Chapter 93: The Jinyi Wei Revivalists
Chengdu Mansion, Jige District, Ghost Street.
A fat man in a satin shirt and trousers walked lightly through the crowd.
According to common sense, people of this shape and size will definitely become the best target for people from all walks of life to appear in ghost streets.
I don't know why.
At this time, whether it was the vendors squatting in the streets and alleys selling all kinds of contraband, or the gang of porcelain encounters in the crowd, and even the pedestrians passing by the fat man, they all turned a blind eye to him.
Bite..
A wooden sign on the fat man's waist shook slightly, making a crisp sound like a wind chime.
The fat man had a clear goal, did not linger in all kinds of stalls, and turned into a dark alleyway.
Compared to the street, this alleyway is obviously a lot more crowded, but this still does not prevent the fat man from getting all the way unimpeded.
Anyone who stood in his way seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, staggering to the right and left, and falling to the stall propped up by the wall.
For a while, the whole alley was filled with the sound of organs being pressed down, and the sound of glass being smashed came and went.
A group of stall owners who had damaged the goods held back the excitement in their hearts, deliberately squeezed out a look of anger, and grabbed the dazed passers-by to ask for compensation.
No one noticed that a path had somehow split in the otherwise cramped crowd, wide enough for two people to walk side by side.
The fat man ignored the noise behind him, and walked to the deepest part of the alley, standing in front of an iron gate that was extremely thick without measuring.
A wooden nameplate is embedded in the grey wall next to the gate.
Raven Clinic.
Although it was not the first time to come here, this time the fat man chose to stand honestly at the door and knock on the door.
You still have to make a good impression, so it's easy to get things done.
Crash.
A crack opened in the iron door, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.
"Seeing a doctor or asking for medicine. If you want to ask for medicine, you will come back later, and the person in charge of prescribing the prescription has gone out. ”
The fat man squeezed out a self-confessed kind smile on his face, "See a doctor." ”
"What's the problem?"
"Heart palpitations, I always feel that something is not steady."
"We can't see mental illness here."
The owner of the eyes coldly shook off a sentence and was about to close the gap in the door.
"Don't."
The fat man shouted, pretending to glance around cautiously, and pulled up a corner of his shirt, revealing a stack of red Daming treasure bills wrapped around his belly with duct tape.
"Gangster, or Wanted?"
The crow's eyes lit up, and in a blink of an eye just now, she saw hundreds of thousands of dollars.
And this way of bringing money is only used by these two types of people who are unwilling to use the Yinzhuang card.
It just so happens that this kind of person is the favorite customer of the Raven Clinic.
The fat man feigned anger and said, "Now the doctor in the ghost street is so ignorant of the rules that he will ask the identity of the patient?" ”
I didn't think that as soon as he finished speaking, the crack in the door suddenly slammed shut.
The expression on the fat man's face suddenly froze, what is the situation, is this girl's temper so moody?
Before he could come to his senses, there was a crackling sound behind the door, and I don't know how many locks had been opened, and then the door slid open silently.
"If you want to see a doctor, come in."
The fat man squeezed through the door quickly, barely through the corridor full of debris, and came to the consultation room, which covered a large area.
"Here, lie down and go under the knife."
Perhaps for fear of scaring this distinguished guest who came to the door for the first time, the crow Duoduo didn't know where to take out a pair of yellowed rubber gloves and put them on, so he pouted his head at the fat man.
The corners of the fat man's eyes couldn't help twitching, "Little doctor, you're not right, you haven't figured out what kind of disease I have, why did you go to the operating table for surgery?" ”
"The characteristics of this clinic are that the five organs are viewed, and it is natural to know what the problem is after the cut."
has been messing with his grandfather for a long time, and Crow Duoduo has learned how to make money, and the indifferent expression on his little face has added a little convincing out of thin air.
"The Raven Clinic has always had a good reputation among its peers on Haunted Street. If it can't be cured, I won't charge you for the medicine. ”
There is no money for medicine, but there can be labor costs.
When the fat man heard this, he hesitated for a moment. His face was covered with Taoism, and if he opened the knife and saw blood, it would be invalid.
Although he used the soul exorcism spell to stun the two grandchildren in advance when he came last time, Li Jun was so close to them that it was difficult to avoid leaking out his appearance and identity.
If this girl recognizes herself, then things won't be easy.
The fat man's mind turned around, and he opened his mouth and smiled: "There is no need for surgery, heart disease naturally requires heart medicine." ”
"Huh?"
Crow Duoduo frowned, and said coldly: "There is no heart medicine here, but there is new blood, do you want it?" ”
Click.
There was a series of mechanical movements, and a matrix of fire rolled down from the ceiling.
A teasing smile flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he quipped, "The decoration of your clinic is really chic." ”
I saw that he raised a short thick finger and shook it slightly, and the firepower matrix obediently rolled back on its own.
It's so simple to hack the control authority of the matrix?!
The crow's pupils shrank suddenly, and her right hand touched the back of her waist, and a naginata knife was inserted into the belt of the horse-faced skirt.
"If you want to get rich, make an offer. But I can't afford more. ”
The fat man shook his head, "I don't ask for money, I ask for people." ”
The crow Duoduo's expression was cold, and there was ruthlessness and decisiveness in his eyes, "Then you can get at most one corpse." If you're interested in this, there's plenty of it in the freezer. ”
The fat man smiled narrowly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in a little girl like you, I want you to do things for me." ”
"Wishful thinking."
The girl holds a knife, and the killing intent is abundant.
"There are no absolutes in everything, so if I tell you that what I do is for the three sects, are you interested?"
Three Teachings
The crow's wrist suddenly trembled, and he pretended to be calm: "Who are you?" ”
"Although you are not very old, you have been crawling and rolling in the environment of Ghost Street for so many years, you should have heard the words Jinyiwei, right?"
Imperial power concession, first cut and then play.
Eight big characters rushed into the girl's mind, like cooking oil on fire, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly became hot.
Seeing this, the fat man was about to accept the girl's bow, but he didn't expect that after a few flashes of eyes, they quickly dimmed.
"What can Jinyiwei do, it's not a three-educated person."
The crow closed its mouth and swallowed the words that followed.
"You don't have to hide, there's nothing you can't say. Now there are indeed many Jinyi guards who have succumbed to the obscenity of the three religions and are willing to be their lackeys. ”
"But definitely not all Jinyi guards are stingy with this life and are willing to survive."
The fat man's face turned pale, and he said with a solemn expression: "Although the number of our revival factions is not large, we have never thought of bowing our heads. As long as we can expel the three religions and restore the imperial power, we are willing to die. ”
(End of chapter)