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Chapter 359 Shopkeeper Han Qiu

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    After they appeared, the temperature in the surrounding air involuntarily became colder, making people shudder. It was like a gust of wind blowing from the body, and the three lamps on the person who blew it would continue to shake, the flames would be unstable, and there would be some.  To extinguish the signs, that is a terrible thing.  The three lamps on the human body represent the essence and spirit. Once they are extinguished, the consequences will naturally be quite tragic.

    They glanced around and then headed towards the East District.

    At this moment, Zhuang Buzhou directly followed the special induction of the ghost bank, opened the door to the bank, and stepped into the bank.

    The bank is still the same as before, and that special atmosphere still makes people obsessed with it, and they are willing to indulge in it, be with money, and be with the smell of copper.

    Stepping into the bank, you can see that there is already someone doing transactions in front of the counter in the bank. She is a middle-aged woman. It can be seen that the traces of time on her body have already made her spine a little curved.

    The heaviness of life has unknowingly made her become like this. Perhaps, when she was young, she was also a delicate woman.  It's a pity that now, I can't even be called a mature lady. This is life, this is the years, this is life.

    But at this moment, her face showed a happy expression.

    That is a look of hope.

    Soon, she left the Ghost Bank with hope.

    "Life is cheap, but it is also very precious. There are too many choices to make in one's life. Every choice determines one's own future." Zhuang Buzhou looked at her back and could not say any other words.  , I can only sigh secretly in my heart.

    "Hello Mr. Zhuang, we meet again."

    ?? &#24378&#29306&#32&#122&#104&#117&#105&#119&#101&#110&#46&#111&#114&#103&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290A female staff member smiled and said to Zhuang Buzhou.

    That smile is still so stiff, making people look a little embarrassed.  However, this is their best etiquette attitude.

    "Um!!"

    Zhuang Buzhou nodded and said: "These are ten contracts. I have completed the contract you told me. Now, it is time to fulfill the promise and return Su Mo to me. I believe that your ghost bank will not breach the contract."  , breaking one¡¯s promise.¡±

    There is a different charm in the voice.

    "Our shopkeeper will tell you this in person."

    The female staff member said with a smile.

    ¡°Obviously, she has no right to continue following this matter.

    Pat!  !

    At this moment, we could see a crisp sound of footsteps coming from the bank. When they heard the footsteps, the female staff in the bank all straightened their expressions and showed a very solemn posture. They did not dare to be lax at all, showing  An attitude of effort.

    Soon, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a slender figure and an elegant aura slowly walking out. Although this man was elegant, he had an air of superiority that was not angry or authoritative.  Looking at his aura, you can clearly feel the wisdom in it, and it is definitely not a fool. People get close with trust, and trust with a kind of awe, and they are affected unconsciously.

    The aura filled the entire bank.

    As soon as he walked out, his eyes fell on Zhuang Buzhou, with a smile on his lips. His smile was different from other employees. It was not stiff, but seemed very natural. With such a smile, the whole atmosphere became softer.  easy.

    It¡¯s like returning to spring from autumn.

    At this time 7 5zw.co*m Zhang Si.  "I, Han Qiu, am the shopkeeper of the Ghost Bank. Han can make decisions on all matters in the bank. We can come over and have a good talk about Mr. Zhuang's matters."

    Han Qiu smiled lightly, looked at Zhuang Buzhou, and said slowly.

    You can feel a kind of seriousness from his attitude.

    "It turns out to be shopkeeper Han, Boss Han."

    Zhuang Buzhou looked serious and said slowly: "Since Boss Han can make the decision, please redeem your promise and fulfill the agreement. Let me take Su Mo away. In this case, we can be safe and not owe each other anything."

    The most important thing now is to find Su Mo and ensure her safety. Everything else can be put aside.  None of it is that important.

    "Of course, since Mr. Zhuang has completed the contract and exchanged ten people for one person, then our ghost bank cannot break the contract, and Su Mo will naturally hand it over to you. Before I came here, I had already sent someone to invite Miss Su Mo. I believe  , you can see it soon.¡±

    Han Qiu said calmly.

    In this matter, he did not lie. This is the promise of the ghost bank and must be fulfilled.?, come with us.  "

    A ghost messenger said coldly.

    "When the time comes, what is going on? In my life chart, longevity has not come to an end."

    Zhang Dejun frowned slightly and scolded decisively.

    The two figures in front of them are full of sinister energy. They are definitely not living people. Instead, they are very similar to ghosts in the underworld. Of course, it is not certain whether they are, but what is certain is that he has definitely not reached the end of his life.  If you want to die, definitely not now.

    "We are the ghost messengers of the ghost bank. You have signed a death contract with our bank. In the contract, you have signed a contract to completely mortgage your life and soul to the ghost bank. This is the contract, and we are here to help you fulfill it.  contract."

    A ghost messenger reached out and took out a contract.

    ??You can clearly see that there are clauses in the contract.

    "Ghost bank death contract!!"

    Zhang Dejun saw it, his pupils contracted violently, and his heart became cold. There was already some news circulating in the city about the ghost bank. His identity and status were known immediately. Naturally, he knew that the ghost bank would take people's lives before giving them to him.  The exchange of money, this kind of business, is naturally popular for the poor, but for a family like his, it is completely dismissive, and there is no possibility of signing a death contract.

    The death contract actually stated that he would pay the price of his life and soul for a pile of gold and silver.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  This is simply ridiculous and nonsense.

    How could he do such a thing.

    "It's my name and my fingerprints. How is this possible?"

    When Zhang Dejun saw the last name, a thunderbolt flashed through his heart

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