Fang Shenyan leaned beside the stone pillar outside the lounge, putting one hand in his pocket, and holding a cigarette in his mouth.

The spotless glasses reflected the last bit of light in the afterglow, and the calm and steady pair of bright eyes shone with the stars gradually rising in the sky.

Two ignorant girls passed by themselves, one of them mustered up the courage to walk forward and whispered something in a slight manner.

Fang Shenyan glanced down at her, waved his hand holding a cigarette, and sent the girl away, and still looked at the horizon.

He has been standing here for a long time, and seven or eight of the 39 clerks have died.

He did not carry any gold coins and had his own purpose and plans. As for who he was, he naturally had the man in a suit in the lounge.

After a while, Li Yi, who was holding an empty paper cup, walked out of the inside and returned when he passed by Fang Shenyan.

Li Yi looked at the cigarette at Fang Shenyan's fingertips, and a kind of undetectable emotion flashed in his pure gray eyes. He stretched out his hand and asked:

"Give me one."

But Fang Shenyan's attitude towards him was even colder than that girl. He just glanced at the other person and said coldly:

"I don't have much."

Li Yi looked at him with a clear look, pondered for a while, and then left again without asking for it.

Fang Shenyan sucked away the last sip of the cigarette and looked back at the man in the suit in the lounge.

At this time, the man in the suit was leaning against the back of the chair with his legs crossed, chatting with a young female tourist. The two looked like very familiar friends, and sometimes laughed loudly.

Since the clerk left the army, the man in the suit has been staying in the lounge and never moved again.

What he said was the rules, so if he didn't leave, he wouldn't leave.

Fang Shenyan also noticed that although he has been confined to this area, he has done a lot of things.

For example, he always assigned Xiao Zhang to buy cigarettes and snacks for him, and from time to time he would ask others to talk to him; for example, he would chat with different tourists and create topics through his identities; of course, everything a man in suit does is very ordinary, he is no different from a living person, and he is also an extroverted and slick middle-aged man.

As for why Fang Shenyan told Ji Li that he had something to do, but kept smoking here, it was another reason - a bet.

Not long after the cigarette was extinguished, a man with heavy steps and trampling on a grassy field slowly revealed his figure in the bushes across the street.

The man's skin is dark red, with tough edges and strong edges, and looks quite strong, but the white side of his temples declares that he is not young anymore.

"Bah! This broken grass hurts your feet, what the hell!"

Before others arrive, curses arrive first, which shows how irritable his personality is.

Fang Shenyan's eyes swept across him calmly, especially his empty hands, and said casually:

"Chang Sheng, you lost."

Chang Sheng raised his hand and took off a grass root on his head, his face turned redder, and he lowered his head and cursed:

“Yeah, I lost.

There are no gold coin bags in the storage cabinet behind the lounge, and even the TM cabinet is gone."

Twenty minutes ago, when all the clerks evacuated and went to the park to earn gold coins, three people stayed in the lounge area.

The first one is of course Li Yi who has never been there before.

Then the second and third places are Fang Shenyan and Chang Sheng.

Both of them returned, obviously realizing some situations. After discussing with their respective store managers, they decided to start with the man in the suit.

However, these two people collided with each other, which had some "original origin".

As we all know, Fang Shenyan's true deeds of becoming famous in the top ten branches were the killing of the former third branch manager, Chen Hansheng.

Chang Sheng is Chen Hansheng's "old friend", and the two have a considerable friendship.

So, two enemies of life and death met in front of a small lounge, with quite similar goals.

But fighting each other seems too naive between them.

After a simple exchange, both sides decided to take a gamble according to the current situation.

To be precise, Chang and Fang are generally targeted at men in suits, but there are differences in details.

Chang Sheng’s goal is to store lockers behind the lounge.

When the commission was paid, the man in the suit once said to Xiao Zhang: "Go to the storage locker No. 3 and take out ten golden bags inside."

This allowed Chang Sheng, a person with interest, to obtain a secret information, the locker in the lounge, which contained a gold coin bag.

Therefore, his goal is to go to the locker and "steal" the remaining gold coins.

Fang Shenyan’s goal is the man in a suit.

By constantly observing the behavior of the man in suit, he discovered some extremely obscure prompts.

The bad nature of a man in suit is naturally self-evident. He has extremely obvious characteristics such as bullying in the workplace, abuse of privilege, and strong vanity...

And before everyone left, he left a suspicious sentence - "If you have any questions, please contact me any time, I have been in the lounge."

This made Fang Shenyan have a bold idea - as the rule narrator, whether there is a possibility of bribery.

Use the vanity of a man in suit and bribe with gold coins, so as to get some hidden rules and even hidden rewards!

This is why Chang and Fang stayed here.

So, when the two people who were not dealing with were entangled, they made a bet based on their own ideas.

If Chang Sheng’s goal is successful, Fang Shenyan will execute a terrorist project that has not been passed yet; if Fang Shenyan will succeed, Chang Sheng will go to execute it.

If it was changed to a third person, it would be impossible to make such a bet, but the two of them could do it.

Because Fang Shenyan likes to perform tasks, Chang Sheng is stubborn and extreme, neither of them will break his promise.

So, the reason why Chang Sheng became angry became clear, and his thoughts were lost.

There is no storage cabinet with gold coin bags, and there is not even a cabinet behind the lounge.

Seeing Fang Shenyan's calm appearance, Chang Sheng was furious and said with anger:

"You don't have to be proud, you want to bribe ghosts?

Let’s have a big dream, I’ll wait for you here, let’s go to that project together.”

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fang Shenyan sneered, no longer entangled with this little old man, and turned around and walked into the lounge.

In the lounge, the man in the suit was having a lot of chatting with the young female tourist.

Fang Shenyan went forward and pulled a chair directly opposite the two tables. He ignored the shocked eyes of the female tourist and stared at the man in suit and asked:

"You have rules but don't say all of them. I want to know now, what is your hidden thing?"

The man in the suit took his arm off the back of the female tourist's chair, grabbed the cigarette Xiao Zhang bought on the table, and responded with a smile:

"I thought you wouldn't come in anymore, why did you come so late?"

"What are the conditions, just tell me."

Fang Shenyan didn't want to look at his greasy face and said impatiently.

The man in the suit took a sip of cigarettes, and the rich smoke made the female tourists beside him bored and stood up and left.

He didn't care either, he leaned back and said with a smile:

“I do have a hidden message, or not.

If Deputy Manager Fang can help me get something back, I can sell the news to you."

The man in the suit was holding a cigarette unruly, unbuttoned the buttons of his coat one by one, and pulled the collar of his shirt downwards.

At this point, Fang Shenyan saw his body hidden under his cloak...

This is a bloated body without any flesh and blood. The rattan is his skeleton, and the straw is his flesh and blood, which forces a human skin.

The man in the suit put away his clothes, clamped the cigarette on his fingertips, leaned over to the table, and said word by word:

“I am a dummy, the real one I am hiding in the ‘Horror House’ project in Chenghu East District.

You get it back and hand it over to me for the hidden message.”

Fang Shenyan was calm on the surface, but in fact he had a rippling feeling in his heart. After obtaining the content of this transaction, he did not breathe a sigh of relief, but instead felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

Because it's so coincidental.
Chapter completed!