, this is a flaw in itself.

The other party seems to be careful in everything, and seems to be hiding some huge secret. Could it be that he still has clues to the cult?

In room 1.

After the deal with the man in the dog-head mask was concluded, the man in the tuxedo used his privileges as vice president to jump in directly.

After the door to the room was closed, the man in tuxedo looked at newcomer No. 1 on the sofa and smiled contemptuously, as if he was looking at a pig.

"I know you have intestinal cancer and it's in the middle stage. If you don't get treatment, it will be too late."

"what?"

Newcomer No. 1, who was originally very calm on the sofa, stood up in surprise.

"I have channels that can treat your intestinal cancer. At least it can greatly alleviate your disease and extend your life for several years. Do you want to hear about it?"

The man in the tuxedo's next words made Rookie No. 1 regain his composure. He thought about it and said, "What do you want?"

The man in the tuxedo grinned, "I want 50% of all your property. Half of your property is exchanged for half of your life. It's a very reasonable deal. You have to think clearly. The resources and power behind our association are beyond your imagination. of."

"No, I can spend 1000 million Hong Kong dollars to treat the disease, but you have to ensure that the treatment is effective."

"Then there's no way to reach an agreement, tsk tsk, I didn't expect that a billionaire's life is only worth HK$1000 million, so cheap."

The man in the tuxedo turned and walked away.

Newcomer No. 1 struggled with pain, stretched out his hand to stop the other party, "Wait... let me think about it."

In Room 3, Su Hao waited for more than ten minutes but no one came in.

The identity revealed in his story is that of an exorcist, and he is considered a skilled craftsman among the members of the association. In this profession of craftsman, no one is sure whether he will have any use for the other in the future.

It is a special profession that is unpopular and irreplaceable.

In other words, his popularity or commercial value depends on specific occasions and times.

Su Hao thought for a while and decided to take the initiative.

The story revealed by newcomer No. 1 is one of Chi Guoguo's achievements, and the story of newcomer No. 2 is two experience points.

Since no one comes to patronize him, he can take the initiative to patronize others.

Su Hao opened the door and found a security guard wearing a black suit and a mask standing at the door of every room in the corridor outside. These people were all strong and powerful at first glance.

The three security guards all looked at him.

Su Hao pointed to room No. 1, "I want to go in, is that okay?"

One of them replied in a deep voice: "There are distinguished guests in Room 1 now."

"What about room 2?"

Su Hao pointed to room No. 2 again.

The security guard nodded, "No one is inside yet."

After getting permission, Su Hao opened the door of Room 2.

Newcomer No. 2 was devoutly closing his eyes and talking in a deep voice. There was an open Bible on the coffee table.

Suha has already identified the other party.

He said bluntly: "Father, your previous story is very exciting. I have a few doubts that I would like to ask you in person."

The priest neither admitted nor denied his identity as a priest. He was silent for a while and said, "You can ask."

"How did you realize that something was wrong after accidentally killing Yuan Xiaomin? Don't use any excuses or lies like that."

The priest thought for a while and said: "The priest had nightmares for several nights after he came back from Yuan Xiaomin's home that day. In the dream, Yuan Xiaomin's ghost came to find him. On the first day, he screamed about injustice, on the second day, he cursed her, and on the third day, he complained about her. We have already found a good substitute, so please ask the priest not to stop her from finding a substitute."

"Then since the priest already knew it in advance, could he just watch her harm others?"

The priest sighed and said: "She was accidentally killed by the priest. How could the priest be cruel enough to stop her from finding a substitute?"

"Then why didn't the priest reveal to Yuan Xiaomin's former husband the true identity of the wife he is currently sleeping with?"

"The priest asked him about it that day. He was very surprised by his wife's transformation. If the truth of the matter was revealed to him rashly, he might not be able to accept it, or he might not want to believe it at all. Besides, the priest didn't have any evidence."

"Isn't the priest afraid that spending time with ghosts will shorten his life?"

"The priest asked him a different question that day in a cryptic way. The priest said that if there was a way to shorten the length of his life and improve or increase the quality or breadth of his life, he would ask him if he would like it."

"He hesitated and told the priest that he would."

Su Hao nodded. It was a very cruel truth. Yuan Xiaomin's husband had most likely guessed the result based on clues, but he deliberately did not try to expose it. Instead, he calmly enjoyed the change.

If you were given a chance to change the person next to you to someone fresher, more considerate, beautiful and considerate, how many people would not be tempted?

This is human nature!

The only thing Yuan Xiaomin's husband doesn't know is that this fresher, more considerate, beautiful and considerate candidate may not be a human at all.

If you knew it, it would be a different result.

Su Hao continued to ask: "Then why doesn't the priest go and save the ghost of Yu Huiqi who occupied the magpie's nest? The priest should also have some means of exorcism. If you are not confident, I can also help the priest."

The priest sighed again, "The priest planned it this way at first, but later he figured out that Yu Huiqi was also a poor ghost who had her body taken away before she took over Yuan Xiaomin's body. How else would she appear? ?Today’s Yuan Xiaomin is yesterday’s Yu Huiqi.”

Su Hao also remained silent for a while.

The priest continued: "Every day, people come to the priest to confess and confess the wrong things they have done, but they don't know that the priest also made mistakes. Who can listen to the priest's confession?"

"So, thank you for being interested in my story."

Su Hao looked at the other party silently for a while and chose to exit from Room 2.

The other party came to the Ghost Story Association just to find a chance to talk to someone?

After Su Hao returned to Room 3, he did not expect that there was a visitor wearing a Sichuan Opera mask in his room.

"Your previous story is very exciting. If you are an exorcist, I have a business to discuss with you. As long as you accept this task, you can get an advance payment of 10 Hong Kong dollars. If you can If you complete the task within one month, you will also receive a remuneration of HK$1."

Su Hao replied calmly: "Not interested."

Chapter 81 Dafugui Opera House

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