Coming to the outside of the comprehensive farmers' market, Dong Mingshu parked, got out of the car, looked inside, frowned and went back to the car.

"It's too dirty, I'm not going, you can go in by yourself, I'll wait for you in the car." ”

At this time, it was only seven o'clock in the evening, so the market was quite lively, and there were quite a lot of people rushing to the evening market.

The flavor of vegetables, meat, seafood and seasonings are mixed together, which is indeed a little uncomfortable, not to mention a rich girl like Dong Mingshu who has never been in the vegetable market?

Wu Xiu said then you go home, don't wait for me.

"Do you think I want to wait for you?" Dong Mingshu was very straightforward and left directly.

Wu Xiu shook her head and smiled, this girl, her temper is still so steep.

At the moment, he didn't say much, and went to the vegetable market to find Zhang Fei.

It didn't take long for Wu Xiu to find the meat selling area and inquire.

Only then did I find out that Zhang Fei didn't sell meat, but just helped a meat factory to deliver meat here, which was a laborer, that is, the kind of hard work.

Of course, people say that this guy is not called Zhang Fei, but Meng Fei.

Wu Xiuyi's question mark in his head, what do you mean?

This dead friend is actually smarter than ordinary people, how did he come out of a technical school and be reduced to working hard and relying on strength to eat?

Why did you change your name again?

Or is it really as Dong Mingshu said, the long-lost twin brothers, one is dead, the other is alive?

Wu Xiu inquired about the location of the meat factory, and rushed over again.

At this time, Dong Mingshu was not there, so he could only take a taxi over.

When he got there, Wu Xiu's doorman asked: Uncle, is Meng Fei in the factory?

The uncle said: Oh, Meng Fei, he went with the car to deliver meat.

"And when will he be back?"

"He won't come back this time, so he went home after delivering the goods. ”

"Oh...... Does he have a cell phone?"

"No, I don't. ”

Wu Xiu was depressed, these days, he actually didn't have a mobile phone?

"That'...... Uncle, do you know where his family lives?"

"I don't know. ”

Wu Xiu: "......"

Oh ......

He left his mobile phone number and asked Meng Fei to call him sometime.

Immediately, Wu Xiu left the meat factory.

My friends in junior high school, if they really mess up so badly, then they have to pull everything they say.

Wu Xiu took a taxi to the hospital.

I have to find Songyang and Huang Tong to talk about it.

In the hospital, a double room is occupied by the master and apprentice.

Outside the door, the security guards of the Dong family are guarding, and they must not let these two goods escape.

Of course, with broken hands and feet, they can't escape now.

When the security personnel saw that it was Mr. Xiu visiting, they naturally let him go.

Before Wu Xiu entered the room, he heard the master and apprentice talking inside.

Huang Tong said angrily: "Master, the Dong family also deceived people too much, right? We helped them kill the ghosts on the construction site, and they still hit us like this." I can't bear this breath!"

Songyang said coldly: "Of course I can't bear it." As long as my hands and feet can move, I will definitely contact Senior Brother Songqing to come over, and I have to let him vent for us. When has Wudang Dao ever suffered such a loss?"

"Okay, if the master uncle comes out, the whole Gyeongju will tremble, hahaha......"

Huang Tongzheng was laughing when the door opened.

Wu Xiu said coldly: "Will the whole Gyeongju tremble? Well, do you want me to show you a trembling?"

"Uh......" Huang Tong fixed his eyes and saw that it was Wu Xiu, and he couldn't help but tremble a little, "You...... Why are you here?"

Wu Xiu didn't bird him, looked at Songyang on the bed over there, "Old Niu's nose, your tone is quite big?"

As he spoke, he showed the documents he brought back from the underworld in front of Songyang and asked him to read it, he must read it!

The old man Songyang was also forced to be helpless, his arms and legs were plasterboard, and he was controlled by others, so he had to read it.

After reading this, he and Huang Tong both collapsed.

The meaning of Wu Xiu's coming here is already obvious.

Huang Tong trembled and said, "Wu Xiu, you ...... What do you mean?"

Wu Xiu put away the paperwork, sat down on the chair, stilted Erlang's legs, and lit a cigarette.

"What do I mean? I pay ghosts to do the work, this is a Dafa thing. You two don't have brains, in order to improve the Tao, give me a mess. I have now paid 2.39 billion yuan in compensation for all the nearly 5,000 ghost lives for you. Then, the construction site started again. You've got to give me the money, you know?"

Huang Tong's face turned green, "Oh my God...... 2.39 billion, where did we get so much money?"

Songyang's old face was so shocked that it was about to explode, his eyes bulged out, and he felt out of breath.

"You...... If you kill us, we won't be able to come up with so much money!"

Wu Xiu said coldly: "Kill you, it's too cheap, isn't it? If you can't take it out, I'll post it for nothing? Fuck, I almost became the public enemy of Gyeongju Prefecture, everyone shouted and beaten, and I almost couldn't come back." If you don't give me an explanation, can you do it?"

Songyang and Huang Tong were full of depression, feeling that this time it was really a big deal.

Wu Xiu said: "Didn't I want to inform you that Senior Brother is coming? Just right, I can help you call and ask him to come over immediately." If you two can't afford to pay, the entire Wudang Dao will have to take responsibility. Perhaps, give me your broken door, and I can show you to let you go. Say, what is the number of that old guy in Songqing, I'll call. ”

"Huh?!" Songyang and Huang Tong were stunned.

Songyang's old face was sweating, "That...... Wu Xiu Daoyou, you don't need to be so ruthless, right? Wudang Dao is our Dao Sect foundation, so we can't ...... it."

Wu Xiu pulled out the dog from the magic bag and gnawed the dust, and pointed at Songyang, "Shut up! ”

Songyang's face darkened, and he quickly stopped talking.

"Say, Songqing's number!"

Songyang had to report it honestly.

Wu Xiu's mobile phone was hands-free, and he dialed it according to this number......