I knew the man raising the corpse would never give up, but I didn't expect him to act so quickly!
Jin Yousheng came with money but was rejected by Zhang Sanfen, and the kickers came within minutes.
During this time, I actually learned quite a lot.
Collecting corpses is a sideline business.
Only some capable Feng Shui magicians or experts who know strange arts can have this qualification.
Of course, there are few problematic corpses in the world, and there are many people eating this bowl of rice.
Moreover, collecting a problematic corpse can easily cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.
With such a big cake, someone has to want a piece of it.
When there are more people making money, some people will be dissatisfied.
Therefore, people who think they are capable will often run over to compete in the gym.
If the kicker wins, the person who was kicked out will naturally have no shame in the industry anymore, and not only will the various corpses collected have to be distributed.
Not even this city can stay.
Of course, if you lose in a gymnasium, it is not without cost. Generally speaking, people who lose in a gymnasium will never enter this industry to make money again in this life.
I can only find someone else.
So when you play in a gymnasium, there will definitely be injuries on one side.
Whether it's a kicker or a defender.
The corpse keeper behind the scenes just understood the rules of the world and found so many good people from nowhere, and they all came to the funeral parlor to kick it.
And he must have prepared it in advance. If Zhang Sanfen obediently accepted the money and handed over the body, the matter would be over.
If I have to fight with myself, then I'm sorry.
The following matches came one after another. You defeated Hubei Guijianchou and Lanshan Yu Fatty.
You took care of Fatty Yu in Lanshan, and this old man with a cigarette bag who sold dead human flesh.
Even if the boss becomes powerful and comes to take care of one by one, as long as the person behind the scenes is rich, he can still find people in a steady stream.
If Zhang Sanfen doesn't hand over that murderous corpse, he won't be able to live in peace for a day!
But the boss and Gui Jianchou were fighting fiercely there, while Fatty Yu and the old man selling dead human flesh were watching with gusto.
Suddenly there was a click in the yard.
Then the two quickly separated.
Zhang Sanfen was calm and relaxed, holding the iron rod without even taking a breath.
Gui Jianchou, who was standing opposite him, had a livid face.
The skeleton in front of him was already full of cracks, and it seemed that it could be shattered on the spot with just the slightest touch.
The Hubei ghost looked sad. He took a deep breath and said, "I lost!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the skeleton in front of him crashed and collapsed immediately.
Not one of those hard bones, which had been refined with magnetic powder and other secret techniques, was intact!
Even the skull is full of cracks!
The ghost in northern Hubei looked sad and pale when he saw it.
He took a deep breath and said, "I lost!"
"From now on, the ghosts of Northern Hubei will never set foot in North China again!"
"If Boss Zhang wants to develop in Northern Hubei, my Zhong family will move away from Northern Hubei and never see each other again!"
After saying that, Hubei Ghost turned around and left without hesitation.
Zhang Sanfen ignored him. When he came to play, he had to be prepared to lose.
If I had lost today, Nanshan Funeral Parlor would probably not be able to continue operating.
There is no need to pity anyone on this matter.
Zhang Sanfen glanced at Lanshan Yu Fatty, then set his sights on the old man selling dead human flesh.
He said coldly: "Nanshan Funeral Home has been established for more than three years, and it's not like I haven't seen people kicking the funeral home!"
"Today you have collected money and have to come to make things difficult for Mr. Zhang, so don't blame Mr. Zhang for being ruthless!"
The stall owner selling dead human flesh said: "Boss Zhang, the rules of the world are that one's money should be used to eliminate disasters for others."
"Someone offered me a million and asked me to kick your hotel. If I succeed, I will add another one million. If I fail, the money will not be refunded. Where in the world can there be such a good deal?"
"As for what you said about being ruthless, tsk tsk, you really don't have to let me go!"
Zhang Sanfen's eyebrows gradually rose up. He held up the iron rod and said, "I won't talk nonsense anymore. Which one of you will come up with the question first?"
Fatty Yu and the old man who sold dead human flesh looked at each other, and then the old man who sold dead human flesh said with a smile: "I'll do it first. The kick is an additional one million."
"I won't give this opportunity to you."
Fatty Yu laughed loudly: "You first, you first."
"But I made a promise, Zhang San is nicknamed the Outlaw, and he is the most unruly. You are old, so don't let him beat you to death with a stick!"
The old man who sold dead human flesh said with a smile, "It doesn't matter even if you are beaten to death. Anyway, you have lived enough in this life!"
He walked forward nonchalantly, preparing to challenge his boss.
But at this moment, someone outside suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, do it!"
The old man who sold dead human flesh hurriedly turned around, only to find that a military jeep drove into the yard quickly. There were people in the car, and four or five men got out one after another.
The leader has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, and bright eyes.
He said coldly: "What nonsense! Take those guys back!"
The old man selling dead human flesh frowned slightly and said, "Are you from the official family?"
"But we act according to the rules of the world, so it doesn't seem to interfere with the official affairs, right?"
The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted: "Shut up!"
"Zhao Shiren, your case of selling dead human flesh is still unresolved. What's wrong? Do you want us to restart the trial of the case?"
Zhao died but did not speak.
No matter how strong the people in the arena are, they can't compete with the officials.
What's more, he was just trying to get something out of the way, and as soon as he touched it, his butt was covered in shit.
The man walked up to Zhang Sanfen and said, "Old Zhang, why did the matter become so big?"
Zhang Sanfen said nonchalantly: "If I wanted to make the matter bigger, I would have published this body long ago."
"Old Feng, don't tell me that you also took money!"
Lao Feng said angrily: "What the hell do you think I am? I am a public servant!"
He whispered again: "I am here just to help you!"
"I'm afraid you don't know that someone in the circle has offered a reward. Whoever can kick out the Nanshan Funeral Home in North China will get two million in cash!"
"It's okay if you can't be kicked out. As long as you participate, you can get an appearance fee of 500,000 yuan!"
"Old Zhang, if the other party hadn't set a threshold, otherwise, Nanshan Funeral Home would have been surrounded by people!"
Zhang Sanfen sneered and said, "You underestimate my Nanshan Funeral Home too much. Just these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs, do you want to kick me?"
Fatty Yu and Zhao Shiren both sighed and looked a little ugly.
Your Nanshan Funeral Home is famous, but are we just fools?
Lao Feng said angrily: "Lao Zhang, Nanshan Funeral Home is the face of North China. If things happen like this, it will not have a good impact on us!"
"I know you are powerful, but the other party has a lot of money. As long as he doesn't withdraw the reward for a day, the number of people coming to compete will continue day by day!"
"Do you want to do anything else?"
Zhang Sanfen smiled half-heartedly and said, "What do you want from me?"
Old Feng said in a deep voice: "Give that body back! I'll help you settle the matter!"