After listening to Zhang Lingchuan's words, my blood boiled.

Immediately asked him: "Boss, when are we going to that surnamed Jiang!" ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingchuan yawned and told me to close the shop.

Then he tilted his head and leaned directly back on the chair at the counter.

"Do it for a long time, if you don't do it today, you will do it tomorrow."

"What's the hurry? I'll talk about it when I wake up. ”

After saying these words, he slept peacefully as if he were dead.

Yes, then he sleeps and I sleep.

Otherwise, I would have been a little overwhelmed by staying up all night.

It was quiet outside, and I slept in the house until late in the evening.

When I woke up, I found that it was dark outside.

Someone downstairs was talking, and Zhang Lingchuan's flattering voice came up.

"Zhang, the few we killed are all S-level wanted criminals!"

"If they are allowed to flee, there is no telling how many innocent people will be harmed."

"This time, our funeral street can be regarded as a great achievement, is there any reward? Hahahaha-"

I sat on the bed, cleared my mind, and when I walked down the stairs again, I found that the coffins were gone.

Presumably it was taken away by the guards of the Special Investigation Bureau.

Zhang Lingchuan was on the counter with his legs crossed, whistling in his mouth.

"Xiao Yuzi, you are very brave in slashing people with a knife."

I lowered my head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Boss, I'm part of Funeral Street, and these things are what I should do."

Zhang Lingchuan showed a distressed expression, and then took out a yellowed pamphlet.

"Tsk, can't you think of another way to kill them?"

"Damn, look at this blood-spattered street shop, and I'll have to pay extra money to get someone to clean it up."

"It took more than 3,000 to clean it up, and I have to write this money back to you, and remember to return it to me later."

I stood still, the corners of my mouth twitching a few times.

"Boss, according to your calculations."

"I may not be able to exchange your money in the Netherworld."

Zheng Huaimin had already floated behind me at this time and sighed deeply.

"Accept your fate, young man."

"Zhang Lingchuan's nickname on our funeral street is Zhang Papi! No one has ever been able to take advantage of him. ”

Zhang Lingchuan casually picked up a piece of wood and hit Zheng Huaimin's phantom.

"Go back to your altar and cultivate, and don't confuse the public with this gossip and ruin my reputation."

Zheng Huaimin snorted coldly: "Say it as if you have a reputation." ”

Zhang Lingchuan casually formed a rune, and Zheng Huaimin's soul was directly sucked into the soul cultivation altar.

After dealing with all this, he turned to me and asked.

"By the way, are you still cursed Zhou Xiaotianxia?"

"When that guy returned to the Secret Service, he was unstable and cried like a madman."

When Leng Buding heard Zhang Lingchuan's question, I was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with some apprehension in my heart.

"I was a little angry that day, but I was also impulsive......"

I used Zhou Xiaotian's hair to make a paper man soul charm.

As long as the spell is activated, there will be four paper figures, torturing Zhou Xiaotian day and night.

Let him eat restlessly and stay awake at night.

"It doesn't matter, people like him should also be taught a lesson."

"Forbearance will not be exchanged for respect, only when you have the ability to be tough, they will be afraid of you."

I nodded as if I understood.

But I also understand the truth that when you see it, you will accept it.

No matter how stupid Zhou Xiaotian is, he now belongs to the Special Investigation Bureau. I can't do too much and make it difficult for Zhang Lingchuan to do.

Anyway, Zhou Xiaotian has been cursed by me for the past two days, and his life is not easy.

So I quietly reached into my pocket and untied the disgust.

Zhang Lingchuan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and said to me vaguely.

"Clean up, I'll take you out to dinner later."

After this experience, I asked him with some concern: "We have killed so many of Jiang Shichen's subordinates, with his character, he will definitely not let us go easily." ”

Zhang Lingchuan laughed evilly.

"Monk Chen is right, that Jiang Shichen has something wrong with his brain."

"He wants to mess with me, and he doesn't inquire, Lao Tzu will go back to the Special Investigation Bureau as if he was going home."

"The Jiang family thinks that by planting a chess piece in the Special Investigation Bureau, they can kill me? Hmph, joke. ”

He got up and patted me on the shoulder: "Now Jiang Shichen doesn't know that I have come out of the Special Investigation Bureau." ”

"And I also sent someone to release the news that I have been taken into custody by the Special Investigation Bureau, and I may not be able to get out in this life."

"And it is rumored outside that my shop caught fire inexplicably and has been burned down."

"Jiang Shichen deliberately thought that his right-hand man had completed the task perfectly, and he was happy."

I looked at Zhang Lingchuan in surprise: "Can you still play like this?" ”

Zhang Lingchuan looked at me deeply.

"Don't listen with your ears, analyze with your brain."

I nodded vigorously, Zhang Lingchuan deserves to be a tyrant on the funeral street, and it is really amazing.

But when it comes to this, I'm curious.

How did Zhang Lingchuan subdue so many talented people on the funeral street.

Hearing this, he took a deep puff of his cigarette and spoke nonchalantly.

"There is no respect for the old and love for the young in the funeral street, only hard power."

"What else can I do? Of course, that's a prestige made by fighting. ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at me: "To put it simply, whoever disobeys me, I will do whomever I want." ”

After hearing this, I silently gave him a thumbs up.

"Boss, domineering."

After eating, Zhang Lingchuan got into his windy off-road vehicle and took me up a rugged mountain road.

"Boss, where are we going?"

Zhang Lingchuan took a cigarette in his mouth and said loudly: "I received the wind, Jiang Shichen will stay in Cloud City for a while this time because he has a pot in this mountain!" ”

The pot is a black word for tomb robbery.

It means that there is a large tomb nearby, and one person in charge can't handle it.

posted a heroic post and organized a group of Tufuzi and Captain Mojin to fight together.

At that time, the good things that are fished out must be the first to be obtained by the main family.

The Tufu who came to support the pot can also get a piece of the pie.

After listening, I knew what Zhang Lingchuan wanted to do.

"Boss, let's go over this time, we're going to serve his pot too, right?"

Zhang Lingchuan raised his eyebrows.

"Not bad."

"And, that's what the Special Investigation Bureau meant."

I was a little surprised when I heard this: "The Special Investigation Bureau is still in charge of tomb robbing?" ”

At this time, Zhang Lingchuan's expression was already a little solemn.

"Ordinary tomb robbers are managed by their own public family."

"This time the Special Investigation Bureau is so nervous, because there are things in that tomb, and it is very dangerous."

"If it is not handled well, I am afraid that several surrounding villages will suffer."

I asked curiously, "What's in the tomb?" How many people did the Bureau of Investigation send to deal with it this time? ”

Zhang Lingchuan stretched out his finger and pointed at him, and then pointed at me: "Send the two of us." ”

I'm a little speechless.

"These guys from the Special Investigation Bureau are too chicken thieves! They didn't dare to offend the Jiang family, so they sent us two to be cannon fodder! ”

However, Zhang Lingchuan said something that made me ponder for a long time.

"If we can't play the role of cannon fodder, what reason does the Special Investigation Bureau have to raise the group of people on Funeral Street who pose a great threat to society?"