At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 32
Big Eye Boy was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the mortuary that was getting closer and closer, with a terrified expression on his face, he raised his head and said to Xihui, Ma Biao's subordinate who was helping to push the wheelchair from behind: "Brother Xihui, you won't throw me in there." Lock the door, shall we?"

"No, as long as you obediently obey Uncle Biao's orders and devote yourself to doing things for the society, I will guarantee that you will be safe and nothing will happen." Xihui pushed the wheelchair with both hands, and said in his mouth.

Big Eyed Boy lowered his head, he didn't know how many times he had asked the question just now, Xihui picked him up from the hospital, said that he was cooperating with the police to search whether his grandpa Gao had hidden drugs, and then took him directly Came to Gao Lao's mortuary for corpses.

Big Eyed Boy used to come to this mortuary with a black exterior wall quite often, and he was quite familiar with it, but at that time, most of them came to force the family members of the deceased to hand over the funeral to Gao Lao's funeral home, and to transport the hospital's corpses first. The room, forcing the other party to submit, this kind of thing has been done a lot, and the fear of corpses has gradually diminished. Now, to transport corpses here, for Big Eye Boy, it is nothing like sending salted fish and frozen goods to an ordinary refrigerator the difference.

But it was the first time for Big Eyed Boy to come here involuntarily and being pushed by others.

As for whether there are drugs here, he can say with certainty, no, if there are no new dead, there are only a few unnamed corpses in this mortuary paid by the government for temporary storage waiting to be claimed.

Outside the mortuary, Big Eyed Boy sat in a wheelchair and smiled at Uncle Yan, the guard who watched the mortuary. Uncle Yan was startled when he saw Big Eyed Boy, and took a closer look at Big Eyed Boy. Only then asked with concern:
"Big eyes, how could it possibly look like this? It was seriously injured, was it in a car accident?"

"Help open the door, Uncle Yan." Big Eyed Boy said weakly, "I'll talk to you slowly when I have time."

Uncle Yan picked up the key and helped open the door of the mortuary. As soon as the door was opened, there was a burst of shade and there was a faint sound of chanting sutras inside.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan." Before Big Eye Boy finished speaking, Xi Hui pushed him to walk in from the gate.

This mortuary is divided into two rooms. The outer room is decorated as a small memorial hall, which is convenient for family members to burn incense and offer sacrifices when the body is buried or taken out for funeral. The inner room is a mortuary room with a freezer. The sound was buzzing.

As for the sound of chanting, it comes from a tape recorder in front of the incense table in the small auditorium. At this time, it is connected to the power supply, and the Buddhist scriptures are played repeatedly, so that the deceased can be reborn in the Western Paradise as soon as possible.

"You can see through it at a glance, brother Xihui?" Big Eye Boy looked at the empty auditorium and said, "There is nothing here."

Xihui didn't stop, and directly pushed Big Eyes into the morgue, then put Big Eyes in the middle of the mortuary, followed the tag hanging on the morgue, and walked to a place reminding that there were people inside the mortuary. In front of the morgue where the remains were.

"That's..." Before Da Yan finished speaking, Xi Hui had already taken out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on his hands, and opened the morgue forcefully, then took out a package of Miss Bai from his jacket pocket, and opened the package. The zipper of the body bag, put it in.

Then came the second one, then the third one, until Miss Bai was put in the four body bags and the mortuary cabinet was closed, Xi Hui took off his gloves and put them away, turned to look at Big Eyed Boy.

Big Eye Boy's eyes were already big enough, but at this moment he wished he could stare out of his sockets and fall to the ground.

Although I thought that Ma Biao and the others were going to frame my grandpa, Gao, and the other three, but I didn't shy away from my behavior so much, I wouldn't wait to kill myself!

Where are Ma Biao and the others from the rivers and lakes? They obviously don't follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, and they are ruthless and ruthless!
After Xihui checked that there were no mistakes, he pushed Big Eyed Boy towards the outside of the mortuary, and said as he walked:
"You accidentally overheard Gao Lao before he was arrested, and his opponents mentioned using the mortuary to hide drugs in bulk. The flag planted in Tsim Sha Tsui was actually a secret that he wanted to go to Tsim Sha Tsui for bulk goods, so he was hunted down by Gao Lao's men. Silence, so choose to testify against him."

He kept pushing Big Eyed Boy out of the mortuary, and came to a public phone booth not far away, then squatted down, took out a coin and handed it to Big Eyed Boy: "Call the police."

Big Eye Boy hesitated holding the coin, Xihui looked into Big Eye Boy's eyes: "Or, I'll send you back to the mortuary for a long-term stay to help you cool off from the heat."

Big Eye Boy immediately struggled to his feet, walked to the public phone booth, grabbed the phone, put in coins, took a deep breath, and pressed 999.

Xihui waved towards the distance, and a Filipino maid who was waiting for the two of them trotted over and helped Big Eyed Boy.

Xihui patted Big Eye Boy who was waiting for the call to connect, and said in a low voice, "I'll go to your house and wait for your good news."

……

In the Longhua teahouse, Niu Niu, the carriage house, sits restlessly on the tea seat and looks at Ma Biao who is slowly tuning the strings on the small stage in the distance.

He raised his head and drank the tea from the teacup in his hand: "Hey, A Biao, stop playing! It's very noisy."

"Is the tuning the way it is?" Ma Biao put down the instrument and walked back to the teahouse: "Xihui will take care of it, don't worry?"

The carriage cow picked up the teapot and helped Ma Biao to fill up the tea: "What's the use of fixing Mr. Gao, and the business won't recover so quickly. That guy from Damo called the two of us for no reason?"

"Damo said, he went to Lao Dong's place to find out and got some news. Now only our two uncles can make decisions for him. Of course, we should call the two of us to discuss it. Brother Feili has always disdained such things. , I will definitely ignore him." Ma Biao picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Xihui was arranged otherwise by Ma Biao, and today he was accompanied by another subordinate, Xuan Zai, who was also a familiar face in the restaurant. At this time, he was helping Ma Biao with his mobile phone, and was chatting quietly with the waiter in the distance.

"Uncle Niu, Uncle Biao." Sheng Jiale's voice sounded from the first floor, Xuanzai looked towards the stairs, and indeed it was Sheng Jiale who walked up with a mobile phone.

"Uncle Biao, Damo..." Just as Xuanzai was about to speak, Ma Biao waved his hand: "I heard him when he spoke on the first floor, so don't be so careful, I'm not the Governor of Hong Kong, and I'm not Tong Gao They also fight and kill all day long, and the sound is not loud enough, and someone will trouble me with the old, weak, sick and disabled."

Sheng Jiale walked up the stairs, smiled at Ma Biao and Niu in the garage, and then quickly walked over to take a seat: "Uncle Niu, Uncle Biao."

"How about your uncle Fei Li's cooking skills?" Ma Biao said with a smile.

Sheng Jiale shrugged: "I'm not used to eating, so in the end I can only let Uncle Feili take advantage of the neighbors."

"Young people, it's true that you're not used to bland tastes." Ma Biao said, "Philip praises you for being smart and eye-catching. It's rare. I see you, sooner or later you'll make a fortune out of it, otherwise it would be a pity."

Sheng Jiale looked like a humble junior when faced with the praise of the elders. He lowered his head and smiled, and then said: "That's all for the future. The most important thing is to get the old Dong's side. Today, I don't dare to let women start work. People from Laodong are making trouble, and I don’t know why my grandfather likes to fight and kill.”

"What's the news from Lao Dong?" Che Fang Niu looked at Sheng Jiale, interrupted his conversation with Ma Biao, and said straight to the point: "Just make a call, why do you come to Xihuan on purpose?"

"There is no business, so I can only come here to drink tea with the two uncles." Sheng Jiale said with a wry smile: "Old Dong means that we should pay for the medical expenses, and the injured people of Lao Dong are 3 yuan per person." Yuan, the decoration cost of the nightclub is 50, and Grandpa will come out and serve tea in public to apologize."

The driver of the garage stared his eyes: "3 yuan per person? Is human life so expensive? I..."

"It's a bargain." Ma Biao sighed, and interrupted the swearing that the garage bull was going to spit out: "It's the high guy who wants to pay..."

Ma Biao hadn't finished speaking when a conversation sounded on the first floor: "A few Sirs, are you here for tea?"

"A special trip to drink tea? How can there be such a good luck? I was sent out to patrol the streets, and I was thirsty to drink a cup of tea to rest. Is it the teahouse upstairs?"

"Yes, yes, please go upstairs and sit where you want."

Boom, boom, boom, a few footsteps gradually sounded from far to near on the stairs.

　It seems that weekends and weekends do not ask for recommendations, collections, rewards, and follow-ups, which is really not good...

　　And on Saturdays and Sundays, the ladies and sisters have a colorful life, and they don't have time to come to the group to strike up a conversation with me.

　　Seeing them happily playing with other little brothers, and looking at themselves who are confined at home, I feel in a bad mood, so I can only choose one unlucky reader to appear in the book.

　　It's not a problem for me who to choose. The first one must be Xuanzi, who has scolded me all the year round and is still stubborn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)