Chapter Twenty-Three: The Pit Man
Chapter Twenty-Three: The Pit Man
After more than an hour, Yan Buliu helped Zhang Yi pull out the needle in his back.
Zhang Yi was stupidly lucky on the table, and Yan Buliu helped him untie the Shangyu lock gas injection, although the process was very sour, but at least the ending was good, and his chest didn't hurt anymore.
Terrible! A master is a master, although it is not raunchy, but it does not hinder my admiration for you.
Yan Buliu looked at Zhang Yi with caring and mentally retarded eyes.
"Don't giggle, wake up Monk Wang, it's time to settle the bill."
"Checkout?" (Β΄ο½₯_ο½₯`)
"Nonsense, you don't need money to see a doctor! I'm not a welfare home. β
Amount~~~(; Β΄Π΄ο½)γ
Zhang Yi woke up Wang Fan, who was in the corner, and came to Yan Buliu, Yan Buliu pulled out the silver needles on Wang Fan's arms and said, "It's almost healing, and I can breathe for another two days." β
is amazing, worthy of being a master who dares to fight for his life with the king of Hades, and he can cure the fracture in such a short time. Zhang Yi bowed a little in his heart again.
"The total medical expenses for two people are 150,000 yuan. Credit card or cash, whatever you want. β
Zhang Yi: "Nani? 150,000 !! So expensive. βo(οΎΠοΎ)γ£οΌ
Wang Fan: (γΌ' ΜγΌ)
"Expensive!! Monk Wang's medical expenses are 50,000 yuan, and you are locked up by 100,000 yuan, which is cheap. How? Do you want to see the Overlord Doctor? β
Yan Buliu stared at Zhang Yi tightly, if Zhang Yi dared to pop out the words "no money" in his mouth, he would let this young man know why the blood was red!
Zhang Yi: Come on, come on, you still lock me up, it's good for me to go back to the countryside to farm, it's really good!
"Remember Mr. Liu's account, I told him, you ask him to take it." Wang Fan said nonchalantly.
ZHANG Yi:( Μ'; )οΌ What's going on?
"Yes, as long as someone can pay for it." Yan Buliu took out a small notebook and wrote down the bill.
After Zhang Yi and Wang Fan left Yan Buliu's kennel, Zhang Yi asked Wang Fan curiously: "Brother Fan, when did you call Mr. Liu?" β
"I haven't beaten it!!!"
"Then you still asked Mr. Liu to help us pay for this money? Wait, aren't you cheating Mr. Liu? β(γγγγ)γ
"Hehe, how can it be called a pit, he's not our logistics! He paid for this little money. Rest assured, that guy is rich. Wang Fan patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder, and looked like a senior educating a junior.
After hearing this, Zhang Yi nodded and said, "That's right, I asked Mr. Liu to buy some basic Dao tools and spent a lot of money, maybe I really don't care about this money." β
"Buyer? Did you pay for a Taoist device? β
"Yes!" Zhang Yi nodded stupidly.
The corners of Wang Fan's mouth twitched, he patted Zhang Yi's shoulder and said, "Young man, you are still too young." β
Zhang Yi:( Μγ»_γ»')
Wang Fan looked at Zhang Yi, who looked stupid and cute, shook his head helplessly, and then picked up a tone that his predecessors taught his juniors and said, "Xiaoyi! You were so stupid to be cheated by him? β
"Ha ???"
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"Alas! For the sake of you calling me Brother Fan, I will teach you a trick to buy a Taoist device without money. β
"Uh...... What's the solution? β
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Wang Fan coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said earnestly: "The next time you ask Mr. Liu to buy a Taoist device, tell him to owe it first, and settle it together at the end of the year." Then at the end of the year, he was called out to drink, and he was drunk with K. When he woke up two days ago and asked you to take the money, you said I was going to give you money last night, but you yourself got too drunk and said you don't have to give it! β
"666, and this kind of operation! Isn't this approach too much? Wait a minute, as a monk, is it really appropriate for you to drink and sing K? Are you right about your bald head? Zhang Yi complained in his heart.
"How's it going, have you learned? Okay, it's almost dawn, find a place to have breakfast, and after eating, go to Mr. Liu and tell him about Wanping Sect. β
Go to Mr. Liu, you just cheated someone for 150,000 yuan, and taught me how to cheat him, aren't you afraid that people will cut you!!! β(Β΄β³ο½)
Zhang Yi once again complained in his heart.
Wang Fan and Zhang Yi found a breakfast shop that had just opened, ate some hastily, packed a breakfast for Mr. Liu, and went straight to Mr. Liu's storefront.
The two of them arrived at the door of Mr. Liu's storefront room, and found that the lights were bright inside.
It looks like he hasn't slept at all.
When Mr. Liu heard the voice, he pressed the spacebar, paused the video, extinguished the cigarette, and said to Zhang Yi and others: "I'm back!" Looks like you've already been there! Let's talk about what happened on the phone in detail. β
After Zhang Yi handed the breakfast to Mr. Liu, he began to tell the story carefully. Of course, the 150,000 thing was erased, and he didn't want to be cut into the hospital by Mr. Liu.
"That's it."
After listening to Zhang Yi's narration, Mr. Liu pondered while drinking soy milk. It didn't take long for Mr. Liu to put down the soy milk and burp before he slowly spoke: "Wanping Sect ......"
"You know what? Is there any intelligence information on this organization? Wang Fan asked on the side.
Mr. Liu nodded and said: "I don't know much, at first, this organization, like some cult organizations, showed some bosses and officials Feng Shui, put money and water luck, and acted as bodyguards for others to protect them from the evil arts of their opponents, and then these bosses and official figures would give them a large amount of money every month or open some convenient doors for them. In fact, outside, all the black underground industries are more or less linked to these organizations. However, just a few years ago, this Wanping Sect suddenly disappeared. β
"Disappear? Was it destroyed by another organization? Zhang Yi asked curiously.
This is because there is fierce competition among cult organizations like this, and there are countless large and small cults of all kinds throughout the country, but these organizations are very difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with, and only some high-ranking and powerful people can get in touch with them. In fact, to a certain extent, a firm like Mr. Liu is to restrain these organizations, as long as you don't go too far, don't cause trouble to ordinary people or make too big a difference, we will turn a blind eye. On the other hand, these organizations manage some underground black trades and the like in an orderly manner, and if they are all uprooted, these underground black organizations will become a mess of porridge, and the impact on social turmoil will be great. However, because of the great profits in this area, these organizations all want to eat this piece of fat, so it is normal for one to be accidentally destroyed by others, after all, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and shrimp gnaw mud!
"Don't interrupt, keep listening to me." Mr. Liu glared at Zhang Yi angrily and said.