Chapter 543: Into the Eighteenth Layer of Hell
Manager Wang's words were more serious, and Wang Jia didn't know how to pick them up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Manager Wang, Lu Fan didn't mean that, it's just that he has a more upright temper, don't mind. ”
Wang Jia didn't think about asking Lu Fan to apologize to Manager Wang or anything like that, she knew that it was impossible, even if she didn't have the memory of the live broadcast, but she knew that Lu Fan was a strange person with strange abilities, how could this kind of person apologize to a small bank manager?
She didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Fan's words and deeds, that kind of words and deeds were put on ordinary people, of course, it was very inappropriate, but on Lu Fan, she felt that it was really normal, just like those heroes with strong kung fu in ancient times, who were always free and uninhibited, and were not bound by the rules and regulations of life.
But Manager Wang doesn't know who Lu Fan is, he dares to be so crazy when he sees a little sling who is not good-looking, and dares to obstruct his unspoken rule, how can he not be angry?
"Xiao Wang, if you speak for him again, I will immediately turn around and leave!" Manager Wang snorted, "You don't want to get a penny from me!"
This sentence frightened Wang Jia so much that he didn't dare to speak anymore and sat down obediently.
She didn't worry about Lu Fan at all, a small bank manager could cure a strange person like Lu Fan, then it was called a ghost.
"Xiao Lu, right, I'll leave the words here today, if you don't go out to buy me cigarettes, Xiao Wang doesn't want to get a penny from me!"
Manager Wang pointed to Lu Fandao.
"You want me to buy cigarettes so much?" Lu Fan put away his phone and smiled, "Are you sure you have to buy cigarettes?"
"You must, you must, go!"
Manager Wang said word by word.
"Okay, I'll go. ”
Lu Fan stood up.
"Hmph, it's pretty much the same, I want China. ”
"Didn't you buy cigarettes, why did you change to toothpaste again?"
Manager Wang felt that he almost couldn't pass in one breath, this person was sick in the brain!
"China Tobacco!"
"Oh. ”
Lu Fan stood still and did not move.
"What are you still standing?"
"Give money. ”
Lu Fan stretched out his hand.
"You ask me for money?"
Manager Wang glared.
"Why, this is to buy you cigarettes, do you want me to pay for it? I don't know you, so you just let me pay for you so naturally, you smoke your brain?"
Manager Wang's breath that had just gone down was not smooth again.
"Give!"
Manager Wang took out a hundred-yuan bill and slapped it on the table.
"Not enough!"
Lu Fan stood still and did not move.
"A pack of China is only 50, which is enough to buy two packs!"
"Manager Wang, do you think you have a big enough face, I should run errands for you for free?"
"What do you mean? You still have to run errands!"
"I don't even know you, so why should I buy you cigarettes for free?"
Syllable!
Manager Wang touched another 100 yuan bill and slapped it on the table.
"Take this money and get out of here!"
Manager Wang was really angry.
"Hehe, I'm going to get out of here, it's so strong, I'm scared to death. Lu Fan sneered, "I don't know, I thought how much money you threw down, it's only a hundred yuan!"
"What, you're too little?"
"What, what do you think is a lot?"
"Then you say, how much!"
"500,000!"
500,000 is exactly the amount that Wang Jia wants to borrow.
"You're playing tricks on me, aren't you?"
Manager Wang felt that his old blood was on his head, and he slapped the table with a slap.
It costs 500,000 to run an errand, and you think you're a scud, so expensive!
"That's right, I'm just kidding you. ”
Lu Fan is a serious way.
"You ・・・・・・"
Syllable!
Lu Fan raised his hand, and the slap in the face was a slap in Manager Wang's face.
"What are you doing!"
Wang Jia, who had been sitting and watching the play, was startled.
"After playing this kind of scum, of course, I want to teach him the truth of being a man. ”
Lu Fan looked at it at a glance and directly launched an illusion on Manager Wang, and Manager Wang felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he came to a large hall.
This hall is in ancient style, and there is a plaque hanging in the center, on which the words "Mirror is hung high", and a black-faced man wearing an official uniform sits on it.
Below, there are two figures, no, not people, they are both human bodies, but the heads are not, the one on the left is the head of a horse, and the one on the right is the head of a bull.
"Bull head and horse face, who's down there?"
The black-faced man asked lazily.
"Bull head and horse noodles?"
Manager Wang naturally knew about these two, but he couldn't believe that he had really encountered them.
"Back to the king of Hades, this is the prisoner king Fugui. ”
The bull head replied respectfully.
"King Yama, I'm going to hell?"
Manager Wang thought this was ridiculous.
"It turned out to be Wang Fugui!"
King Yama took out a thread-bound book from his sleeve, and on the cover was the three big characters "Book of Life and Death".
He flipped a few pages and read there, "Wang Fugui, male, 47 years old, has committed 11 crimes!"
"What the hell is this place, and why am I here all of a sudden?"
Manager Wang was still wondering how he suddenly came to the underworld.
"The first crime, robbery, on xx year xx month xx, in order to buy the game console he fancied, he teamed up with social personnel to rob his classmates of their tuition fees, causing the classmate to be unable to continue studying, dropped out of school and went home, and later went to the construction site to move bricks, and died in an accident. ”
As soon as this first sin was announced, Manager Wang chuckled in his heart, how did the other party know about this kind of thing?
"Who are you?"
Manager Wang pointed at King Yama and asked loudly.
"Presumptuous!"
As soon as Ma Mian raised his hand, a burning whip was drawn, and it licked on Manager Wang's chest, and Manager Wang felt that he was directly inserted into his chest by a burning sword, and the burning pain and the pain of muscle being cut were superimposed, almost making him faint.
But for some reason, he can't bear it now, but he can't pass out, and his nerves are sharper than usual, and he can feel the pain in every inch of his muscles clearly.
Looking down, Manager Wang was almost scared to death, and the whip actually whipped half of his chest away!
The miserable white ribs, the scarlet lung lobes, and the beating heart were all clearly presented in front of his eyes!
A whip whipped him like this, and he wasn't even dead!
"If you dare to offend the king of Hades again, you will go directly to the eighteenth layer of hell without trial!"
Ma Mian's voice came into his ears again.
With this whip, Manager Wang was honest and didn't dare to speak anymore.
"This kind of thing, people can't do it, are they really the king of Yama, the bull head and the horse face?
Looking at the inside of his body, Manager Wang finally believed that he had really seen King Yama.
"The second crime, the crime of deception, on the xx year and xx month, in order to buy a house for himself, he deceived a rich woman, and then defrauded the rich woman's money, and then ruthlessly abandoned it, causing her to commit suicide!"
"Third Sin ・・・・・・"
"Fourth Sin ・・・・・・"
"Atonement and punishment, it is hereby announced that the prisoner Wang Fugui will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell!"