Chapter 201: Something Happened to Academician Han
I have known for a long time that Yu Bushun is an unscrupulous person who specializes in trapping exorcists returning from the land of the dead.
But we have to go this way.
On the one hand, the location of the town of the undead is very important, located at the pass of two mountain ranges.
If you don't take this route, your normal car will definitely not have enough fuel.
Secondly, the road leading to the Land of the Dead is relatively safe. It seems that Yu Bushun has an agreement with the ghost kings in the Land of the Dead, so few dead souls attack the exorcists on this road.
Therefore, even though many people know that the Town of the Dead is a pit of fire, they still have to jump into it.
Although we have no choice but to deal with Yu, we have no other choice.
But why are there so many people at the registration station in the town of the undead?
And some people were carrying guns.
I parked the car at the entrance of the town of the dead, and more than a dozen men quickly gathered around me.
The leader held a street sign in his hand and waved his hand, signaling for us to get off.
Zhang Sanfen and I didn't take it seriously, turned over and jumped out of the car.
The leading man said: "Friend, you have gained a lot."
Zhang Sanfen said calmly: "It's okay, it's just luck."
"What? You don't have to pay to go back to the town of the dead, right?"
The man shook his head and said: "Fangbei Group has a professional material recycling department, and they are all experts from Shaolin, Maoshan, and Longhu Mountain."
"When things are sold to Fangbei Group, the price will definitely depend on you."
Zhang Sanfen laughed and said: "That's a good feeling, but we received sponsorship from the Secret Bureau before we came here, so the things we get must be sold to the Secret Bureau first."
"So, I'm sorry."
The man said impatiently: "Who knows how many things you got in the Land of the Dead?"
"Can't we just sell half of it to Fangbei Group and give the remaining part to the Secret Bureau? This money can be smuggled into personal accounts and tax avoided."
"Okay, that's it, I'll let Shunzi take you to deliver the goods!"
Behind him, a man with a gun on his back said: "Let's go, brother."
Without waiting for our consent, this guy named Shunzi naturally opened the door and wanted to get in the car.
But Zhang Sanfen reached out to grab him and said seriously: "Friend, you have to follow the rules."
"We promised the Secret Bureau, so we can't give you anything."
After Shunzi was grabbed by Zhang Sanfen, a pair of triangular eyes stared at him coldly and said, "What are you doing! Let go!"
Zhang Sanfen's hands didn't move at all, but his eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Yu Bushun's actions are a bit unethical."
"I want to take this batch of goods out of the Land of the Dead, do you want to stop me?"
Shunzi was furious, but heard the leader next to him say: "Okay, okay, everyone has his own ambitions."
"If someone doesn't want to sell to Fangbei Group, that's their freedom."
"Besides, we are doing business, not robbing. Forced buying and selling violates the regulations of the Bureau of Secrets."
"Shunzi, let go!"
Shunzi snorted heavily, and then pulled his arm out of Zhang Sanfen's hand.
Zhang Sanfen and I got into the car without saying a word.
Under the gaze of more than a dozen malicious men, he drove directly into the town of the undead.
Returning to the town of the undead again, I found that it was the same place as before.
The shops on both sides of the street were still open weakly, and the employees at the gas station were still indifferent to people.
Occasionally, a few men holding up the Yin Yang Wu brand sign waved to our vehicle, but Zhang Sanfen ignored them and gave them a slap in the face.
The two of us filled up the gas tank immediately and cursed a few times for setting the price of gas so high.
After finishing the work, Zhang Sanfen asked me to drive around the town of the dead.
After a while, his face darkened and he said, "Neither Academician Han nor Zhang Baiqiang came back."
"Something's wrong."
Something is indeed wrong.
Not only did Academician Han and Zhang Baiqiang not come back, there was no trace of those bad guys like Noodle Man.
You know, both Zhang Baiqiang and Academician Han left the Land of the Dead earlier than us.
They did not confront the Headless Ghost King, nor did they go to the Moro Corpse Garden to negotiate with the corpse demon, nor did they return to the Styx Black Shop to steal a car.
But what about people?
I whispered: "Is it possible that they have already arrived and left again?"
Zhang Sanfen shook his head: "Academician Han made an appointment with us to meet at the Land of the Dead, and they will not leave."
"As for Zhang Baiqiang? Unless he doesn't take this path, otherwise with his temper, do you think he won't cause trouble here?"
I thought of the dozen or so men at the entrance to the Undead Town. These bastards kept saying they wanted to do formal business, but everyone knew what they had in mind.
With Zhang Baiqiang's temperament of sacrificing his life rather than his wealth, he was able to burn down the town of the undead if he wanted to take away the precious goods he had robbed.
Now the town of the undead is safe and sound, which means Zhang Baiqiang hasn't arrived yet.
Zhang Sanfen sat in the car and thought for a while, then said: "Zhang Baiqiang may be overtaken by the Headless Ghost King."
"He doesn't understand yin and yang, and just because of his evil spirit, I'm afraid the way back will not be smooth."
"But what about Academician Han? Academician Han runs a laboratory in the Land of the Dead, so he is naturally very familiar with it. If he wants to come back, it should be easy and simple, right?"
"Lao He, let's wait here for two days."
"That's all Zhang Baiqiang, Academician Han must be taken back. This is related to whether our sister can walk in China with integrity."
I deeply believe this.
Zhang Sanfen said: "Let's go to the Inn of the Dead!"
The Inn of the Dead is the largest hotel here.
Although it is said to be the largest, it is actually just a three-story building.
The inside of the small building is like a pigeon cage, with more than a dozen rooms separated on each floor.
There was only a bed, a table, and two chairs in the room. The bathroom was in tatters, and even hot water had to be supplied for a limited time.
The price for this room is 9,660 per night, and it has to be a three-day stay. If you stay for two days a day, no one will check you in.
Don’t want to live there? No problem. Just go outside and freeze. You can’t even pitch a tent. The management of Undead Town will throw away your tent together.
From this point of view, the grandson Yu Bushun's heart is simply dark.
I went through the check-in procedures for three days while cursing people.
And because the backpack in the car was too expensive, I carried it to the room by the way.
There are tens of millions of things, and it is better to keep them by yourself than to leave them in the car and have someone break the glass and take them away.
After doing all this, we both finally felt a little more comfortable.
The only bad thing is that it's not the hot water supply time yet.
Otherwise, taking a hot bath and having a good sleep in bed can relieve fatigue.
These days I am either rushing or working hard, and I have no time to take a good rest.
While I was thinking about that, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
I said impatiently: "Who is it?"
A rumbling voice came from outside: "Open the door!"
Zhang Sanfen pursed his lips at me and motioned for me to open the door.
He put the iron rod where he could easily get it.
We have returned from the Land of the Dead with a full load, so there is no doubt that we will be remembered.
If anyone dares to take advantage of the situation, the boss will definitely let him know why the flowers are so red.