Supreme Medicinal God

After watching this video, Chief Zhang glared at the three bodies with anger, and couldn’t help but scold: “This kind of scum is really a shame, but fortunately they are going crazy and killing each other, otherwise I don’t know How many people were killed."

Ye Feng restrained his smile, and he really wanted to tell Section Chief Zhang that these three were dying under his intellect.

Ye Feng took out a cigarette with a smile and handed it over: "People such as Section Chief Zhang will work hard. No wonder he can stabb in the dead with a knife. Fortunately, he was also killed by wood."

Section Chief Zhang thanked with a smile: "Yes, you are so lucky. The ranger was chopped to death with a gun. If he was hit by the fallen wood, he would stab you. There is no way to stand here."

A hint of smile flashed through Ye Feng's eyes: "Yeah, I'm so lucky, fortunately he was smashed to death, otherwise, he stabbed and I couldn't stop it."

Section Chief Zhang smoked a cigarette, and there was anxiety in his eyebrows: "Grandma, three of these six people have died, and where are the three others? I have to go back to the bureau and find these people quickly, They are too dangerous to let them rampage in the city. Goodbye Mr. Ye."

It can be seen that Section Chief Zhang is a responsible police officer. Ye Feng looks more respectful and smiles: "Section Chief Zhang, bye bye, another day, I have an appointment with Lord Jade, we have two drinks together."

"Ha ha, alright."

Section Chief Zhang came in a hurry, and left in a hurry. The police car rang with a harsh siren and gradually went away.

Both the forensic doctor and the police conducted an identification. The bodies of the three members of the logging group were also sent away, and the wood factory also recovered the peace of the past. This matter became a resource for everyone.

Originally Ye Feng planned to buy a wooden box and return to Death Valley. After a delay in the wood factory, it was noon. Boss Yang must invite Ye Feng and Lao Zhou to dinner.

When he learned that the three wood-selling guys had stolen trees in the forest farm, they also killed people, and boss Yang was moved.

He looked nervously at Ye Feng and Lao Zhou: "Zong Ye, Brother Zhou, if you were not here, I might have been killed by those three guys today. I want to thank you. After eating, I Find someone to drive, deliver the wooden box you want, and deliver it to your door."

The warehouse manager inserted a sentence beside him: "Boss, those wooden boxes have been removed by President Ye."

Boss Yang was stunned, looked at his library skeptically, and glanced at Ye Feng who was smiling next to him.

"Impossible. I didn't see a truck loading."

Boss Yang went to the warehouse fiercely, and then came back dumbfounded.

"Brother Zhou, President Ye, your actions are too fast. When did you remove those wooden boxes?"

Lao Zhou was also confused by the second monk. He didn't enter the warehouse at all. He just turned over the phone book in his mobile phone and was looking for a shipping company to help with delivery.

Going to places like Death Valley that are far away from the mountains and full of danger, general transportation companies are reluctant to go. Even if they are willing to go, the charges are expensive.

Lao Zhou found the phone number of a friend, and the other party owed himself a big or small relationship and should not be able to refuse his delivery request.

He was about to discuss the price with him, but the warehouse manager told him: "Mr. Zhou, your 420 boxes have been taken. Please sign on the invoice."

Looking at the red invoice, Old Monday looked confused: "When did I take it away, what did you ask me to sign?"

The warehouse manager was a young man. He was anxious when he saw that Zhou did not admit it. He blushed and pointed to the warehouse: "Mr. Zhou, your friend took everything away. He asked me to come to you for signature. Our boss Yang I only recognize you."

Lao Zhou sneered: "You can't eat things indiscriminately, you can't even talk nonsense, when are those boxes, when do we...

Looking at the hundreds of wooden boxes that were still piled up in the old, but now the empty warehouse, old Zhou froze, what happened?Or am I missing something?

Obscuration method?I do not believe.

Lao Zhou touched all over the open space, only touching the air, and there was really nothing. Just now, he made it very clear that from hundreds of wooden boxes, he spot-checked several wooden boxes, and together with Ye Feng, they found that these wood Boxes, excellent workmanship, real materials.

The young warehouse manager, looking at Dezhou with a disdainful look, could not help but ridicule two words: "Brother Zhou, are you playing a pantomime?"

Ye Feng came over with a whistle: "Brother Zhou, you signed, 412 boxes, I have all shipped away, they don't know me, only recognize you."

Lao Zhou was in a cloud, and he signed in a muddled way. He almost desperately wanted to pull off his few, Mediterranean-style hair.

"When did you move these boxes?"

Ye Feng smiled mysteriously: "Just now, I changed a magic, they just..."

When Ye Feng came out of the warehouse and met the bald head to beat Mr. Yang, he hurried over to help.

Seeing Boss Yang looking at him in surprise, Lao Zhou also waved begging mercilessly: "Don't ask me, these boxes weren't moved by me. It was because Mr. Ye changed magic, and he moved away."

Boss Yang was shocked first, then seemed to guess something, and pointed at Lao Zhou with a smile: "Brother Zhou, you have changed, you are no longer that honest brother Zhou, you become more and more naughty, you think Teasing me. Well, I admit, you scared me. I don't ask about this matter no matter how you move the box. Let me go, I invite you to drink."

Lao Zhou reluctantly smiled bitterly: "When did I change, how can I have time to tease you, we don't drink anymore, we have to hurry..."

Boss Yang took the hands of Lao Zhou and Ye Feng with a determined expression on his face: "Two benefactors, you are not allowed to go, you must go with me to drink."

Old Zhou and Ye Feng looked at each other, and this boss Yang was too sincere.

Lao Zhou only promised boss Yang: "Okay, but I can't drink too much..."

Next to the wood factory, there is a small hotel, a typical rural farmhouse.

The three-storey farmhouse has no gorgeous decoration, simple and simple, clean and elegant, and the tables inside are all square and eight immortal tables, neat and tidy, square and fair.

Looking at the tables and chairs, Ye Feng felt very familiar, and after turning around, I remembered that these tables and chairs were seen in the Boss Yang factory.

The tables and chairs in this small hotel were all made in the boss Yang's wood factory.

In a small farmhouse, the waiter is the lady boss, a middle-aged woman, who smiled when she saw boss Yang.

"Mr. Yang, there is another guest."

Obviously, boss Yang is very familiar with this small hotel. If guests come from the wood factory, they are usually brought to this small hotel for dinner.

(End of this chapter)