147.Chapter 147: How Much Is A Bottle
"Forget it, we're not police after all, we don't have this authority, go back and tell the crazy woman about it, and our mission is complete. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Zong Wangyue smacked his lips: "How can there be a feeling of unfinished." ā
You laugh and say, "So you want to do that?" ā
"Of course, catch up and ask what the Soul Refining Sect is, and then let's go straight to Huanglong and serve this bullshit Soul Refining Sect in one pot! At that time, let's ......"
Wei Shuxian's words just poured cold water on Zong Wangyue's head: "Without that time, people can easily separate people's bones from flesh and blood, and this skill alone can put all of us to death!" ā
"What are you afraid of, don't we still have a boss."
"Me?" You point to yourself, "How much can I do with one arm and two legs?" It's good to have enthusiasm, but we're just ordinary students now, and we should try to avoid clashes with some extremist groups until we really get stronger. ā
Indeed, in your own opinion, your strength is still too weak, and the most frustrating thing for you is that you don't know how to improve your strength.
When you returned to Ma Hong's residence, Xian Qianling had already returned, but she was empty-handed, and she was obviously holding her breath, and her face stinked as much as she wanted.
"You're finally back, how did things go? Did Ma Lao Dao say anything? ā
Zhang Zifeng came over and made a color to you.
You nodded, deliberately ignored Xian Qianling, and said to Zhang Zifeng: "I have already asked, Ma Laodao said that Ma Hong's death should be related to an organization called Soul Refining Sect, and he also mentioned Ma Hong's daughter Ma Xiaozhu, thinking that the cause of this incident should be Ma Xiaozhu." Because of his fear of the Soul Refining Sect, Ma Laodao refused to come forward, he had already left. ā
"Soul Refining Sect, it's Soul Refining Sect again!"
Zhang Zifeng slapped the table hard.
Wei Shuxian pushed his black-framed glasses and asked Zhang Zifeng, "Officer Zhang, do you know the Soul Refining Sect?" ā
Zhang Zifeng glanced at Xian Qianling, who was speechless, and nodded at you: "The Soul Refining Sect is a very mysterious organization, involving several major cases, and the killing methods are extremely cruel. ā
"Since you know that they are an evil organization, why don't you just send armed police to exterminate them?" Zong Wangyue said something of course.
"If only it were that simple." Zhang Zifeng sighed lightly, "This Soul Refining Sect is very secretive, we don't know where their lair is at all, and the information we have in our hands only knows that they have a stronghold, called the Night Demon Capital." ā
"Not the Night Demon Capital?"
You are stunned, and your mind naturally thinks of that terrifying paper man.
"Why, you know that place too?" Xian Qianling turned his head to look at you.
Nodding, you said to everyone: "That place, how to say it, is very evil." ā
"Yes, it's evil!" Zhang Zifeng empathized with your words, "We have conducted several surprise inspections there, but every time they seem to have received news in advance, they can deal with the past every time. ā
"What's the use of surprise inspections, maybe there are ...... in your police force" As soon as Zong Wangyue spoke, he realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly shut up.
Wei Shuxian shook his head slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've told you a lot about this, when you speak, you have to speak slowly, slowly." ā
"It's impossible, let's not say that there are no internal ghosts in our police force, and even if there are, they can't know. Because every time we raid a raid, it's a top-secret operation, and every group of people is different. ā
You thought about it for a while, and said to Zhang Zifeng: "Officer Zhang, I think you can usually pay attention to some special people. ā
"Who?"
"Paper Man."
"Paper man?"
Everyone turned their eyes to you, and Xian Qianling stood up and walked towards you, she stared at you and said, "Do you know any information?" ā
"Know a little bit."
Speaking, you tell everyone what happened to Fanyi's friend before, Yin Guihua and the scene you saw at the highway gas station.
After hearing this, Xian Qianling frowned and asked, "The problem is, no one in our criminal police team has your ability to see ghosts, so I can't keep you tied to myself, right?" ā
"Don't, don't!"
You wish to stay away from this crazy woman, you have already thought of a countermeasure, you took out a bottle of eye drops from your pocket, and said to Xian Qianling: "As long as you drip the whole bottle of eye drops, you can see ghosts and paper people." ā
"Oh?"
Xian Qianling reached out to take it, but was shaken by you and avoided it.
You said to Xian Qianling: "This eye drop is specially made by me, the production process is very complicated, I can give you this bottle, but if you want it later, you have to spend money to buy it." ā
"Money? What do you want money for? ā
"I'm just a poor people, why do you think I want money?" You rolled your eyes directly at Xian Qianling, she is the eldest lady, you can have whatever you want, of course you don't have a view of money.
Knowing that Xian Qianling has no concept of money, Zhang Zifeng asked you, "How much is a bottle?" ā
You hold up three fingers at them.
"Three thousand?" Xian Qianling said a price that makes your heart pound.
Well, do you want to agree, a bottle of tap water is sold for 3,000 for a charm, isn't it a bit of a pitfall?
In line with the principle of small profits but quick turnover, you shook your head: "Three hundred and one bottles." ā
"Okay, you can bring me a box!" In the end, it's a wealthy lady, and she asked for a box in one go.
As a small citizen, you swallowed your saliva without swallowing, and carefully added: "Are you sure you want a box?" There are a lot of them in one box. ā
"Let's have ten bottles first." Although Zhang Zifeng's family background is also good, he at least has a view of money, unlike Xian Qianling, who is lavish in everything he does.
You nodded, and pulled ten bottles of eye drops from your backpack.
After the silver and goods are paid, you are satisfied with the three thousand oceans in your pocket, hehe, in a sense, this is the first pot of gold in your life, because the three thousand yuan is really into your own pocket, not the community funds.
"Oh, yes." You said to Zhang Zifeng, who was holding the eye drops and looking at them carefully, "It is recommended that you take drops when you are on mission, and don't drop them indiscriminately when you are fine, especially in hospitals, temples and other occasions; Also, the effect of eye drops is about 30 minutes, and once the time has passed, it is necessary to re-drop, and it is best not to exceed three times a day, otherwise it will cause great damage to the eyes. ā
While you were talking, Xian Qianling had already picked up the bottle of eye drops you gave for free and put a drop into his eye.
After that, she looked around, and saw that there was not much change, and was about to speak, when suddenly she saw a phantom figure dangling in through the doorway, floating towards you.
"What's that!?"
Xian Qianling shouted, you hurriedly turned around, and you and Dai Zhe Nan saw a woman with long hair floating in front of you for the first time.
If you look closely, you suddenly feel that this female ghost seems to have been seen somewhere.
"Engong, please, please save Ma Hong!"
As she spoke, the female ghost knelt down at you!