Chen Mo walked into the store like this, his eyes scanning several key places very purposefully.
He seemed to be taking stock of the situation inside the store.
Finally, he sat naturally on the sofa and looked at Su Chen:
"Your home is well decorated, and you are quite capable of running a funeral company on such a large scale."
"Isn't life and death our major concern?"
Su Chen also walked straight forward and sat on the sofa nearby, his eyes unblinking.
The other person's open-minded and cheerful appearance shows that he is someone who doesn't stick to trivial matters.
There is no need to hold it yourself.
Facing Su Chen's gaze, Chen Moruo smiled meaningfully and nodded:
"That makes sense!"
Then, he took out a cigarette from his pocket.
He raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Have one?"
"No smoking!"
Su Chen shook his head and refused.
Immediately,
Getting to the point, I quickly handed over the service price list:
"I wonder which of our service packages you are interested in?"
Chen Mo glanced at the price list very quickly and immediately said in a deep voice:
"That special edition for ninety-nine yuan!"
"Special edition?"
Su Chen was stunned, is there any special edition?
I quickly looked at the price list and found that there was a special edition priced at 99 yuan!
An inexplicable memory came to mind. The last time someone paid ninety-nine yuan for this special version was when he played A Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix for Principal Tang.
Obviously, the system will generate packages suitable for special customers.
And those who can be recognized as special customers by the system are definitely not ordinary people.
Does the customer in front of me, who is so arrogant and has a mean look in his eyes, have any respectable status?
My heart trembled.
A thought prompted the system to retrieve customer information.
next moment,
Chen Mo’s information was revealed:
【Customer Information
Name: Chen Mo
Identity: Wanted criminal
Occupation: Undercover
Assets owned: 68 million yuan
Recommended service: Special service for ninety-nine yuan!]
...
Su Chen's heart trembled when he saw the word undercover.
I see.
This is the hero standing in the darkness. The marks on his body are all changes made for the mission.
Su Chen was a little lucky that he didn't judge people by their appearance in the first place.
He nodded immediately and said:
"Okay, you have chosen the funeral service for ninety-nine yuan, and everything described on the package will appear at your funeral!"
"Aren't you curious about my identity?"
Chen Mo looked stunned and asked.
Su Chen didn't look like an ordinary person. At least after so many years of being around, many people didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.
Murderous aura is accumulated inadvertently. Most people will subconsciously avoid it when they meet their own eyes, which is the true reflection.
"What you want to say, I will listen."
"If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."
Su Chen said calmly.
He sensed the other party's probing intentions and didn't take it too seriously.
Listening to this sentence, Chen Mo smiled inexplicably:
"interesting."
"Do you have burials here? No one will help me collect my body. If you have a chance, help me collect my body and bury it in the ground! You can bury it anywhere, there are no conditions, as long as it is buried underground. Pipe music, banquets, everything is messy
You don’t need them at all, just cremate the body and bury it quietly!”
"have!"
Su Chen nodded somewhat heavily.
I don’t understand what happened to Chen Mo and why he ended up in this situation?
However, the other party had no intention of saying anything, so I could only respect him.
A special profession seems to have a kind of aura blessing it.
Even though he was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, a face full of scars, and a majestic sword, Su Chen didn't feel bored at all, but instead felt a sense of admiration.
"Okay, I'll give you one hundred thousand, that should be enough."
"It won't take that much."
"Haha, if you want to touch my body then, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as you think. You'd better accept it. If there is any situation, you can use money to work around it."
"good!"
"Add another hundred yuan, pay ninety-nine yuan for the service, and you don't have to change the remaining one yuan. This can be regarded as a one-dollar deal between me and you."
Chen Mo directly grabbed a pile of cash from his pocket, and then took out a one hundred yuan note.
Place it neatly on the coffee table.
The homophone is his humor.
Su Chen smiled understandingly and had no intention of counting the money, but nodded to accept it.
However, the normal process still needs to be followed.
The customer information form must be filled out.
Chen Mo picked up the pen and looked at the information form with a complicated expression on his face.
Turning to look at Su Chen:
"Can I check other customers' information?"
"Can."
Su Chen hesitated for a moment, then agreed.
I didn't expect him to have such a request, but considering his status, he still wanted to purchase services.
You can let him look through it.
This is like looking at past cases to judge whether the funeral is reliable.
Chen Mo turned over the first page and his eyes visibly paused.
Geng Zhengyang's name popped up on the page.
The Kou Culture Street is making a fuss. I don’t even know if it’s the store owner’s trick?
The official explanation was grand, but Chen Mo was experienced and could tell at a glance that it was a cover-up.
I never thought that this store would secretly help Mr. Geng.
The seemingly harmless store owner turns out to be a powerful character?
Chen Mo took the shock into his eyes, and then turned a few pages forward.
It contains the funeral packages for each customer, as well as some basic identities.
There are some familiar names that keep appearing on the paper.
Until Tang Ying and Chu Guozhong appeared.
This information sheet has been turned to the end.
Chen Mo's eyes trembled as his eyes rested on these two names.
There seemed to be something firm in his complicated eyes.
There was a pause.
Then he turned back to his latest page and filled in the information.
He did not fill in the approximate burial place.
"When I die, there will be news reports, so please pay more attention."
When Chen Mo left, he left behind these words.
Left in a hurry.
It seems there is something else to deal with.
After Su Chen sent him out, he returned to the information page and found nothing different.
[Ding! Successfully accepted the ninety-nine yuan special service, customer target: Chen Mo!]
The system prompt sounded, which somewhat surprised Su Chen.
Unexpectedly, there are only 22 hours left.
From the outside, I don't see anything wrong with him.
Except for the bandaged wound on the abdomen, there is absolutely no sign of the twenty-two-hour countdown to life.
For a moment, his face looked a little complicated.
At this time,
The phone vibrated.
The message above popped up. I have been paying attention to the news bulletins and information from Qingyang County since Jiang Yan.
What popped up this time was the suitcase, which was abandoned at the gate of the patrol station, which still attracted the attention of all walks of life.
Comments online are all curious about what's in the box.
but,
Another thing was also found out, which made Su Chen frown...