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Chapter 66: The big brother under the bed faked the corpse?
"Bring me some ghost coins, ingots, etc., anything about money."

All the bald men want are coins.

"okay."

"Do you need the shroud, coffin, military band, etc.? We can provide them all."

Su Haozhe asked while taking things.

"No need, just take whatever I ask you to take."

The bald man glared, then looked toward the door.

"Wait a minute, I'll go inside and get some more."

Su Haozhe went to the back room to pack some more, and then put them in a black bag.

"Yes, how much?"

The bald head didn't even look at it, so he just picked it up.

"A total of 238 yuan."

Su Haozhe directly overpaid by 100 yuan. These things were worthless at all.

"Okay, let's settle in cash."

The bald man took out 300 yuan and handed it to Su Haozhe.

"Oops, I don't have enough change. Why don't you wait a minute and I'll go next door to change it."

Su Haozhe counted the money and said apologetically.

The bald man was already very impatient, "How much difference?"

"The difference is 12 yuan, please wait a moment."

Su Haozhe only had a 50 card in his hand.

"Forget it, give me some extra coins, there's no need to look for them."

The bald man directly blocked Su Haozhe, took some ghost coins and left.

Brother Yang didn't speak until people left.

"You don't have that much change, so why do you have to trick people?"

Brother Yang was very confused. He obviously had enough change, but he just wouldn't change it for others.

"Look more and talk less."

Su Haozhe felt more and more that something was wrong.

This bald man is obviously not a good person. There must be a reason why he didn't run away after being tricked like this several times.

Fortunately, Su Haozhe was prepared. When he went to the house, he directly placed a radio equipment for remote monitoring.

The device was placed between two layers of black bags. Even if everything inside was poured out, this thing would not be found.

"Aren't you going to help over there?"

Brother Yang pointed to the inside of the community. He was going to be buried today.

"Let's go and talk to the person in charge."

Su Haozhe yawned and returned to the community.

"Uncle, the 1500 yuan was not spent yesterday, so I will give it back to you."

Su Haozhe found the manager and planned to return the money.

"No, no, how can I get this money back? It's disrespectful to the deceased."

The manager refused again and again.

This is just like the money spent on Xianghua. No one will ask for it back, so it won't work.

Only when this kind of money is spent will you feel at ease.

"OK then."

Su Haozhe nodded and reluctantly accepted the 1500 yuan.

"By the way, where is the master? Why didn't you reply to the letter?"

The manager remembered the old Taoist priest.

"Master lives all over the world and has been traveling for a long time. What's the answer to this letter? You can see that there will be no shadow at night."

Su Haozhe didn't say that the master was in jail, otherwise the person in charge would not be able to sleep at night.

"That's right, the master is incomparable to ordinary people like us."

The manager smiled and went back to doing other things.

Su Haozhe sat in the corner and put on headphones.

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In the house rented by Chen Daobao.

"Is such a small amount of food enough to burn?"

someone in the room asked.

"This store is too dark. If I didn't want to cause trouble, he would have smashed it up."

The bald man's voice also came over.

"Then let's find a place to bury it tonight?"

Another person also spoke.

someone died?

From these words, Su Haozhe could tell that someone had died in the room, otherwise there would be no need to buy paper.

"How are you tonight?"

Baldhead still cares more about Chen Daobao.

"Boss, after traveling all over the world for so many years, does he still care about metaphysics?"

The people next to him retorted.

"Oh, boss, you are so unlucky. I will give that little guy a good beating if I think of it."

"It's better to do it as soon as possible. The smell will come out after two days."

"Then let's go find a place in the mountains tonight." No one wants to leave a dead person in the house and plan to bury it at night.

Boss is dead?

Su Haozhe remembered what the police said, that the boss was the scarred man.

After the boss is gone, the younger brothers will get together even if they are just pretending.

Su Haozhe keenly realized that this was an opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.

You still need to think about how to do it.

The funeral will take place this afternoon and the family members need to be sent to the cemetery.

Su Haozhe specially customized the opera theme.

A makeup team was invited to come over and give all the family members opera makeup.

There are also several opera singers who are helping with the singing.

The community is so lively, as if we have entered the world of opera.

Family members wore white opera robes and knelt in the mourning hall.

"The sky is empty and the earth is empty, and people are empty and flowers are empty."

"The sky is only afraid of dark clouds, and the ground is only afraid of rain."

"..."

A Yin-Yang Taoist priest wearing a hat and holding a whisk in his hand sang a great opera at the entrance of the mourning hall.

"Okay, okay, my family will have a funeral as soon as possible."

The old gentleman rang the bell and walked forward.

The family members had been kneeling at first, but now they stood up and walked out in line according to their relationship.

The female family members in the back cried loudly and shouted the names of the deceased and helped each other move forward.

: "Don't mention it, Su Shen did it in a stylish way. They all wore costumes and had a sense of ceremony."

: "I also think it's very good. The core has not been lost, and a lot of elements that the deceased liked have been added. If there are spirits in heaven, they will like it very much."

: "What a fool, I'm only in my 10s, why am I starting to read these things?"

: "Everyone has to do this sooner or later. If it's done like this, I think it's acceptable."

: "There are quite a lot of people watching. Su Shen doesn't really want to become bigger and stronger. He's off the mark."

: "..."

When the effect appeared on the day, netizens unexpectedly discovered that it was really good, just like a big show.

This great drama of life will eventually come to an end.

In Chen Daobao's house, listening to the noisy gongs and drums outside, banging and singing, there was also a gap.

"This funeral is organized like a theater troupe."

The bald man took a look and saw that it was still a funeral in the community.

"How about we also hold a show for Brother Chen?"

The person next to him joked.

"You can pull me down, there are some of us who can see the light."

The bald head immediately shook his head and refused.

Hold a funeral for the boss?

Got it!

When Su Haozhe heard these words, he suddenly had an idea.

Walking to a corner, Su Haozhe asked the cameraman to go away.

"Hey, Director Li? I have a plan."

Su Haozhe explained his plan.

"You can give it a try and notify me immediately if there are any changes."

Director Li nodded in agreement.

The police station has deployed an arrest team centered on the community.

Even if Su Haozhe's plan fails, it will not affect the police station's actions.

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That night.

Su Haozhe got up and walked around the cameraman Yang Ge first.

Arriving at Chen Daobao's rental apartment, Su Haozhe observed it.

Relying on his foundation in Chinese martial arts and strong arm strength, Su Haozhe climbed up to the air conditioning pedal on the second floor.

He was hung upside down on a golden hook to the window of Chen Daobao's rental house.

"Are you just going to bury your eldest brother like this?"

Su Haozhe said in a deep voice, imitating Chen Daobao's tone.

Roll the cardboard into the shape of a loudspeaker and stick it to the window to make the sound spread more clearly.

"Who?"

"Did you hear what was said?"

A man stood up abruptly, and the sound was too familiar to him.

"If eldest brother dies, no one will recognize him, alas!"

Su Haozhe's sigh was too real, and it was still imitating surround sound.

"Brother, is the brother under the bed a fake corpse?"

Many people in the room also panicked and hurriedly went to see Chen Daobao.

Seeing that Chen Daobao was still stuffed under the bed, I felt even scarier.

(End of this chapter)