Longhu Mountain, the corpse painters, and the Shanhaiguan garrison, etc., are all suffering. In recent years, they have finally calmed down for a while. If they start making trouble again, it may not end well.
After all, the Third Research Institute exchanged all the borrowed things for money, which is inherently an unethical thing.
If there really is a commotion, the Third Research Institute will really become notorious.
Wu Di said with a gloomy face: "Okay! He Wenwu! I will remember this! Listen! The people do not fight with the officials! We are the officials! You are the people!"
After uttering a few harsh words, she shouted: "I won't let him go yet!"
The corpse collector from the Yellow River laughed loudly, kicked the two male researchers out, and cursed: "What the hell! Can an official just steal other people's things?"
"If you're really fucking capable, go to the corpse cave! Go to Xiaoe Mountain! You can catch any zombies there! As many as you catch are yours!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and someone said angrily: "It's just them? Why don't they go to Xiaoe Mountain, the corpse cave? Don't go there and turn into zombies!"
The two male researchers were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were pushed out staggeringly.
Wu Di's eyes were sharp. He flipped his wrist and saw a flash of cold light, cutting off the ropes binding the bodies of the two men.
She said word by word: "The man who fished corpses from the Yellow River, the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, the old Taoist temple of Tianmen in Maoshan! Hong Iron Fist in northern Henan, He Wenwu in northern China. And Thunderbolt Fire!"
"Hey, we can't change the situation! See you later!"
He Wenwu said slowly: "Everyone, the Third Research Institute is preparing to give us little shoes to wear. But don't be afraid, I, He Wenwu, am not a negligent person. I will pass this matter to that person in detail."
Grand Commander."
"I don't believe that you, a mere third research institute, can turn the world upside down!"
Wu Di ignored him and left quickly with his two injured men. After a while, the beam of light from the car lights came from the bottom of the mountain, and then drove away along the winding mountain road.
The third uncle spat on the ground and cursed: "What the hell!"
He turned to me and smiled and said, "My nephew, you can do it! It's quite dark."
I chuckled and said, "I can't compare to Third Uncle's dark heart."
The third uncle said: "Everyone! We took down the One-Eyed Corpse King, and no one can take away the credit!"
"Wu Di is so stupid, he still wants to exchange the One-Eyed Corpse King for money! But he doesn't know how valuable this thing is for research!"
"Old fire!"
The Human Torch shouted back, "Here he is!"
The third uncle said: "Take everyone to put away the One-Eyed Corpse King first. Even if this thing has to be handed over, it has to be given to the commander-in-chief. Wu Di is nothing!"
Thunderbolt smiled and said: "The Commander-in-Chief has always been very generous to us exorcists. This time we have made a great contribution, and he will not treat us badly!"
The third uncle said: "Everyone! Those who are injured should be treated first, and those who are not injured should rest first. I will go and see the Wang family!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the cheers of the crowd immediately stopped.
To put it bluntly, it was Wang Xinping’s great strength that was able to take down the One-Eyed Corpse King. In other words, it was the great strength of the Corpse Shocking Crossbow.
But Wang Xinping was too greedy, and he was killed by the One-Eyed Corpse King in retaliation.
Master Mingguang clasped his hands together and whispered: "Mr. He, old monk, let's go with you!"
The third uncle hurriedly said: "I won't bother you, Master. You can recover well here. I'll just take my eldest nephew there."
"Big nephew! Hurry up!"
I know that Third Uncle is thinking about the corpse-shocking crossbow. This thing is extremely powerful. With the specially made crossbow arrows, even the one-eyed corpse king was forcefully penetrated and nailed to the rock wall.
The third uncle was submissive to Wang Xinping before, just because of this thing.
Master Mingguang has an upright personality. If he follows him, it will be difficult to take advantage of him.
I bowed slightly to Master Mingguang, and then hurriedly followed my third uncle. As I walked, I whispered: "Third uncle, Wang Xinping is dead, but that girl is still alive."
The third uncle said disdainfully: "That little girl, her arms and legs are like toothpicks, can she hold a corpse-shattering crossbow?"
"Third uncle sold it well in front of her before, but it was for nothing? When the time comes, she will be coaxed. Your third uncle and I will be a good person in front of her. When the time comes, I will take the corpse back and make excuses to throw it away.
What can she do?"
I was dumbfounded. The third uncle’s calculation was really speechless. But that girl was very bad-tempered, and I slapped her with a stick. Can you please her?
Thinking of this, I said to my third uncle: "Third uncle, if you want to please him, I'm afraid you won't be able to..."
"Just now when you were fighting against the One-Eyed Corpse King, I slapped her on the chin with a stick..."
This time it was the third uncle's turn to be stunned. He said, "Where was it hit?"
I'm a little embarrassed, but as a man, if you've been beaten, then beat him. Is it possible that he's still hiding it?
So I said confidently: "I hit my chin, and it was a bit heavy. I think my chin is crooked."
Third uncle: "..."
A girl in her twenties needs to have good looks and a good figure. If it were someone else, even if she was itching to hate her, she wouldn't be able to say hello with her face in her face.
Is this eldest nephew a fool? Is he so cunning?
This hatred cannot be resolved.
The third uncle looked at me angrily, and then said: "No! You must get the Corpse Crossbow, otherwise I will pretend to be a grandson in vain! My eldest nephew, do me a favor, I will beat you up in front of her, hard.
A little, so she will have a better impression of me."
"You just have to suffer a little loss, okay?"
I hurriedly said: "That won't work! Third uncle, if it weren't for me, that old guy Wang Xinping wouldn't know when to draw his bow. Even if I don't have any credit, I still have hard work!"
Just kidding, I hit this girl's chin crookedly. If I want her to calm down, I have to hit her chin crookedly at the lightest level. The third uncle's blow was neither light nor heavy. I lay there for half a month.
possible.
I won’t do this! Even if I’m killed, I won’t do it!
The third uncle said: "I will give you an extra thousand salary increase every month!"
I said angrily: "Third uncle! If you clean up a corpse king, the profit will be more than 100 million, right? Will you give me an extra 1,000 yuan in salary? How about sending it to the beggars?"
The third uncle rolled his eyes: "You know what the hell! The body of the Corpse King cannot be sold. As long as Wu Di's prodigal old ladies have money, they will do anything."
"This thing has to be turned in and then exchanged for rewards. It will cost each person tens of thousands of yuan, plus some broken magic weapons and a certificate."
"And we have to share it with everyone, and the dead people have to be compensated, right?"
I don’t believe Third Uncle’s nonsense. If you really want such a small benefit, who would be so aggressive and risking your life?
I guess money is only a fraction, and the broken magic weapon he mentioned is the real good thing.
When the third uncle saw my disbelief, he immediately said angrily: "Nephew, when has the third uncle ever harmed you? A beating is good for you!"
Before I could speak, someone suddenly said coldly: "What's the benefit? Are you thinking about my Wang family's corpse-shattering crossbow?"
"He Wenwu, after so many years, you are still so annoying!"
The third uncle suddenly turned around and opened his mouth: "Wang... Wang Zhenzheng?"