Da Lang and Old Man Su have arrived at Zhang Linli's residence. Big Wave shared their real-time location with me on my phone.

This Zhang Linli did not buy a house in Penang, but lived in a presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Penang.

I've only heard of rich people who don't live in their own homes before, and they all live in hotel rooms all year round. Today I finally see it alive.

I took a car, carried a heavy basin of dog blood, and went straight to the five-star hotel in Zhang Linli's long bag.

As soon as I walked to the gate, I was stopped by the doorman standing guard at the hotel.

"Hello sir. Have you booked a room in advance? We are a five-star hotel, and the availability is relatively tight. ”

I could hear what they were saying, blue sneakers like me, dressed as a stall and with a circle of mud sticking to the edges. Especially in my hands, there is a basin full of red blood.

How can this kind of poor guy who is rustic, ragged, and weird in appearance afford to live in a high-end hotel like theirs!

I lowered my head slightly, and I didn't even have the confidence to speak.

"Well, I'm here to find someone. Zhang Linli, Director Zhang, he has a presidential suit in your hotel. ”

"Mr. Zhang, is it?"

The two doormen were a little surprised when they heard this, holding the walkie-talkie in their hands, not knowing who they were paged.

"There is a gentleman looking for Mr. Zhang Linli, may I ask if you want him to enter?"

After a while, a young lady wearing a black professional suit and a graceful figure walked out of the turnstiles of the hotel.

"Hello sir, please come with me. ”

I recognized this woman from the name tag on her chest as the lobby manager of this hotel. The life of the rich is really exquisite, and the young and beautiful lobby manager has to grovel in front of them and pretend to be his grandson.

I followed the professional-dressed woman into the hotel. I have to say that the decoration of the high-end hotel really refreshed my worldview.

The golden ceiling and the oversized crystal chandelier with a diameter of about three or four meters. The floor tiles are made of ice-blue glazed material, and a golden dragon relief hangs from the ceiling of the lobby.

The walls of the corridor are covered with murals, all of which imitate world-famous paintings. Monet's "Water Lilies", Van Gogh's "Sunflowers", Vermeer's "Girl with a Pearl Earring", and "Monavana", which has been hailed as a nude version of "Mona Lisa".

It's just that this luxurious decoration style full of gold is matched with these world-famous paintings with a strong artistic atmosphere. I always feel a little out of place, and there is an indescribable feeling of gold and jade, and I feel ruined.

I followed the lobby manager on the elevator and went straight up to the seventh floor of the hotel.

In the eyes of the wealthy, the floor they live on is very particular. The fourth floor, the thirteenth floor is the biggest taboo. And the best option is the seventh layer, because there is an idiom called seven up and eight down.

Get out of the elevator and turn left, room 7008 is Zhang Linli's residence.

The lobby manager sent me to the door of the room and rang the doorbell for me.

From time to time, big waves came and opened the door.

"Okay, stinky brother, I didn't expect your mission to be completed quite quickly. ”

I shoved this basin of black dog blood into her hand, and I was not very happy.

"Don't look for me if you have such a job in the future, it hurts the heavens and reason, and the lack of morality brings smoke. ”

Big Wave took the pot of dog blood and comforted me.

"There are six realms of reincarnation in the underworld, the heavenly path (rebirth), the human path, the animal path, the asura but (demon), the demon path, and the hell path (rebirth). The reason why the dog is reincarnated in the animal life path is to repay the debt he owed in his previous life. Being slaughtered is also a kind of repayment, and you should have crossed it today. ”

I still have lingering palpitations.

"Then this dog died because of me today, is it also considered that I owe a debt in this life?

Da Lang was stunned by my question, stood in place for a long time, and asked me in a gloomy tone.

"Brother, do you eat meat?"

I nodded. "Eat. ”

"Then you're fooling me! ”

The big wave swept the black dog blood in her hand into my arms. "Little rabbit cub! You are still pretending to be a saint in front of the old grain, and when you cook dumplings in the store, you eat more fragrant than anyone else. ”

This woman, who was still weak and comforted by Liu Fufeng's soft words just now, turned her face to reveal the true appearance of a shrew.

I glared back at her.

"Employees don't eat meals for nothing, how can you let a black-hearted boss lady take advantage!"

I was fighting with Big Wave as I walked into the house.

The Presidential Suite is really very different from ordinary hotels and guesthouses.

It's like a high-end apartment, with an area of about 70 square meters. Two bedrooms with bathroom and open kitchen. The most handsome thing is the large open-air balcony, which can directly overlook the scenery of the whole of Penang.

It's a pity that Penang is only a small fifth-tier city in the north, surrounded by mountains, looking into the distance, but a bleak green, lush mountains, solemn and old-fashioned. There is not a trace of youthful vitality.

I was stunned and sighed.

"If this were in Shanghai, you would definitely see the endless sandy beaches and the towering Oriental Pearl. ”

Big waves lapped on my shoulder.

"Don't be cranky, young man. If you are in Yanjing, you can still see Tiananmen Square and the old bird walker who eats door nails and baked cakes in Niu Street!"

Zhang Linli sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and watched us set up the magic circle in the room. He himself was like a commander, carefree and leisurely.

Hearing me chatting with Da Lang, Zhang Linli interjected.

"Miss Danhong, you are familiar with Yanjing. When I have free time, I don't know if I can invite Miss Danhong to be my tour guide and accompany me to Yanjing. ”

This Zhang Linli also called Da Lang Miss Su at the beginning, but now he is more and more affectionate, and directly called Danhong's name.

The big wave didn't even turn his head, fiddling with the glutinous rice ritual while directly replying.

"Miss, your mother, Miss, your whole fucking family is Miss. ”

Zhang Linli was choked by the big waves, and his face turned red, and it is estimated that he has been scolded in his life as much as he is today.

I followed the instructions of the big wave and dipped the glutinous rice in the blood of the black dog. The glutinous rice stained with black dog blood was sprinkled in every corner of the room little by little.

As I worked, I joked with the big waves.

"Sister, who gave you the name in the first place? Sudan Red is really thunderous. Do you particularly like to eat salted duck eggs with red heart and oil?"

The big wave glared at me deadly.

"'Dan' has the meaning of red, and 'red' is also red. What a lady's name. When I was born, the salted duck eggs were all made of yellow mud! There were no Sudan dyes. ”

I stuck out my tongue. "Then it's better to be called Su Chichi!"

From time to time, I sprinkled every corner of the presidential suite with glutinous rice stained with black dog blood.

Da Lang found a footbasin from the bathroom and poured two kilograms of cinnabar into the footbasin.

"What is this for?"

I wondered.

Da Lang put the foot basin on the coffee table, and took out the horns and handed them to Zhang Linli.

"Big factory director, don't sit and watch. Staring at a pair of two or five eyes, it's like a living king, okay to do some work!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Linli's eyes did not leave the big wave body from beginning to end.

I have to say that this man is really patient with beautiful women, and he has been counted down by big waves and secretly sarcastic for so long. Still in a good state of mind.

"What do you command, I will do my best. ”

Big Wave took out a file made of pure steel from the ritual vessel wrapped in yellow cloth. This file is definitely the biggest file I've ever seen. The flat foot is the size of a 32-carat notebook.

"What is this going to do?" Zhang Linli took the file, a little unexplained.

Big Wave pointed to the horns on the coffee table.

"It's very simple, use a file to grind the horn into powder and mix it with this pot of cinnabar. It's just a small physical job, and the dragon and phoenix among people like the big factory director are small cases for you, right?"

At this point, I was already laughing wildly. Sharpening the horns with a file, this kind of hard thing, that is, tiring the palm and laborious, is indeed the most suitable for this scumbag.

Zhang Linli looked at the huge pair of horns, which were as hard and heavy as yellow-green marble, and saw him gasp silently.

"No, no problem. ”

"What about me?"

I stood by the curtain with a pair of hands stained with black dog blood, somewhat idle.