Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 111: Acting Skills

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Suddenly, —a man in a suit and leather shoes smiled and said, “That man is a big family with a surname nearby. He is rich and bought a box for a year at a time. We can’t refuse to open the door to welcome guests. Do you think so?”

Those people seemed to accept the explanation, nodded, and only watched Wei Ming walk to the box, but there was suspicion and faint murder in their eyes.

Wei Ming maintained his facial expression in fear. The more he walked, the more stiff he became. Finally, he moved to the door of the box.

As soon as he arrived at the box, the waiter quickly closed the door and said, “I’ll deal with the first floor. Everything is up to you here!”

Wei Ming didn’t know anything at all and depended on himself, but he finally came out of the tense atmosphere that had just gone upstairs.

“Are you so nervous?” Ji Jing looked at Wei Ming’s back getting wet.

“Those people on the first floor and the second floor are all staring at me!” Wei Ming was trembling all the way up, “Can I not be nervous?”

“You are quite sensitive.” Ji Jing rarely praised that the man’s voice in the hall was not high, and his eyes were vague enough. It was not easy for Wei Ming to notice this.

“Nonsense! The stall under the overpass is about observing words and colors!” Wei Ming was even a little proud when he said, “The tense atmosphere of the dark tide in this building is about to suffocate me. Where is their broken information? Hurry up and find a fire. Wait a little longer, and those people will have to come to me.

He looked around and suddenly opened the screen next to the room. Sure enough, it was a secret door.

“This also has an organ. It’s quite advanced.” Wei Ming’s method of opening the secret door was unexpectedly skillful. Behind the secret door is a long corridor leading to a dark room full of all kinds of information.

“Why did you drive here?” Ji Jing was a little surprised.

“I don’t know. I feel like walking in here… It seems to be quite familiar. Maybe it’s true that I came here hundreds of years ago. Wei Ming said casually.

Ji Jing felt that things were not right. Wei Ming’s familiarity… Either the man in those years is also in this small building, and now he is affecting Wei Ming’s actions, or Wei Ming is the reincarnation of the man in those years.

Either way, it is not good for them to leave the small building after the end of the matter.

“Do you want to burn it directly?” Wei Ming picked up the oil lamp in the dark room.

In the historical record, this building was burned by a fire. So I think it’s time for you to light the fire,” Ji Jing analyzed calmly.

“Oy!” He decisively put the oil lamp on the bookshelf, and soon the flame suddenly spread. He rushed out of the secret door.

Not until Wei Ming could catch his breath, someone suddenly pushed the door and came in. The man grabbed Wei Ming nervously: “The first floor! In the wine cellar on the first floor!”

Why do you still have it?! Wei Ming had no choice but to open the box door again, but the whole Hongxing Building was full of screams and noise. He found that there was more than one fire in the building.

The fire on the first floor and the second floor has spread, and the road to the first floor has been blocked by the fire.

Ji Jinggang wanted to explain that there was a remnant shadow in this ghost house, not a real fire. It could rush over directly. It would be fine.

Unexpectedly, Wei Ming had rushed into the fire without hesitation in an instant.

Ji Jing followed Wei Ming all the way in shock. When did this fake Taoist priest become so brave?

He shuttled through the crowd, and even Ji Jing almost lost it. Why is he still so familiar with the route?

Soon, Wei Ming rushed to the door of the wine cellar, where a lot of people gathered… No, ghost.

They stared at Wei Ming in a doze. Some of them were still with fire, some were covered with blood, and some were already burnt.

That’s what the ghost in this building looked like before he was alive.

“Is it burned? Did you burn it?” They asked nervously.

“It’s burned.” Wei Ming answered them calmly.

Ji Jing finally understood that the last task of this intelligence station was carried out by Wei Ming.

Other people did not see the result before they died. They were worried that the final information would be obtained by others, so that after death, they gathered so many obsessions to form this ghost house.

Therefore, now they have to watch Wei Ming make this last step, even if the obsession can be eliminated.

Go ahead. Burn it! They seemed to say it silently..