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Chapter 8 - vicious

The boss is a big man!

The work is dirty, tiring and dangerous.

But on the first day of work was given a car, this treatment is no one else!

I said excitedly, "Thank you boss! Boss is generous!"

Zhang Sanfen waved his hand and said, "Driving a car for you is also for the sake of work, alright, that's it. Call me again if there's anything, don't bother me if there's nothing."

After saying that, he had already taken a step towards the car park next to the funeral parlour.

Not long after, a Medex g63 whistled out of the car park.

With the car windows rolled down, Zhang Sanfen said to me, "By the way, the things in the car are quite important, don't lose them."

After saying that, he rolled up the car window again and then turned into the Huai'an Road viaduct.

I was dumbfounded.

This guy, is he so rich?

Looking at his age, he's only twenty-four or twenty-five years old! Can't it be that he's a rich second generation?

I was vaguely excited, follow the wolf and eat meat, follow the dog and eat shit.

The boss is so rich, if I do a good job, I won't be treated badly, right?

And that dead woman, she's so money-minded. If I had driven a Shepherd, Xiaojuan wouldn't have followed the rich kids and screwed me.

In this society, you still need to have money!

I gritted my teeth and vowed to learn something from the boss, so that I can stand on my own feet when I go out in the future.

While opening the door of the funeral parlour, I simply packed up my things and checked the door of the underground morgue.

Thinking of the old man who has extorted a corpse inside, I felt creepy again.

Seeing that it was also dawn outside, I locked the gate and went back to the dormitory with the handbag given to me by my boss.

After I went back, I opened the parcel and looked at it, and found that there were quite a lot of things inside.

A small arm-length iron thorn with weird runes inscribed on it, a small bronze-coloured incense burner with a faint scent coming from it.

A retractable flagpole with black and white invocation flags inside.

There was also a torch, a compass, a roll of red rope, and a mess of other things.

Most of these things were metal, so they were heavy to carry in my hand.

When I carried the bag for the boss earlier, I thought it was full of tools like hammers and spanners.

Seeing these things, I vaguely understood that I'm afraid that these things are all for corpse collection.

Different corpses have to be collected in different ways.

I'm afraid that if I encounter a powerful guy who swindles corpses, I'm afraid that I'll have to fight for my life.

I put the stuff back inside my handbag and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After finishing, I lay down on the bed fresh and clean.

A night of tossing and turning, another corpse rapture at Chen's house, another corpse collection at the Black Brick Kiln, and knowing that a gambler had been chopped up by his own wife.

Seriously, this night's experience was more exciting than my previous twenty years.

While thinking there, suddenly the phone rang again, I casually pressed the answer button, and Zhao Fei's voice immediately came from the opposite side: "Little brother, it's me."

"I'll treat you to a meal tonight, it's kind of a real get-to-know-you."

"What's that, Tianwen Grand Restaurant, when the time comes, good food and drink can be ordered at will, don't save money for your old brother."

I said nonchalantly, "Old Zhao, we already knew each other yesterday at the funeral parlour, we don't need to come back to this falsehood."

"I still have to be on duty at night, so I don't have the time to go and have any dinner with you."

Zhao Fei still wanted to speak, but I hung up the phone with a snap.

What the hell was this guy playing at, I could think of it with my arse.

An iron rooster who didn't have a penny to his name, but he was willing to treat me to a meal, or the very classy Tianwen Grand Restaurant.

He was simply trying to get me to collect the mutilated corpse.

But seriously, it's not that I don't want to collect it, it's really because my skills are limited.

If I had the boss's skills, I wouldn't have to stand by and do nothing, would I?

Probably saw me hang up the phone, Zhao Fei called again.

But I didn't answer it this time and hung up directly.

No matter what, can't do is can't do, don't say treat dinner, even if it's treat me bath massage a dragon all for nothing.

Continuously hung up Zhao Fei two times, this guy finally stopped playing, presumably also dead.

I didn't think so, and looked at the night shift management manual, while brewing sleepiness.

I don't know when, I was so sleepy that the booklet in my hand directly fell on the edge of my pillow, my brain was already drowsy, and I directly fell asleep.

This sleep is very fragrant, did not dream, and no one noisy me.

When I woke up, the sunlight had already shone onto the side wall, the colour was golden and golden, it should be evening.

I got up quickly, cleaned up briefly, and prepared to go outside to find something to eat.

On my way out, I took the keys to the Wrangler's car again in my hand.

There's no man who doesn't love cars, especially this kind of powerful and ruggedly styled off-road vehicle.

Anyway, the boss is going to reimburse the fuel cost, so if I don't drive it out for a walk, what's the difference between that and walking around in brocade at night?

As a result, as soon as I took the keys and went downstairs, I heard a heart-rending wail coming from the funeral parlour's lobby location.

Immediately after that, someone was shouting curses, and vaguely there was also the sound of banging and banging, tables and chairs being knocked over.

I looked up and saw a group of men and women surging out from inside the funeral parlour, all of them with pale faces and soulful looks.

Because of the panic running, the crowd even had a stampede.

It was as if something horrible had happened inside the funeral parlour.

No matter what, this is where I work.

Although it's daytime now and not under my control, I saw Director Gu anxiously shouting there and couldn't help but quickly walk forward to help maintain order.

In fact, the crowd rushed out from inside the hall and it was fine, although one by one they were jumping around like frightened rabbits, but at least a stampede was avoided.

I walked over quickly, saw the sweaty Director Gu, and said, "Director Gu, how did it die?"

When Director Gu saw me, he was filled with surprise and said, "Xiao He, you came just in time!"

"There's a swindle inside!"

My heart thumped, damn, a swindled corpse in broad daylight? Are you kidding?

No wonder this group of people rushed out of the funeral parlour like crazy.

But ...

Something's not quite right.

The boss had said that no matter what kind of corpse it was, it wouldn't be able to make a scene inside the funeral parlour.

What's more, it's now broad daylight and clear sky, where is the corpse that can be deceived?

When I saw Director Gu sweating profusely, I immediately rubbed my fists and said, "Director Gu, don't be in a hurry. First tell me, in the end what is the situation?"

Before Director Gu could say anything, a mournful roar of rage came from inside: "Feng Ziyue! You wicked bitch!"

"Old me, even if I die, I'll drag you along with me!"

In the crowd, a woman with light make-up tugged at a man's arm in horror, saying in a panic, "Fraud ... Fraud!"

"Zi An! Zi An! Let's run, she's swindled!"