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Chapter 146 In the Funeral Parlor

Chapter 146 In the Funeral Parlor
  "Come on second time"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and stopped directly in front of the funeral home:
  "It's better to control it so it's free. The little girl will know when she comes in."

"By the way, I've been chatting for so long. Why don't you pay to ride in my car? If you don't, we'll stop here."

Control and charge.

Almost instantly, I thought of Azian’s attitude towards life, which regards money as dirt and money as life.

We haven't even entered the funeral home yet, but we have already started charging. How much can we charge? !

No wonder Ajiao is greedy for money.
  I was a little helpless, so I took out two more banknotes. The driver happily took them, stepped on the accelerator, and passed the detection pole, only ten meters away, and said:

"Just go through the gate. If you go any further, you'll waste gas."

"Young people walking a few more steps can be considered exercise, and the queues and gate checks have already been passed."

I was a little helpless, so I got out of the car with my bag on my back. As soon as I raised my eyes, a person immediately rushed to me and asked:

"Young lady is so beautiful! Do you want a mask and an umbrella?"

"There are ashes everywhere here. If there are no protective measures, it is easy to get dirty things."

The other person was carrying a big bag, took out a black umbrella, then opened it for me thoughtfully, and stuffed a mask into my hand.

I took a closer look and realized that this was a young man about the same height as me. He had an ordinary appearance and some freckles on his face. He would be unrecognizable if he were thrown into a crowd.

But there is one thing very similar between him and Azian, and that is -

Thin, it would be an understatement to say that he is as skinny as a stick.

The whole hair is green and yellow, and the ends are dry and oily. The fabric he is wearing is not very good, and the threads are flying everywhere. Only his eyes are bright.

I took the mask and umbrella from his hands, looked at his eyes getting brighter, put my hands in his pockets, and asked casually:

"how much is it?"

The boy's voice contained excitement:
  "Two hundred for umbrellas and fifty for masks."

I expressionlessly stuffed the umbrella and mask back to the stunned boy, and left under the umbrella:

"Although I do feel a little sorry for you, your two hundred and fifty masks and umbrellas will make me feel that I am the only one who buys things."

The young man held a lot of things and replied nonchalantly:
  "It's pretty cheap at least here."

Could there be a more expensive place? !
  I walked away, took two steps and returned to the boy's side. When the boy saw me coming back, he immediately took out the black umbrella. I shook my head and took out two hundred yuan:
  "Do you know who Ah Qian is? Take me there."

The young man's eyes lit up, he quickly took the money from my hand, and nodded crazily:

"I know, that's my biological brother!"

".Take me to him."

I finished the last half of the sentence, and the boy didn't even move his feet. He stretched out his hand as a matter of course:

"Those are two things, and it's my brother—you have to pay more!"

I don't need a mirror to know the expression on my face right now.

These two brothers are really greedy for money.
  I could only take out another two hundred from my pocket and put it in his palm. The boy still didn't move. I gritted my teeth and added another three hundred. The boy finally retracted his hand happily and moved.

The young man who received the money was very talkative and talked a lot:
  "Come on, come on, dear guests, go this way. There are eaves here so you won't get too many ashes floating around, hahahaha."

"By the way, guest, what do you want my brother to do? Forget it, no matter what you do, if you pay enough, I can knock him out at night while he is sleeping and give it to you."

I listened to the young man chirping and yelled all the way through the corridors, and asked casually:
  "Isn't Ah Qian a picked-up child? Where did he get his biological brother?" The young man paused and stretched out his hand again.

I just felt my brows jump:

"It's just a casual question, it's not a question."

The young man withdrew his hand with some regret, opened a door in front of me, then lifted up the black floor-length curtain inside, and said loudly:
  "Ah, you bastard, you met a rich and generous beautiful sister and you didn't tell me. Now people are coming to see you. What will you do now?!"

"Don't think about me covering for you! I'm even going to draw a circle and curse you right now!"

"I'm going to curse you to never be able to eat soft food in this life!"

"You can only sleep in the same dormitory with me——"

It was as if the boy's throat was suddenly pinched, and the yelling words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

I glanced over the boy's head and looked inside. Inside the door he just opened——

It’s full of people.

This room has no windows, no natural light, and even the door is blocked by a thick black curtain. Only an old ceiling lamp is emitting residual light.

Through the light of the chandelier, I could barely see the scene inside clearly. In the middle of the room was a thin coffin. One person was sitting at the head of the coffin, his hands covered with thick blood, and the rest of the people were standing around the coffin. , looking outward layer by layer, with his head lowered as if looking at the 'things' inside the coffin.

When the people inside heard the young man's noise, they uniformly turned their heads to look at the door.

In just an instant, dozens of dark or dull eyes were fixed on me.

The young man reacted very quickly and lowered the curtain. The time was too short, and I could only search and find that Ajiao seemed to be standing next to the old man with blood on his hands, and he was pulled away from the door by the young man with a grimace.

The young man took me through two more corridors, then stopped, with a look of confusion and pain on his face:
  "What should I do? Ah Chian is usually in there. I didn't expect Master and the others to have something to do today and be able to work in this room. What if I get scolded?"

I calmly patted the boy on the shoulder to comfort him:

"Add money!"

The depressed look on the young man's face suddenly disappeared:
  "Okay, okay, how much more?"

I said:

"Two hundred and five."

The young man's expression was full of joy, then doubt, and finally settled into a state where he dared not say anything but dared to be angry:

"I feel like you're scolding me, and I have proof."

I directly took out three hundred cents, and the young man changed the subject:
  "But then again, it's actually quite good to be treated like a millionaire, especially by a beautiful sister."

I almost laughed out loud at the young man's eyesight on the money. After the young man got the money, he started talking again:
  "Is there anything I can do with Ah Qian?"

"Ah Chian is a stupid young man. Does your stupid sister know about quail eggs? Ah Chian's brain is smaller than a quail egg."

"He can't speak like me, and he's also blind. He eats more than me. I don't know why he's more likable than me. It's really a strange thing."

The young man was holding a bag selling masks and umbrellas in one hand, and was soaking in saliva with the other hand. He was staring at the money in his hand, as if he was counting out the flowers:
  "So, if you want to kill someone, it's much better to find me than him."

"After all, I made an order, but he didn't."

 Hey hey hey guys, I finally have a manuscript saved (although it’s just a stable update)

  
   
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