True Lady's Identity Is Revealed

"Is there any better monitoring?"    

Ever since he got the eight hundred million yuan for saving his life, the person in charge had been paying attention to the situation of his benefactor, Sheng family and Sheng Chuxi. Naturally, he knew who Ji Qingzhan was.    

However, this was the first time he had seen ___ in person. His aura was even stronger than when he was on TV.    

The person in charge's voice unconsciously became respectful.    

"This is already the clearest surveillance we can find. That thing only appears at night. Furthermore, every time it hurts someone, it will hide from the surveillance and never come close to a place with light. "    

As he spoke, he looked at Sheng Chuxi and Chung Songran.    

"Miss Sheng, Mr. Cheng, I remember that you are biologically related professionals. Do you have any opinions on this?"    

Sheng Chuxi and Chung Songran looked at each other.    

"We have too little information so far. We have no way to make a judgment."    

Yuv Jiani said, "Then, what should we do next?"    

Sheng Chuxi thought for a moment and made a suggestion.    

"Since 'that thing' only appears at night, how about we wait in the scenic area tonight? Only by getting close can we get more useful first-hand information. Otherwise, there's no way to do it. "    

Those who had experienced the fear of being dominated by the camp:..." Can we refuse? "    

Sheng Chuxi smiled," No. "    

Everyone,... "    

Then you still ask for our opinion!    

...    

The sky turned dark.    

The moon did not appear in the pitch black sky. Only a few dim fragmentary stars were trembling. The sparse street lights could not illuminate the huge scenic area, most of them were covered in darkness.    

At this moment, in the depths of the dark maple forest, there were a few pairs of eyes.    

Zou Han's voice rang out in the darkness.    

"This kind of dark and windy night, the Yin energy is the heaviest... Can we go to a place with street lamps in front?"    

Then, it was Cao Cencen's voice.    

"No. Didn't the person in charge say that 'thing' wouldn't come close to a place with light? Squatting at a place with street lights, how could he guard a 'ghost'? Zou Han, are you stupid?"    

Zou Han made a sound.    

" Can you not mention that word? "    

Cao Cencen said, "I have to mention it! Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts..."    

Zou Han said angrily, "You!"    

"Aiya, someone is still big..."    

Halfway through his words, Cao Cencen remembered that the score between the two of them had already been settled, so he forcefully held back his words.    

He paused for a moment and then said, "Speaking of which, this kind of dark and windy night is the most suitable exercise for people who can't see their hands in front of their eyes..."    

Sheng Chuxi's "tsk" came from the darkness.    

"Mr Cao, the cameraman is still here. The machine is still on! Our program is for the entire country's audience. If this segment is cut in, what will happen to the flowers that will ruin the future of our country?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, at least three people laughed.    

However, Cao Cencen did not react for a moment.    

"What do you mean by teaching a bad kid?"    

The next second, he found out later. " Oh my, I got up.    

"Little girl, little girl, what do you want me to say about you!? The people in the country should not have thought that you are such a Sheng Chuxi, right? The exciting sport I am talking about refers to ghost stories, not those messy and messy stories! "    

" What? Ghost stories?" Zou Han shouted, "Cao Cencen, do you have to be so crazy? I object! "