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Chapter 17: Gambling

I almost didn't laugh out loud, and you're still doing justice?

Can a person who sells corpses be fair?

While I was thinking about it, a skinny old man walked out of the house.

The old man was wearing a very energetic short-sleeved shirt, and his silver hair was neatly combed.

Although his face is full of wrinkles and his skin is dry, his eyes are very bright, not like the eyes of an elderly person at all.

As soon as the old man came out, Mr. Wang and the people next to him said one after another: "Master Wang."

The old man nodded arrogantly and said to Zhang Sanfen: "The reason I came to North China this time is to meet my local colleagues."

"I didn't expect to meet a murderer like you!"

Zhang Sanfen tilted his head and said, "Who are you?"

Before the old man could speak, Wu Laohu said loudly: "I don't even know Master Wang! Zhang Sanfen, you are still known as the number one corpse collector in North China!"

"This is Wang Yi, Mr. Wang, the person in charge of Ping'an Yizhuang in Xiangxi!"

Yizhuang is actually the place where corpses are parked.

To put it simply, it is the same business as a funeral home.

It's just that the funeral parlor has general business here and provides one-stop funeral services.

But Yizhuang does not do business with ordinary people, only those corpses with problems.

I, the night shift manager, do the same job.

Well, we are considered colleagues.

Zhang Sanfen suddenly understood and said: "Are you the Wang Bapi who recognizes money and corpses but not people?"

One sentence made the angry old man's beard jump and he said angrily: "Ignorant boy! You have no manners!"

"Is this how you talk to your seniors?"

Zhang Sanfen said impatiently: "My courtesy is only given to respected seniors! You have lived for more than sixty years, but you don't even have the most basic principles of life. Why should I respect you!"

"What kind of senior are you?"

Old Man Wang was so angry that he said angrily: "How outrageous!"

Zhang Sanfen's voice was louder than his: "How outrageous? Two years ago! There was a necrophiliac pervert who offered a reward of one million for a young girl's body for him to play with."

"Wang! In order to get this reward, you stayed at the high school girls' school for three days, and finally selected a lively and lovely sixteen-year-old girl!"

"You used various methods to poison the girl with corpse poison, so that she died of the corpse poison even though she had a good life. She looked peaceful and incorruptible after death."

"That night, you spent 100,000 yuan to buy the girl's body, trying to sell it to that necrophiliac pervert."

"But you didn't expect that the girl's parents didn't just love money like you, so you refused sternly! In anger, you kicked your father's waist and broke his spine, then took the body and ran away. The father was crippled by your kick.

, and was so anxious that he passed away just two weeks later.”

"The girl's mother, however, could not bear the continuous blows and chose to hang herself in her house."

"Old man Wang! Don't think that the police can't do anything to you without evidence! But justice is in the heart of the people. If you do such a thing, you will definitely be punished in the future!"

Old Man Wang was so angry that his whole body trembled: "That's nonsense! That's nonsense!"

"The girl's body was sold to me by her father for money! As for his broken lumbar spine, he fell while walking on a mountain road! The police have already collected evidence and closed the case!"

"Why do you slander me?"

Zhang Sanfen sneered: "Why? Because the girl's ghost lingers and cries every night! Just because the pervert who bought the corpse fell seriously ill and knelt in front of the corpse and confessed for two years!"

"Old man Wang, if you want others to know, you have to do nothing but yourself."

In an instant, everyone focused on Old Man Wang.

No one can tell that this old guy has done such a thing.

Even Mr. Wang and others next to him showed disgust.

Old Man Wang's face was extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Young man, if you have evidence, you can show it!"

Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly: "Old man Wang, if I had evidence, do you think you can still stand here safely now? You would have paid for it with your life long ago!"

He turned around and said to Wu Laohu: "Wu Laohu! Let's handle matters in the world according to the rules of the world! I'm here today just to collect the body! If you don't want to, then set a clear path! My surname is Zhang.

Received them all!"

"If you don't dare! Just hand over the body obediently and I'll pretend this never happened!"

When Zhang Sanfen said this, he reached out and took the metal spike from my hand, and nailed it to the bluestone slab.

The hard bluestone slab was stabbed by a sharp thorn, and it suddenly cracked into pieces.

At this time, Zhang Sanfen was powerful, domineering, and upright.

If there weren't so many people around, I would definitely lick my face and say "The boss is awesome!"

The spikes were nailed onto the bluestone board, and their tail ends were still trembling slightly.

Now it was Wu Laohu's turn to frown.

I immediately remembered the first sentence in the night shift management manual: State-owned and state-owned enterprises have laws and regulations.

The circle of collecting corpses actually has its own rules.

You must know that when people die, they leave corpses behind. As human remains, many corpses have strange abilities.

For example, if Mr. Wang wants to buy a house-killing corpse, keeping it at home will make him rich and smooth.

Another example is that some corpses can be used by crooked people to turn into walking corpses. Don't be too easy when the time comes to control them to do something illegal.

Therefore, a good corpse will often be noticed by many people at the same time.

If you want to collect such a corpse, you have to rely on your ability.

This is how the rules of the world come about.

Zhang Sanfen nailed his personal affairs to the floor, just to let Wu Laohu come up with the questions himself.

If Zhang Sanfen solves Wu Laohu's question, he will be willing to give in. From then on, he will stay away from Zhang Sanfen when he sees him.

On the contrary, if Zhang Sanfen cannot solve this problem, his reputation will naturally be discredited, and he will never be able to hold his head high in front of Wu Laohu in the future.

This is a relatively peaceful way to solve the problem.

Mr. Wang and others next to him saw the dispute between the body collectors for the first time. They all became curious and focused on Wu Laohu.

Unexpectedly, Wu Laohu already knew Zhang Sanfen's abilities and did not dare to pick him up easily. Instead, he set his sights on Old Man Wang.

Old Man Wang sneered: "I don't know how high the sky is! I'll pick it up!"

He smoothly pulled out a short knife from his waist, threw it and nailed it to the ground.

I secretly smacked my tongue when I saw it. Although this old man was a bit despicable and a bit older, his hands were really strong!

No wonder you dare to be so careless and don't take your boss seriously.

Zhang Sanfen did not try to persuade Mr. Wang with words. He looked solemnly and said, "Please!"

Old Man Wang sneered, stretched out his hand and took out a small ceramic bottle from his arms.

He threw the bottle to Zhang Sanfen and said: "My question is not difficult! If you can find the exact same thing in the bottle before dawn, I will lose this bet!"

"When the time comes, you can take the remains away, and I will never enter North China for the rest of my life!"

"If you don't even know what's in the bottle, hey, I want you to go to Ping'an Yizhuang in person and kowtow to the coffins there!"

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