There are more friends, and the road is easier to walk.

Don't look at the boss's bad temper and tendons, but over the years, he has really had a lot of friends.

Didn't Feng Dali say that the other party was not small?

Are we going to be small?

Zhang Sanfen said: "Go back to the funeral home first, I don't feel at ease in the underground morgue, check and check first." ”

I nodded in understanding.

The underground morgue is the most important part of the Nanshan Funeral Home, and if this is done in advance, we will have no place to cry at that time.

When I returned to the Nanshan Funeral Home, I saw that the staff on the day shift were all normal.

Some people are going through cremation procedures, and some people are peddling funeral supplies.

Director Gu's side didn't seem to be affected by the acquisition at all, and he was still busy with his work dutifully.

Zhang Sanfen and I didn't bother him, but directly opened the back door and went to the night shift management hall.

After entering, I saw that the yard was in a mess, with cigarette butts, footprints, and two mouthfuls of thick phlegm on the floor.

I frowned when I saw it.

This place is the work area of the night shift manager, and the usual hygiene is cleaned by himself.

Now that the ground is so dirty, it's clear that someone has broken in.

Zhang Sanfen took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Fei's number.

The phone rang several times before it was connected.

It's just that an old voice came from inside: "Boss Zhang." ”

Zhang Sanfen's face suddenly became gloomy.

He said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

The old man on the other side smiled: "My surname is Mo, and I am from northern Zhejiang. ”

"You're looking for Mr. Zhao, right? I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao is here with us, but he drank too much and hasn't woken up yet. ”

The anger in my heart suddenly rose.

Drink a lot of Nima!

Although Zhao Fei loves money, he is very reliable.

During this time, helping us guard the Nanshan Funeral Home can be regarded as conscientious.

How could he have come and drink with you?

And, even if you drink too much, you can answer his phone casually?

Zhang Sanfen was very calm, and he said lightly: "Zhao Fei had better be fine." Otherwise, you Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Banks don't want to go back! ”

The old man on the other side smiled and said, "Of course Mr. Zhao is fine." ”

"I'd like him to introduce some of the famous outlaws."

"But I don't need him now, Bureau Feng just called me and arranged for us to meet tonight."

Zhang Sanfen said: "Then I am looking forward to meeting tonight. ”

The old man on the other side also smiled: "Similarly, I am also looking forward to meeting tonight." ”

Zhang Sanfen hung up the phone, then exhaled a deep breath and said, "The person who came is not good!" ”

It's true that the comers are not good.

I thought that the other party wanted to buy Nanshan Funeral Home just to have the ability to protect himself after the troubled times.

Even if it's an acquisition, you have to follow the rules.

But now I don't think so.

He dared to tie up Zhao Fei, and the tone of his speech was extremely disrespectful to us.

They don't seem to be afraid of offending their bosses at all.

It's really not good!

Zhang Sanfen pondered for a moment and said, "Lao He, you go and prepare for the guys, as long as it is possible to use it, take it out for me to prepare!" ”

"I'm going to check the underground morgue. If one of these corpses is lost, I will let them walk around without eating! ”

I saw that Zhang Sanfen's face was pale, and I didn't dare to ask more, so I hurriedly went to the car to prepare things.

Demon stabs, rune swords, and all sorts of things that might be used were all sorted into two separate packages.

The tantric iron rod boss carries it with him, but I don't need to arrange it more.

When I was done with all this, Zhang Sanfen also walked out of the underground morgue.

His face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, but instructed me: "Drive, go to Fuping Hotel!" ”

When I saw him holding the tantric iron rod in his hand, I suddenly chuckled in my heart and said, "Boss, something happened?" ”

"Did you lose a body inside?"

Zhang Sanfen turned his head, and I realized that his eyes were full of anger.

"Bastard! Dare to break into my morgue and open my willow coffin! Look for death! ”

I chuckled inwardly, and then almost screamed again.

Is this a fucking merchant or a robber!

There were more than 100 coffins in the underground morgue.

Four of them are the most special.

A bronze ghost coffin locked with iron chains, inside is a female ghost who can tell fortunes.

One is a sarcophagus with human faces on it, and inside is a corpse of thousands of people and thousands of faces.

There is also a coffin with an all-gold body, and I still don't know whether it is pure gold or gold-plated.

Inside is said to be the rumored golden undead.

The last bite is actually unremarkable, it is the most ordinary willow coffin.

There are rusty coffin nails on the coffin, and the wood has signs of decay, and the yin on it is not visible.

This is also the coffin that I can't see through the most.

The rest of the coffins contain a town ghost and two town corpses, all of which belong to a very distinctive category.

But this willow coffin, which looks ordinary on the surface, can be juxtaposed with these three coffins!

And the person who broke into the underground morgue opened this willow coffin!

Not particular! It's so unsophisticated!

The strong dragon still doesn't crush the head snake! Before this group of people acquired the Nanshan Funeral Parlor, they dared to go to the underground morgue to open the coffin for an autopsy!

Who can bear this?

Without saying a word, I drove the car and stepped on the accelerator, and soon turned into the Huai'an Road Viaduct.

In less than half an hour, we have arrived at the Fuqiang Hotel.

I parked my car in an open-air parking lot and threw a handbag to Zhang Sanfen.

Then we went straight to the service hall with our bags.

Look at the time, it's seven fifty.

Ten minutes before the start of the meeting.

But it doesn't matter.

Originally, I wanted to have a good talk with Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Bank, but they don't talk about the rules, and we naturally don't talk about the rules.

The waiter quickly took us to the private room.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a lot of people inside, not to mention more than a dozen people.

One of the male ducks said with flattery in his voice, "Mr. Mo, it is really a happy thing that Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Banks can come to the north to develop this time. ”

"Don't you know, since the rebellion of Yu Bushun in the northwest of Shanxi, many important scarce materials have been reduced a lot."

"If you can come here to supply, our exorcists in North China are warmly welcome!"

"Rest assured! I'm a little famous in the provincial capital, and Zhang San has to call my uncle when he sees me. Whatever happens between you, I can settle it! ”

Another person said with a smile: "Zhang San is young after all, a young man, and what he loves is nothing more than two things, one is a name and the other is a woman." ”

"Mr. Mo, it's hard to say with money, you'd better send some beauties and arrange a vacant position for him in a commercial bank, such conditions are easy to win."

As soon as this person's words fell, another person shouted at the top of his voice: "If you want me to say, Mr. Mo bought Zhang San's Nanshan Funeral Home to give him a lot of face!" ”

"If Zhang San doesn't agree, it will be not giving Mr. Mo face! Mr. Mo, don't worry, he Zhang San won't give you face, and we are not used to him! When the time comes, it will be ...... to squeeze Nanshan Funeral Home out of the provincial capital."

I listened to the anger outside, then kicked it and kicked the door open.

The kick was so hard that the people in the room immediately stopped talking, and then turned their heads to look at us.

Immediately afterwards, the faces of the group of people suddenly changed, and he stammered, "Zhang...... Zhang San ......"

Zhang Sanfen ignored the group of people and walked forward.

Seeing us come in, a man with a red face smiled and said, "Zhang San! Long time no see! Big brother misses you! ”

"Come on, brother, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Mo Wen from northern Zhejiang."

"Let me tell you, you are the head of fortune this year, do you know that Mr. Mo Wen is in charge of that part of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Commercial Bank?"

“……”

He babbled and said, but Zhang Sanfen interrupted him unceremoniously, stared at the old man he introduced and said, "You are Mo Wen?" ”

The old man on the other side was in good spirits and full of pride.

He was dressed in a moon-white Tang suit with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

There were also two men standing behind them.

Hearing Zhang Sanfen's inquiry, the old man didn't answer, but said lightly: "You are Zhang Sanfen?" ”

"It is said that Zhang Sanfen in North China can be regarded as a figure in the northern region. Now it seems, hehe......"

With just one sentence, the faces of the surrounding men immediately became strange.

Something is not right!

They are all exorcists with heads and faces nearby, and with the coming of the end of the law era, even the secret bureau has to appease them, and even rely on them.

Otherwise, Feng Dali would not have invited these people to come.

But what did you think before you came?

Isn't it just eating and drinking, giving each other face, and solving the problem.

But what's going on? As soon as the two sides met, they smelled such a strong smell of gunpowder!

Zhang Sanfen stared at Mo Wen and said, "You entered my underground morgue?" ”

Mo Wen said lightly: "Since you want to buy Nanshan Funeral Home, of course you have to see what corpses are in it first." ”

Zhang Sanfen nodded slightly and said, "Very good!" You're not going to give me an explanation? ”

My eyelids jumped because I found that Zhang Sanfen had already placed his hand on the handle of the tantric iron rod.

He's ready to do it!

A well-dressed middle-aged man persuaded: "Zhang San, Feng Ju hasn't come yet, why don't you sit down first and wait for ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Wen's eyes on the other side were full of contempt: "I want to see the corpse you collected, do I have to explain it to you......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Sanfen had already jumped up, kicked his feet continuously, and the two plates of fragrant dishes had already smashed towards Mo Wen.

At the same time, the tantric iron rod in his hand went straight to Mo Wen's head with a whining wind!

This time it became hasty, no one expected that Zhang Sanfen would do it in such a situation!

The surrounding guests were shocked, and subconsciously took two steps back, so as not to be splashed with the overturned dishes and tea.

But then they exclaimed.

it! Zhang Sanfen is going to kill someone?

If this iron rod hits the human brain, won't it even have to knock out the brain?