As the sun slowly rose, the cold and dark Jinling City in the night became noisy again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first to appear on the streets are still the vendors, who start tidying up their stalls before dawn, and when the day dawns and the number of customers increases, they can immediately greet customers.

In the west of the city, there is an extremely quiet street, and it has been dawn for a long time, but there is not half a figure in sight. It has a very romantic name called Bliss Street, but most people habitually call it 'Dead Man's Street'.

This is the center of the city's funeral industry, some of the taste is very light, just sell some dark coins, wreath decorations, some of the taste is normal, sell tombstones, coffins and other things, some of the taste is quite heavy, very bold, actually specialized in the body arrangement, the beautification of the remains and other work.

The so-called 'body arrangement' is to correct the body shape and erase the scars of the person who died unexpectedly. And 'beautification' is to massage and apply makeup to the faces of the deceased, so that their frightened and painful faces look peaceful and gentle.

Today, the largest and strongest corpse beauty center on Dead Man's Street is unprecedentedly busy, because they are about to welcome a customer, a noble guest, so that the general manager, who has not done anything for many years, has come out to greet him.

He and the waiters had been waiting for a long time, and when the sun came, an old man wearing a white shirt, a black vest, and a white bow tie who looked like a senior butler led a group of servants and carried a corpse covered with a white cloth on a stretcher.

The white cloth had obviously been changed several times, and most of it was clean, only the head part was faintly bloody, which couldn't help but make the general manager breathe a sigh of relief, compared to those twisted and stiff, inhuman-looking corpses, this business couldn't be easier!

With joy in his heart, he didn't dare to leak the slightest, but he saw that his eyes were sad and his face was heavy, as if he had died as if it was his own son, and he stepped forward in pain, and said to the old butler:

"Sir, you just have to rest assured, I will personally sort out the remains of Gao Gongzi, I don't know if you have any other instructions?"

With an expressionless face, the old housekeeper looked unhappy or sad, as if the deceased had nothing to do with him, only to see him wave his hand and say indifferently:

"You are a professional, you can do this kind of thing, I just have to bring the coffin to hand over the corpse when the time comes!"

Hearing this, the general manager's heart was already happy, but his face was full of emotion, and he saw tears in his eyes and nodded excitedly:

"Your trust is our greatest motivation, just leave this kind of thing to us!"

As soon as he said that, his assistants immediately came to the servants with grace and grief, gently took the stretcher, and carried the body into the studio silently, without a trace of noise throughout the whole process, which really reflected the quality of Jinling's No. 1 Body Beauty Center.

This quality also made the old butler nod with satisfaction, and then turned around and led the servants away.

After seeing the old housekeeper and his party leave, the general manager finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the original heavy and sad expression was slightly relieved, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a happy smile.

The smile vanished, and he quickly turned around and walked to the studio, and at the same time, he spoke:

"Help me get my tools ready. ”

In the studio, his assistant had already taken off the corpse's clothes, and when he came in, looking at the pale and cold corpse, he first smiled indifferently, and then frowned:

"It's strange, his head and throat are not hurt, what is the matter with the blood stains on the white cloth?"

Puzzled, he approached the corpse, put on gloves, and pressed lightly with his fingers, his face became more and more strange as his fingers made contact with the corpse.

Generally speaking, depending on the method of death, the touch of the corpse is also different. The corpse in front of him should have died of extreme pain, that is, his body fluids should not have been lost, so that it should be soft to the touch, but the corpse in front of him was quite stiff, except for the flesh and bones, as if he had lost all blood.

This abnormal situation made the manager's heart uneasy, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he just let himself concentrate and use the tools of makeup from his assistant, little by little, extremely gently and evenly to smooth the wounds of the corpse.

These wounds are all scratches of the demon fox, not deep, and they are treated quite quickly, and this amazing speed not only amazed the assistants, but even the manager himself was extremely shocked:

'Oh my God, I'm so good at it?, it's amazing, I think I'm a genius。。。。。。 ’

In this way, in the amazement of the assistant and his own self-satisfaction, all the wounds of the corpse were smoothed out by him, and it took only three minutes in total, and he put down his tools with satisfaction, and looked at the corpse in front of him like a work of art, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and finally he turned his gaze to the face of the corpse.

"It's also a distinguished guest, although the expression of the corpse is not too distorted, it can still be beautified a little more!"

Thinking like this, he changed into makeup tools, wanting to concentrate on the makeup of the deceased. Before putting on makeup, he habitually stretched out his hands, wanting to relax the deceased's face first, but he never expected that his outstretched hand would actually pounce in the air.

His pupils shrank, his heart trembled, and his breathing became rapid:

"Hehe, hehehe, maybe it's because I haven't worked for a long time, I actually hallucinated, it's okay, let's do it again!"

Hearing this, the assistants around them also trembled in their hearts, in order to learn, they didn't let go of every action of the manager, just now they clearly saw it, the head was as if it didn't exist, and their manager's hand obviously touched it but it went straight through as if it hadn't been touched.

This made their hearts tremble, and their manager started a second attempt.

Slowly, he stretched out his hands again, little by little, little by little, little by little, closer, closer and closer, everyone held their breath.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of them, and the head that had been there before disappeared, and at the same time, a hideous wound appeared in front of them.

The word hideous varies from person to person, for normal people, the expression of dying painfully and distorted can be called hideous, but for them, no matter how terrifying the expression is, it is not hideous, but this time it is an exception.

This corpse did not have a head, but it was not cut off by a sharp blade, but was directly exploded by some blunt object, to be exact, this head was only half exploded, the lower jaw was the dividing line, the chin was 'alive' with the tongue, and all the above parts were gone.

Because the explosion was so violent, the tongue drooped back, and a large amount of cerebral plasma blood foam could be seen around it, and this kind of blood mixed with cerebral plasma had already covered the stretcher.

Vomit~~~

Even though they were well-informed, these beauticians vomited one by one, and the manager was even weaker, and he fell to the ground at that time:

"What's going on? I've never offended the Gao family, why did they send such a corpse over? Are they trying to slander me?"

His body had begun to tremble, because of the extreme fear, nervousness, and vomiting of the assistants around him, he also trembled and vomited。。。。。。

Time flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening, and at this time, the old butler came again, and there were more than ten people behind him as usual, all of whom came to the body beauty center wearing funeral black clothes and carrying coffins.

As soon as they arrived, the old butler's face was a little surprised, although the door of this beauty center was open, but not half of the figure could be seen, didn't they prepare for the welcome ceremony as they did in the morning? Even if there was no welcome ceremony, it shouldn't be so deserted!

Puzzled in his heart, he waved his hand violently, and the servants behind him paused, and even the coffin was gently lowered.

"Wait for me here, I'll go see the situation first!"

As he spoke, he walked forward, and as soon as he walked into the hall, he was stunned, it turned out that there was someone, but the man was kneeling on the ground in mourning clothes, which made the people outside unable to see him.

There is also a stretcher beside this person, and the stretcher housekeeper recognizes that it is his family's belongings!

"Can you explain? What's going on?"

Hearing this, the person kneeling on the ground slowly raised his head, it turned out to be the manager, but his face was extremely pale at the moment, and his eyes were full of despair:

"Sir, I don't know where we offended the Gao family, if you want me to die, you only need to send an excellent killer, why bother using illusion so much?"

His voice was extremely hoarse, and he couldn't hear many words, but the butler could understand that the manager had long been desperate, and because of the extreme despair, he was no longer afraid.

But why did he despair? What about the illusion he was talking about?

Puzzled in his heart, the butler frowned and asked:

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that something has happened to the body?"

With a cold smile, the manager directly uncovered the white cloth covering the corpse, and when the white cloth was uncovered, the old butler, who had always been calm, couldn't help but tremble, and involuntarily took a step back:

"This~ What's going on?

The manager didn't say much, just pointed to the blood stains on the stretcher:

"Sir is very knowledgeable, he must be able to understand, right?"

Hearing this, the old butler looked at the blood stains on the stretcher and was stunned, and his face changed from puzzlement at the beginning to surprise, and then from surprise to anger.

"Well, someone actually covered up the truth about my son-in-law's death and looked for a !! death"

In the roar, he summoned the servants outside, and no matter how they felt after seeing the corpse, he just let them carry the corpse and kill the alert bureau angrily, and at the same time sent someone to the Gao family's mansion to tell Gao Yu the truth about Gao's death.

The pain of losing a son made Gao Yu unhappy, and when he learned the truth about his son's death this time, he was angry at the time, and he didn't care about the sunset now, just wearing mourning clothes, crying all the way to the door of the White House。。。。。。