The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Chapter 39: : The plan has changed

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"Damn, how could you suppress my card! Will you play it!" Seeing that he was deducted by Wei Yan after he had played a card, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help it anymore, staring fiercely at Wei Yan, speechless Scolded.

An imperceptible red appeared behind Wei Yan's ears, with a cold expression on his face, calmly replied: "Understand a little."

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

He only believes Wei Yan's nonsense that he can really play cards. Will people who can play cards always hold down the cards of his teammates? The enemy didn't even look at his cards. People who didn't know thought he was playing cards with Wei Yan.

Oh shit……

Wei Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Quzhi, a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes, and finally put down the cards after a while, sighed, "Shall we play other things?"

"What else can I play!" Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes. There was no cell phone signal in this barren mountain, and he didn't know that the three days of his disappearance hadn't faded away...

Suddenly there was another movement outside, and Yaoli immediately got up, her face pale: "My father is back, let me prepare dinner!"

"Hey! Yaoli..." Just as Zheng Quzhi was about to hold Yaoli, Wei Yan suddenly grabbed his arm with amazing strength. Zheng Quzhi couldn't help taking a deep breath, then looked back at Wei Yan: "What are you doing?"

"Isn't talking about playing other things?" Wei Yan frowned, her cold face filled with the rough waves before the storm.

Zheng Quzhi was bluffed, swallowed, and sat back down again, "There is nothing fun for two people..."

Suddenly, he raised his head and said with joy: "Mr. Wei, how about letting us play with points? Don’t use brains, just rely on luck. If whoever wins the most, you can ask the other party to meet one of their own conditions. It must be within the ability of the other party and does not violate the law."

Hearing this, Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly: "How to play?"

As soon as Wei Yan hadn't touched this, a smile flashed in Zheng Quzhi's eyes, and he pulled the king out and introduced the rules of the game to Wei Yan.

Clash is the easiest way to play in a poker game. Zheng Quzhi only said it once, and Wei Yan nodded: "It's easy." It's also very boring.

Zheng Quzhi squinted and smiled, took the cards in his hand and washed them, and finally put them between the two people, and smiled: "You draw first or I draw first!"

Of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to play tricks in front of big bosses, this really depends on luck. If he wins, he can ask Wei Yan to agree to a request, but if he loses, it's okay. Anyway, he has nothing. From Wei Yan's appearance, it doesn't look like there will be any conditions that need him.

The two drew ten cards in a row.

The first time he showed his cards, Zheng Quzhi took the bottom one and opened it, which was dozens of points. This is quite big, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan opened the third-to-last card expressionlessly, which was actually two. Unsurprisingly, Zheng Quzhi won the first game.

In the next three rounds, Wei Yan's points were all below four. Zheng Quzhi smiled so that his eyes were narrowed: "Mr. Wei, are you a little bit lucky?"

There was no wave on Wei Yan's face. He just glanced at Zheng Quzhi with a smile but said, "It's okay."

Zheng Quzhi turned his eyes slightly, and as he opened a card, he asked: "Mr. Wei, when can we go back?"

Wei Yan glanced at the cards, raised his eyebrows, and swiped his fingers on the five invisible cards in front of him, as if hesitated.

"At most three days." After a long while, he stopped his finger on a card, squeezed the card, and showed the front.

Zheng Quzhi was speechless, "Forget it, let you win once."

Wei Yan's is k, and his nine is a complete defeat.

However, it will take three days to solve the problem here. Zheng Quzhi couldn't help sighing. Here, he was bitten by mosquitoes every day, his skin deteriorated, and his mobile phone was not touched for several days. It feels like I haven't eaten it for a century, and I am so puzzled.

"Didn't it mean that I'm going home?" Suddenly, he remembered what Wei Yan said in the morning.

Wei Yan paused when he took the card, "The plan has changed."

"There have been changes? What changes?" Zheng Quzhi always loves to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Our mission is different from Fanda and the others. The mission does not conflict, so we have to stay to solve the mountain ghost." He opened the card and revealed the points.

"Hiss——" Zheng Quzhi took a breath, what the hell, it is actually k again?

"Then when are you going to solve the mountain ghost, we didn't even see her shadow. And she is so pitiful, Mr. Wei, do you have no sympathy for her?" Zheng Quzhi continued to sigh. He had three cards and lost again.

"Who said I didn't see it?" Wei Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Isn't he always by our side?"

Zheng Quzhi:? ? ?

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The night fell quickly, and at about seven o'clock, there was a sudden downpour and thunderstorms.

"Brother Cai, do you have long-sleeved clothes?" Zheng Quzhi rubbed his arms and couldn't help but ask Cai Qian.

"No, get out!" Cai Qian didn't have a good temper, his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi's teeth were fighting straight. God knows how the temperature dropped so low after the heavy rain in the mountains, it is almost freezing to death, okay?

Yaoli, who had just come from another house, knew to Zheng Qu: "Brother Qu Zhi, or I will go to my father’s thicker clothes for you. Don’t catch a cold. It’s not a trouble to get sick here. For fun."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi still hesitated.

In his heart, he was very against the village chief and everything about the village chief, but as Yaoli said, getting sick here is very troublesome.

After thinking about it for a long time, when a cold wind greeted him, he hurriedly said: "Xingxingxing, thank you."

"You're welcome." Yaoli agreed, and turned to go to her father's room.

"Cai Qian, where is your Mr. Wei?" Zheng Quzhi hugged his knees and shrank on the wooden bench, raising his eyes and asking Cai Qian.

Cai Qian impatiently glared at Zheng Quzhi, "You can ask about my husband!"

Zheng Quzhi's temperament when he was a big star came up, and he changed his face immediately, full of anger: "How the **** can't I ask! Cai Qian, sooner or later, you shy face and beg me to ask your husband!" "

Damn, Wei Yan is amazing, right?

It's really arrogant. Sooner or later, he will come out and make all those who look down on him roll over and beg him.

Cai Qian rolled his eyes in disdain, and said impatiently: "Yes, I'm waiting!"

"Big Brother Cai, why are you arguing with Brother Qu Zhi again!" Yaoli who came in from the outside stared angrily at Cai Yuan, handed her clothes to Zheng Quzhi, and sighed: "Brother Qu Zhi, don't be like gunpowder. Yes, just one point!"

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