Chapter 129: The Wrath of the Governor of the East Factory
"Wait a minute!" Huang Jin shouted, grabbed the fat cook, a few days ago he saw the dragon ball, saw the dragon man, saw the dragon man who turned into a dragon and flew into the sky with a young man, in his opinion, that young man (Zhao Xu) must have died ten times, just this afternoon, he was also called by the people from the relevant departments to ask about the situation at that time.
Huang Jin felt that the evil dragon must have hid in the East China Sea and lurked and accumulated strength, and the guy who found the Dragon Ball to create a dragon man must have a lot of background, maybe it was a hidden family that had not been born for hundreds of years or something.
Now that he saw the strange head of this suspected old Danshi, a trace of doubt suddenly rose in his heart—is this the old Danshi? If so, then why is he still alive?
The most plausible explanation should be that, like himself, the old Danshi also ate the "Extreme Shou Dan" at that time, if he has lived until now, then the Dragon Ball matter may have an explanation:
At that time, Huang Jin was ordered by the emperor to go to Songjiang Mansion for disaster relief, and saw the power of the evil dragon with his own eyes, and after he went back, he told Murong Danshi, who showed great interest at that time, and also said: "The dragon ball should belong to us and other people who have attained the Tao", which impressed Huang Jin.
If it's really him...... Maybe I can persuade him to take the initiative to get rid of the evil dragon, so as not to cause trouble.
In addition, Huang Jin is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and he has lived for so many years because of other people's pills, which can be regarded as a kindness.
More or less, he still has the intention of repaying his kindness, how can he watch other people's heads being flattened?
Also, he also wanted to ask how many years he could live after taking the pill.
At this moment, the appearance of the old Dan Master is indeed quite weird, but so what? A character who can refine such an anti-heaven elixir as the "Extreme Shou Dan", and his head flies without dying, is not too outrageous.
Murong Hong was very weak at the moment, and he was in need of fresh blood very much, and was smashed by a big fat man with a big shovel, and his nose and ears were knocked out.
"Evil Punishment" is too powerful, and he can no longer maintain his previous super defense.
Pulled by Huang Jin, the fat cook finally stopped, as if he had exhausted all his courage, and now he began to be frightened again, and retreated a long way with a shovel like a frightened rabbit.
Murong Hong stared at the fat cook angrily, his sharp fangs sticking out, as if he wanted to bite the fat cook's throat in one bite.
"Evil, I'll just say it's evil!" The fat cook is definitely going to have a nightmare tonight, he pointed at Murong Hong's fangs hysterically, "In the zombie ghost movies I watched before, those zombies look like this!"
"Old Danshi, why are you here?" Huang Jin shook his head and sighed.
This is the opposite of the studio, in the backyard of the staff dormitory of a fast-food restaurant, and of course there are not only Huang Jin and Fat Cook, but also others.
There was a lot of movement just now, and there was no reason why the people in the other rooms could not hear it, especially the pig-like scream of the fat cook.
A couple of cooks and apprentices came out and saw at a glance what was going on in the courtyard - it was too small.
"What's the big night called? Don't let people watch TV?" said a cook, dissatisfied, and walked over.
He is short-sighted, and his cooking skills are also very sloppy, and he usually does not cook the signature dishes in the store, so he is very unhappy with the fat cook.
In addition, he didn't wear glasses when he went out, and when he got close enough, he found that the pit was not a pig's head, but a human head.
"I'm a dear mother!" The cook was directly frightened out of the country, and he was so stimulated that he even let out a lot of farts, his calves trembled like chaff, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.
Don't look at his usual familiarity with killing a chicken and a duck, but this is a human head, and TMD is a human head who can stare!
In an instant, countless memories of horror stories and ghost movies came flooding back to me, and the cook peed very angrily.
The cook, who lived in the same room with him, was quite calm and called the police directly.
Huang Jin let out a long sigh, in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't move this head back, right?
And there is still the spiritual seat of Emperor Su in the room, and it is really disrespectful to bring this head in.
............
"Over there!"
The crowd in the courtyard of the fast-food restaurant heard voices outside, and a buzzing overhead — it was a white quadcopter drone.
The 10 drones rented by the BBC were scrapped by Murong Hong, and there were two left, and they were frightened for a while after the pictures of the two drones were transmitted, but they quickly realized that this was big news, so they adjusted the drones to find the "flying head" just now.
They noticed that the head must have fallen around here.
Through the detection of drones, they soon discovered the anomaly in the courtyard, so they all ran over - this small courtyard is too close to the entrance of the film and television city.
Soon, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and the people in the courtyard didn't open the door, you look at me, I look at you, and they didn't want to open the door until the police came, they didn't want to make any more moths, otherwise it would be even more unclear.
The cooks can imagine the policemen asking, "You say, well, why do you have a head in your yard? Are you involved in a mass murder?"
The scene is already very weird, and more people can't be allowed to come in and cause chaos.
It's a pity that they want to keep a low profile, and the reporters of the British Empire are unwilling, and what they advertise is the great spirit of exploration, so although the iron gate of the courtyard is closed, it is difficult for people to climb over the wall.
A few hook-nosed foreigners directly climbed in on the ladder, excitedly holding the camera to shoot, apologizing in English, but there was no pause in their hands, and when they walked to Murong Hong's head, there was a flash night shot.
Murong Hong bared his teeth at the reporter and warned that he could only resist to this extent now.
"Oh my God, vampire-like teeth!" exclaimed the foreign reporter, and then took even more frantically, these sets of photos and videos could buy them enough money and honor.
They have all thought of the news title: The true face of Huaguo Longcang Film and Television City - Monster Paradise!
"Hey, hey, hey, you foreigners are going too far! Are you breaking into people's houses and bullying people?" a young kitchen apprentice shouted unhappily, "What country are you from? Why are you so poor? If this is in the United States, you have already been shot dead by the owner of the house for such behavior!"
It's a pity that he speaks Chinese, which people can't understand, and he doesn't have a gun to teach these rude foreigners a lesson.
Probably seeing his displeasure, a reporter took out a few bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the young apprentice, saying sorry in his mouth, the meaning is obvious, please shut up if you give you money.
The apprentice counted five hundred-dollar bills, smiled immediately, and went into the house, as if he had not seen anything, and had already called the police anyway, and the rest had nothing to do with him.
"Oh my God, his teeth are so sharp!" a foreigner reporter found a small wooden stick (rolling pin) in the courtyard and stabbed it into Murong Hong's mouth, and then Murong Hong bit it off.
As the saying goes: "Hit the snake with the stick", Murong Hong bit the stick, and then like a greedy snake, he quickly devoured the bite upward, and it took two or three seconds to swallow most of the rolling pin, and then it was discharged from the broken throat, and quickly rushed to the hands of the foreign reporter!
"Oh my God!" The foreigner hurriedly let go, and in a hurry, he directly kicked Murong Hong's head, kicking him into the house where Huang Jin lived like a football.
Murong Hong's head flew into the room, then rolled on the table a few times, and stopped in front of Emperor Su's spiritual seat.
"Bastard!" Huang Jin was furious, these miscellaneous foreigners made trouble, and they were so disrespectful to Emperor Su, Emperor Su was not only an eternal majesty in his heart, but also a relative who had been with him for decades, how could he not be angry?
What era did Huang Jin live in?
Although he was in his time because the emperor was mediocre and the people were suffering, he was still a righteous Heavenly Empire, when did he have such a barbarian voice?
In the past few years when he woke up, he had a good understanding of the history after the Ming Dynasty, especially when he saw the sentence of a certain queen mother of the Qing Dynasty, "measure the material resources of China and make friends with the country", he was almost so angry that he went to dig the grave and whip the corpse, but unfortunately the woman's grave had already been dug up.
He thought that now that China was prosperous, the "foreign lords" would not dare to make a mistake casually, but what happened tonight?
Since this is the case, let this group of thieves know that our family is the Dongchang factory governor of the Ming Kingdom!
"Smack!" Huang Jin narrowed his eyes and slapped the male reporter on the shoulder who "kicked the shot".
"Click!"
"aaa!shit!" the foreigner screamed, his shoulder dislocated.
This is the most authentic "staggered hand" in the Ming Court Ouchi!
"Click!"
Even the foreigner's screams disappeared - his jaw was just flicked by Huang Jin, and he was dislocated, and his vocal cords were uncontrollable, and he couldn't make any sound.
"Click!"
There was another sound of the bone joint displacement, and the man's legs were also damaged, and he couldn't stand steadily, and was dragged into the house like a dead dog by Huang Jin, and threw him to the ground, facing the spiritual seat of Emperor Su in a kneeling position.
"Prostrate !!"
Huang Jin shouted.
The foreigner didn't understand, just looked at him in fear, and his companions were already stupid and stood at the door and didn't dare to come in.
"We'll let you knock!" Huang Jin slapped hard, and the reporter's head smashed on the floor tiles like a hammer.
"Boom!"