Chapter 1133 What Are You Looking At?

Accompanying Jiang Cheng's movements, the bell made a crisp sound from time to time.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Cheng frowned in dissatisfaction, and at the same time reached out and stuffed the bell into his clothes so that the fat man could not see it, but as soon as he stuffed it in, the bell came out again in a very naughty way.

Fatty certainly didn't know what was going on with the bell, but according to his thinking, the doctor must have been reluctant to part with it and regretted it, so he asked for help from Brother Wu, and used some unknown method to get the bell... oh no, the ghost bride off the bus.

Connecting it with Brother Wu's abnormal behavior last night, Fatty felt that this wave was stable, and it must be like this.

Jiang Cheng went to Wu for help, but Wu didn't want to go, so the doctor used both soft and hard tactics, and probably promised a lot of benefits, but after Brother Wu worked hard to save the ghost bride, the doctor regretted it.

Now the doctor has grown stronger, with the support of the ghost bride, and he is not afraid of Wu brother. That's why Wu brother was so angry last night, swinging his sword at the wall. On the wall, there is Wu brother's famous warning: If there is no woman in your heart, you will be a god when you draw your sword. The first page of the sword manual is to kill your sweetheart first.

Doctor... is stupid!

Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes the bones. He has only been with the ghost bride for a short time, but he and Wu brother have a falling out because of her. It's really chilling!

No wonder Wu brother had such an expression of wanting to eat someone when he heard him mention the ghost bride yesterday.

Fatty was heartbroken. Doctor... is stupid!

As a brother, Fatty felt that he had an obligation to speak for Wu brother who was wronged, so he thought for a moment and asked casually: "Doctor, where is Wu brother?"

Since this morning, there has been no trace of the doctor.

"Him?" Jiang Cheng frowned when he heard the words.

The fat man understood what was happening. It seemed that the two of them must have had an unpleasant experience last night because of the ghost bride, and the doctor must have stood on the ghost bride's side.

Originally, the fat man wanted to say a few harsh words to intimidate the ghost bride, but then he changed his mind and thought that he was no match for the ghost bride, so he swallowed the words back.

But the ghost bride seemed to feel the fat man's hostility and suddenly stopped moving.

The fat man didn't know how to describe this feeling. He just felt that two eyes seemed to have grown on the bell, staring at him, and the eyes were very strange.

"Doctor..." The fat man couldn't help but speak.

Jiang Cheng also noticed the fat man's strange expression, "What's wrong with you?"

"Your... bell is pretty!" The fat man forced out a very fake but very enthusiastic smile, "Don't say, doctor, this bell matches your temperament very well.

Jiang Cheng seemed to be a little shy about the bell, and stuffed it back into his clothes with an unnatural look on his face. He originally planned to take the bell off. After all, which serious man would wear a bell around his neck? It's not like he was going to a nightclub.

But he suddenly thought of what Wu said. Although he knew Wu was fooling him and probably wanted to have his cake and eat it too, he was worried Xin Wu used some method to reach a contract with the ghost bride.

If he took off the bell rashly, it might bring trouble to Wu.

Every time they left the nightmare, they would relax for a long time, just like people who are often under high pressure, and their bodies would not adapt if they were relieved rashly.

Jiang Cheng opened the pull ring on the can of Coke, took a sip, squinted his eyes, and made a happy sound: "Ah~~"? He picked up a French fry and stuffed it into his mouth.

The fat man on the side swallowed his saliva greedily, but still said in a tone of suggestion: "Doctor, the French fry you just had was not...dipped in ketchup."

"I'm tired of it, change the taste. "Jiang Cheng said indifferently.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the fat man started reading the "Sherlock Holmes Collection" as usual. He bought this book from a street stall. The owner repeatedly guaranteed that it was authentic, but it was changed hands many times, and there might be a few pages missing, but it would not affect reading.

The fat man thought so, he was not short of those few pages of books to be Sherlock Holmes, so he paid for it.

It must be said that after this period of study, he can clearly feel his progress. He can understand what the doctor said, and even successfully predicted the doctor's next action plan several times.

Just as the fat man was concentrating on reading, suddenly, the sound of a bell instantly broke the silence of the night.

It was not the normal crisp sound, but the speed was very fast, like an alarm.

Jiang Cheng was lying on the sofa eating French fries, and he immediately sat up and looked down at the bell.

About ten seconds later, the door outside was knocked.

Wu was the first to walk in, followed by two familiar faces.

"Long time no see. "No. 13 squinted his eyes and greeted them, nodding to Jiang Cheng and Fatty. His eyes stayed on the bell under Jiang Cheng's neck for less than 1 second, and then left quickly.

Following No. 13, of course, was his old partner No. 2. The man's leather shoes were polished to a shine, and you could see a person's shadow on them. He still had the cowboy hat on his head, which looked out of place and very strange.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Cheng asked. Now it seems that Wu had sensed the breath of these two people, so he went out in advance to find them and ask them clearly.

"Nothing important, I just wanted to come and see you." No. 13 sat on the sofa and smiled at Jiang Cheng and Fatty: "I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time."

Jiang Cheng looked at the two people up and down with a suspicious look, and after a moment, asked: "So...you came empty-handed?"

"Ah... not really." No. 13, who was a social bastard, began to correct himself. He glanced at teammate No. 2 with a hateful look, "We bought some fruits when we came here, but he ate them all on the way, so ..." No. 13 spread his hands, showing a helpless expression.

"We came today mainly to see how you are doing." No. 2 said seriously.

Facing Wu and the law enforcer in Jiang Cheng, he really wasn't in as good a mood as No. 13.

He can't deal with these two guys.

"We are very good, don't bother." Jiang Cheng also has a business-like attitude. He is very wary now. Except for a few brothers around him, he cannot trust anyone from outside.

No. 13 leaned towards the fat man casually, squinting his eyes, with a cute and safe expression on his face, and said to the fat man: "No. 10, I had a dream yesterday, and it scared me to death. "I dreamed that a monster was chasing you. The monster was so fierce that I couldn't drive it away. I happened to be free today, so I came to see you."

No. 13 stretched out his hand involuntarily and took the fat man's hand. At the same time, a strange purple halo appeared in his eyes, and a completely different world slowly unfolded in No. 13's mind.