20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 38
The female corpse on the kang tensed up, suddenly sat up, and directly came face to face with Tie Ganda.

But he saw the female corpse, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a complexion as pale as snow, red blood oozing from her forehead, and a pair of phoenix eyes filled with hatred.

Tie Diaoda immediately let out a scream of "Ouch" and was so frightened that his buttocks urinated. He collapsed on the ground on the spot. He was like a bug in his work, and he was afraid that he would be ill for the rest of his life.

"I...fuck! Ghost! Ghost!"

Tie Liaoda is no longer a novice when it comes to digging graves and stealing corpses. As long as it is a newly deceased female corpse, he will step forward and humiliate it. However, he has never seen such a strange thing today, and now he only wants to run away in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Lao Yanpao looked calm, raised the pipe pot, and hit Tie Gupao on the head.

"Fuck! Where are you running!"

Tie Ganda's face was ashen, and he pointed at the female body on the kang, but he did not dare to look back.

"Uncle! She...she..."

Lao Yanpao snorted coldly and cursed: "What are you talking about? Hurry up and pull up your pants to avoid dirtying my eyes!"

"Uncle!" Tie Liaoda was so frightened that he hugged Lao Yanpao's thigh, "I want to find my mother!"

"What a damned piece of shit!"

Lao Yanpao kicked his legs and pushed Tie Tudu aside. Then he raised his head and looked at the female body on the kang.

To say that he is completely fearless would be a lie.

But Lao Yanpao has been stealing corpses for many years, and he also knows that newly deceased people can hang their lives and return to the dead, which is called fake death.

What's more, ghosts are afraid of evil people, so if they are really anxious, they will fight for it.

If you don't have this courage, you won't be able to use the money to get the vagina, so why can't you just have a bowl of rice?

Lao Yanpao cleared his throat and deliberately asked loudly: "You! Are you a human or a ghost?"

When the female corpse on the kang heard the noise, she was so frightened that she quickly pulled down her clothes and retreated to the end of the kang. After being quiet for a while, she said, "I...I am a ghost..."

When Lao Yanpao saw this, he sneered from between his teeth, immediately jumped onto the kang with big strides, picked up the collar of the female corpse, raised his hand and slapped her mouth.

"Young girl, you're so damn smart! I'm asking you to pretend! Pretend! Pretend!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Lao Yanpao's slaps fell like raindrops, and the girl had no choice but to cry and beg for mercy while protecting her head with her hands.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Stop hitting!"

At this time, Tie Qiaoduo, who was slumped on the ground, also understood. Thinking of the coward he had been frightened into, he immediately stood up, lifted up his pants, pulled out a dagger from his arms, and rushed over in anger.

"You little slut who deserves to be fucked, if you act like a fool with me, I'll fucking kill you!"

Digging graves and stealing corpses is a business, and since it is a business, there is demand and demand. Once the supply exceeds the demand, it is not uncommon for people to kill and take corpses.

Tie Liaoda didn't mind being burdened with another life debt, so he stretched out his hand to touch the girl.

When the girl saw this, she suddenly panicked.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

"Go to hell!"

Tie Gandao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to take out the dagger when the cigarette pot and pot in Lao Yanpao's hand hit him on the head.

"Fuck!" Tie Liaoda covered his head and cursed, "Uncle, are you fucking crazy? If you hit the head again, you'll be fucking stupid!"

Lao Yanpao scolded: "Why kill her! There are so many goods in the house, isn't it enough for you?"

"Why kill her? She is young, she can be sold for a good price later!"

"It seems that you were really knocked stupid by me!" Lao Yanpao rolled his eyes helplessly, "Do you think a living person is more valuable, or a dead person is more valuable?" Tie Liaoda rubbed his head, "That's not necessarily true, it depends on the score! If a wealthy family likes to marry in the dark, the dead might be more valuable than the living!"

"Then let me ask you, are there more people who marry in the dark, or buy girls instead of wives?" Lao Yanpao couldn't help but turned around and pointed at the other female corpse on the kang, "There is another one here, only ten. Sixty-seven, there is a guy in his early twenties in the car outside, enough to sell!"

"Then what do you say?"

Lao Yanpao thought for a while, turned to look at the girl on the kang, and asked: "Girl, what is your name?"

"He Chun."

"What's your last name? Are you from this escort agency?"

"My father is He Lishan! My grandfather is He Xinpei!"

Lao Yanpao was slightly startled. The names of the He family and his son were like thunder, but so what, they were just a bunch of dead dogs now.

"Do you know who killed your family?"

He Chun nodded fearfully, "It's Maozi."

"Do you know why?"

He Chun didn't know that she was too young and a girl. He Lishan never told her about the escort agency's business.

Lao Yanpao was a little disappointed. He was also quite curious about what happened to the He family.

Tie Qiaoda was already tired of hearing this, "Uncle, what are you doing? Are we here to do business, or are we here to have a family affair?"

"Shut up!" Lao Yanpao scolded, and then grinned at He Chun, "Girl, you are from the He family. If Mao Zi knows that you are still alive, they will definitely come and eradicate the roots!"

"Really...really?"

"Don't believe it?" Lao Yanpao snorted coldly, "If you don't believe it, just go out and knock on the neighbors' doors to see if they will send you to Mao Zi's camp!"

He Chun was scared and shook his head desperately.

Lao Yanpao continued: "So, girl, what is your name?"

"He...He Chun?"

Lao Yanpao slapped his hand and cursed: "Are you f*cking scared? Your surname is not He, you have no name, do you understand?"

He Chun nodded with some understanding, and repeated dryly: "My surname is not He... I have no name..."

"Uncle, why are you telling her this?"

Tie Liaoda couldn't figure out why he was telling this yellow-haired girl these things.

Lao Yanpao did not explain the reason. He gave the order because he was afraid of getting into trouble.

Nowadays, all the people in Liaoyang City know that the He family has made trouble. If He Chun's family background is exposed, who will be willing to pay for her?
Seeing He Chun's fearful expression, Lao Yanpao stood up contentedly.

"Your He family must have provoked some enemies, and they have exposed your father's murder of Mao Zi! If these people and Mao Zi know that you are still alive, they will definitely come to kill you!"

He Chun frowned slightly and murmured: "The enemy..."

"Girl, remember! From now on, your surname is not He, and you don't know the Changfeng Escort Bureau. You are an orphan from Liuerbao!"

He Chun shed tears and repeated as usual: "My surname is not He, and I don't know Changfeng Escort Agency. I am an orphan from Liuerbao..."

"Good! Live together!"

Lao Yanpao patted his thigh, took out a hemp rope from his pocket, and handed it to Tie Qiaoda, "Tie her up first, there is still a lot of work to do!"

Tie Ganda trapped He Chun with rough hands and feet, turned around and asked, "Uncle, shall we take her back?"

Lao Yanpao waved his hand, "No need to take it back, there are ready buyers in this city!"

(End of this chapter)