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Bald monk, Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes.

A strong man wearing a tight little vest.

A middle-aged woman wears colorful clothes.

There were many bells tied around his waist, a drum in his left hand, and a small leather whip in his right hand.

"Why are there so many people going to Qiao's house? Do they send out more than one invitation?"

Zhou Kexin wondered.

"It's obvious."

Chen Yu smiled lightly.

"It's really not easy to get money from capitalists."

Zhou Kexin complained angrily.

Judging from their appearance, they should all be magicians.

I have only heard of asking a large number of doctors to perform saturation treatment.

I have never heard of exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, but also engaging in the human wave tactic.

What is this, a saturation exorcism?

These people were dressed in weird ways, like lunatics who had escaped from a mental hospital.

Zhou Kexin complained wildly and pointed at a Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes at the door.

"They say that monks are fat and Taoists are thin. This old Taoist must be too fat. He weighs at least two hundred pounds."

"The Taoist robe I was wearing was almost bursting and it didn't fit at all."

"Is it really good for a monk to wear a big gold chain around his neck?"

"The Taoist robe and the big gold chain weren't purchased through a group purchase, were they?"

"That eldest brother wears sunglasses at night. He can't be blind, right? He has dragons and phoenixes tattooed on his body. Is he here to ward off evil spirits, or is he here to collect protection money?"

"Oh my god, that aunt must be seventy years old, why is she still wearing a suspender skirt..."

Zhou Kexin felt it hurt her eyes.

Are these people here to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, or are they having a costume party here?

A monk is not like a monk, and a Taoist priest is not like a Taoist priest.

Dress up as differently and as different as you want.

A team building for patients in a mental hospital.

"Stop talking and go in."

A few minutes before eight o'clock, Chen Yu patted Zhou Kexin on the shoulder.

If Zhou Kexin continues to complain, Chen Yu may burst out laughing.

The security guard of the mansion checked everyone's invitations one by one.

The security guard didn't ask anything about Chen Yu bringing an extra person with him.

He invited the two people in politely.

Everyone walked from the door of the mansion to the living room of the mansion.

The living room occupies a large area and is magnificently decorated, just like the lobby of a five-star hotel.

"As expected of a wealthy man in Hangzhou, a single living room has been decorated so luxuriously."

"I'm afraid that in the entire Hangzhou, only the Qiao family has the courage to spend 50 million to hire someone to exorcise evil spirits."

"Fifty million belongs to me alone, no one can compete with me!"

"You are a country man, but you are worthy of competing for business with a disciple of mine. I don't know what to say!"

Hearing the rude remarks made by the other party, the middle-aged man wearing a short coat and shorts glared hard at the brother in sunglasses who was complained by Zhou Kexin to be blind.

The man with sunglasses said in an obvious Cantonese accent: "What are you looking at?"

"What are you doing?"

"Try to take another look."

Seeing the two of them chatting, Zhou Kexin rolled her eyes.

"Dr. Chen, I have a feeling that these guys are a bunch of unlearned and unskilled people, without any sense of superiority."

"What you said is correct. These people have a plan. They are all gangsters."

"No wonder they all look like mentally ill people."

Zhou Kexin couldn’t help but feel puzzled

The Qiao family is not an ordinary family. They invited so many people to exorcise evil spirits. Didn't they think of conducting identity checks?

The social eldest brother and the country tycoon exchange greetings with each other's relatives over whose family the 50 million yuan will go to.

Perform oral gymnastics gracefully.

The condition of others is not much better.

"The charlatan's magic stick..."

Zhou Kexin rubbed her chin with her hand, showing a sly smile on her lips.

Chen Yu glanced at Zhou Kexin and said with a faint smile, "Want to have a one-pot meal?"

"Hey hey hey."

Zhou Kexin said with a smile: "Since these people are all unlearned and unskilled charlatans, instead of letting them continue to deceive people, it is better to send them in for reform."

During the time she came to Hangzhou, Zhou Kexin learned a lot about the local customs and customs, as well as various major and minor events.

Relevant departments in Hangzhou are continuing to crack down on the swindlers.

There will be prizes for reporting, and there will be big prizes for quantity.

If you report hundreds of bad guys at once, you will probably get a generous reward.

On the one hand, you can make some extra money, and on the other hand, you can kick out all your competitors.

The best of both worlds, I'm such a clever little guy.

"Dr. Chen, I will call the relevant departments to report them now and arrest them all."

"In this way, we will be the only ones left on the scene, and the 50 million bonus will also be ours."

Chen Yu's head turned black when he heard this.

I didn't expect Zhou Kexin to have such a dark side.

On the grounds of spreading feudal superstition, these people were killed in one fell swoop.

"Dr. Chen, do you agree or not? If you agree, I will go out and make a call now."

Chen Yu shook his head.

"Why?"

Zhou Kexin said puzzledly.

"If these blind cats come across a dead mouse and really drive away the dirty things from Miss Qiao, 50 million will fall into their hands."

"They don't have that chance."

Chen Yu looked around with a profound expression.

"And once you report them, interesting things won't happen."

"Interesting things? What's interesting?"

Zhou Kexin asked.

"The secret must not be revealed."

Chen Yu kept silent and signaled Zhou Kexin to stay quiet.

As the time reached eight o'clock, an old man dressed as a butler walked out of a small door in the living room.

"Please be quiet, everyone. My husband and wife will come out to meet you soon."

As soon as the words fell, the noisy sound in the scene suddenly stopped.

The disciple who was about to change from oral gymnastics to real PK and the country man glared at each other.

He turned his head to the side like a child.

A few minutes later, an old man on crutches was supported by a slim young woman and walked out of another door.

The old man is none other than the third richest man in Hangzhou, Qiao Baishun.

The woman's name is Yao Lin, and she is Qiao Baishun's second wife.

Before everyone was invited, they all got to know the Qiao family.

He knew that Qiao Baishun was not only a wealthy local, but also a big shot with great hands and eyes.

Say hello to the person right away.

Qiao Baishun greeted everyone with a smile on his face.

"Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to my Qiao family to help."

"I'm here, thank you all."

After saying that, Qiao Baishun handed the crutch to Yao Lin and made a fist salute.

"Master Qiao is so polite. You invite us here to give us face."

"Don't worry, I will definitely drive away the bad things from Miss Qiao."

"Boss Qiao, the fifty million you mentioned, is it cash or check?"

"I have been studying Dharma for decades and have seen hundreds of monsters and ghosts. I can easily catch any little devil."

Everyone was bragging about their abilities, hoping to outdo others and get the job.

"Don't be impatient, please listen to me slowly."

Qiao Baishun interrupted everyone's noise and winked at the housekeeper.

The butler took out a bank card from his pocket.