Zhang Wei clearly remembers that a few years ago, there was such a fake news circulating on the Internet:

It is said that in many crematoriums, when some fat corpses are burned, because there is a lot of grease in the corpses, it invisibly increases the time required for the corpses to be incinerated.

Therefore, the workers of the crematorium would use a long, sharp iron rod to stab the corpse in the stomach.

This allowed the oil to flow out, never speeding up the incineration of the corpses.

As for the corpse oil, it flowed through a hidden pipe in the incinerator to a large vat outside, where it was collected by the workers.

Eventually, the oil was diverted to some restaurants and used as cooking oil.

When I first saw this news, it should have been the same as eight years ago, when Zhang Wei was still a teenager.

At that time, the poor boy was frightened.

For this reason, he even asked Zhang Lao Dixian whether this kind of thing was true?

He remembered more clearly that it was he who solemnly promised the old man at that time:

After the old man hangs up, he will definitely not be sent to the crematorium to be burned, if it really can't be done, he will be buried in the small courtyard, and some vegetables can be planted on it.

After that, there was naturally no suspense, ending with the beating of this goods.

And Zhang Lao Dixian, who had finished pumping him, also told him by the way that the news was fake, and the corpse oil refined in this way was very toxic.

If the living eat a little too much, they will die.

So in the years since, Zhang Wei has also seen some similar statements on the Internet.

For example, perfumes and cosmetics in Gaul whose formulas are secret and expensive will have such an ingredient as corpse oil, which will be so effective.

and a boring old man like Old Man Wang, some folk rumors that are nonsense on weekdays:

For example, when you put a little bit of this stuff on processed food, especially when you cook noodles, it tastes delicious.

Anyway, after Zhang Wei watched and listened to it, he regarded it as a novelty, and never took it to heart, let alone believed these outrageous statements.

Until two years before Zhang Lao Dixian passed away, the old man accidentally drank too much one night.

With a mouth full of wine, the old man used a series of drunken words to reveal some terrifying history to the boy who was only fourteen years old at the time.

Corpse oil has been around since a long time in history.

However, it is not as simple as the crematorium, and even the popular method of using candles to reduce the chin in Southeast Asia is also clumsy compared to the methods of the ancients.

The specific method, Zhang Lao Dixian is impossible to know.

But what he knew was that these guys who refined corpse oil were called oil refiners, and the corpse oil they refined with different secret methods had various magical effects.

Some women who practice charm can have a fatal attraction to men by smearing these corpse oils on their eyebrows and eyes.

From the demon girl Daji in ancient times to the Lafayette in the Qing Dynasty in modern times, they all relied on this evil method to play with the highest authorities.

There are also other types of corpse oil that are added to food.

These secret corpse oils do have the effect of making food delicious, and some other kings who are delusional about immortality also believe that eating corpse oil can allow them to achieve such a purpose, so they insist on eating corpse oil.

Of course, the biggest effect of corpse oil is that some cults use it to worship their evil gods.

They firmly believed that by smearing the living beings with such a thing that harmed the heavens and the peace, it would be pleasing to the evil gods......

After carefully repeating Zhang Lao Dixian's original drunken words to Xiao Yan and Liu Rong, the faces of the two girls became extremely solemn.

The same is true of Zhang Wei himself, he doesn't know why the owner of the small shop wants to refine corpse oil.

I don't know why this kind of corpse oil is not used secretly, but is quietly added to the soup of rice noodles, and it is definitely not as simple as just wanting to make some money.

But he knew that these methods of refining corpse oil by desecrating corpses could not be forgiven, regardless of the purpose of the perpetrators.

If you dare to do this, then be ready to scatter!

The only thing that makes him regret is that the comrades of the Shenwang Branch may not let him, a son of a comrade, join such a dangerous operation.

After listening to Zhang Wei's explanation, Xiao Yan, who had just calmed down a little, hurriedly asked Zhang Wei to send her to the location of the Shenwang Branch.

After half a year of suspension, the head of the intelligence department was miraculously reinstated last month, and there is even gossip that she may be promoted to the next level.

Even Xiao Yan herself knows that her reinstatement and promotion this time may be inseparable from Zhang Dixian's goods.

Maybe the superiors feel that they can show a little kindness to the fierce man in this way, and they will not have time to deal with it in the future.

It's just that Xiao Yan would rather be suspended forever than Zhang Dixian, and now I don't know where I am?

When he was still on the road, a series of calls were dialed by Xiao Yan.

Report the situation to his superior, Director Qin of the sub-bureau, and ask the officers on duty of the intelligence department under him to verify whether the situation of the corpse oil is true from Gao Aimin, a disciple of Maoshan who is stationed at the station.

If Gao Aimin didn't know much, he would have asked the experts at the Hunan Provincial Headquarters for verification.

In a word, as long as Zhang Wei's statement is confirmed, the assembled action team will act immediately at half past three tonight.

Because at that time, it should be the time when the small shop has the least staff, causing the least chaos and accidental injuries......

After sending Xiao Yan to the place, Zhang Wei and Liu Rong returned directly to Zhangjia Alley.

At this time, it was already after eleven o'clock, and Liu Rong's mother, Liu Fang, who was not worried about her little cabbage, had already made several phone calls.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Liu Rong to buy a dinner for Zhang Wei.

To do this, Zhang Wei had no choice but to put the bread back in the yard first, and then walked to a few alleys away, where there was a small barbecue stall that sold rice noodles with cold salad.

In the boss's somewhat frightened eyes, the goods instigated five bowls of cold rice noodles in one go, and then went home satisfied.

This is just Zhang Wei just going to taste it, if he really lets go of his belly to eat and drink, the basket of rice noodles prepared on the entire stall is not enough for him to appetize.

With a faint sense of satisfaction, Zhang Wei went home and washed up, and climbed into his big bed.

I haven't come back for nearly two months, and the quilt doesn't smell moldy, and it's obvious that the little girl Liu Rong must have helped clean and dry it.

Just lying on his bed, intending to teleport back to the ruins, and use the aura that was far higher than heaven and earth to cultivate, Zhang Wei's phone at the bedside rang.

The call was made by Zhao Haoran, and its main purpose was to get Comrade Goudan to participate in tonight's operation.

God knows! How is the news of this goods so well-informed, what happened in Baoqing City less than two hours ago, he only knows now.

After he consulted with Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou felt that it was very necessary, and it would be good to let Comrade Goudan participate in such an action.

With the full dispatch of the Baoqing Branch, the safety of this cargo is naturally no problem.

Going through something like this might help him reawaken his abilities.

PS: There are two more chapters in the evening, which are the ten thousand rewards and updates of the two bigwigs of the Good Alliance and the compulsory textbook, which may need to be a little later.