Chapter 13 The Corpse Thief
Maybe I asked too many questions, and Zhang Sanfen became a little impatient.
He said: "The person who asked you to collect the body is Zhao Fei. If you have any questions, just ask him. Xiao He, I'm not talking about you. I'm the one who pays you a salary every month. You have to share my worries and solve my problems, not every day." You're here to cause trouble for me."
This guy actually started preaching to me.
I'm a little helpless, okay.
Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them.
We can't talk about eliminating disasters, but it's normal to help him solve his problems.
Seeing that the boss was getting ready to go back to sleep, I borrowed a broom from Director Gu and prepared to clean up.
When I met Director Gu, I casually asked how the matter was handled just now.
Director Gu said, don’t mention it.
The mistress and the scumbag wanted to be together, so they gave the original wife sleeping pills.
The original wife suffered from severe depression. She couldn't sleep every night and had to rely on sleeping pills to help her sleep.
However, the two of them did not expect that the original wife had already developed resistance to these drugs due to her regular use of them.
As a result, the dose was not enough and the person fainted but did not die. Then he was sent to the funeral home for cremation.
I clicked my tongue and said, "That kid looks like a human being. I didn't expect him to be able to do this."
"Where's the person?"
Director Gu said, "The police took him away. After all, it was an attempted murder case. "
After finishing speaking, Director Gu looked at Zhang Sanfen's disappearing back and whispered: "Xiao He, did the boss fight with someone again?"
"Xiao He, let me tell you, you followed the boss, From now on, I need to persuade him more, and if I can talk, try not to do anything."
"Last month, I lost more than 700,000 yuan due to a fight. If the fight continues, the funeral home's income will not be enough for him. "
I said with a smile: "Director Gu, don't worry, the boss has a lot of money. Look at what he drove today, this car alone costs more than one million."
Director Gu said angrily: "Nonsense! Even if you have money, you can't do whatever you want!"
"I fight every day. If I get beaten up one day, wouldn't it be me who suffers the most?" "Okay, just
take my words with you. I have to arrange for people to get off work."
Looking at the time, it's almost six o'clock.
The staff at the funeral home began to pack up and prepare to leave.
I said goodbye to Director Gu, but I was still thinking about it.
Director Gu doesn't seem to know very well about the boss.
He doesn't know how much the night shift in a funeral home earns, and he probably doesn't know how capable the boss is.
While he was thinking about that, he heard Zhao Fei's voice coming from outside.
This guy is quite fast at getting things done, and he has black dog blood, pig iron scraps, red beans, and a big barrel of gasoline.
I directed him to move everything into the trunk of the Wrangler, and then asked Zhao Fei for the address.
Suddenly I saw Xiao'e following Zhao Fei, so I squatted in front of her and said, "Xiao'e, brother, I need your help, okay?"
Zhao Fei looked wary and said, "Little brother, don't give in anymore." The child is involved in this matter."
I glared at him and said, "What are you thinking about!"
"The child doesn't have to go, but he has to borrow some blood. This thing is the child's father after all."
Xiao'e was timid. Very, he hid behind Zhao Fei and never dared to show his face. It was Zhao Fei who persuaded me, and then he stretched out his hand and asked me to take a drop of blood.
I took out a paper figure from my bag, smeared blood on the forehead of the paper figure, and then said to Zhao Fei: "Zhao Fei, for Xiao'e's sake, I won't argue with you." "
But I will. " I've said it before, if you use this method against me in the future, don't blame me for turning against you!"
After I said this, I got into the car and drove towards Xiao'e's house.
When I left, I glanced at the office on the third floor of the funeral home to see if the boss cared about me.
But the curtains on the window were closed, and not even a little bit of light came through.
It was obvious that the boss didn't take my matter to heart at all.
Well, we are working part-time. Just do the dirty work yourself.
Xiao'e's home is very remote, in a dilapidated community that should have been demolished long ago. The community is dirty and messy, and almost 80% of the street lights are broken.
There was a strong smell in the dark corner, either from urine or from something rotten.
I parked the car outside and looked carefully for Building 23.
As a result, even the building numbers in this dilapidated community were lost due to wind and rain.
I turned around twice and finally settled on this place based on the arrangement of the buildings and the comparison with other number plates.
There were people inside this dilapidated building.
But then a very egregious murder occurred, and the last two families moved away.
I looked at the dark stairs and felt a little scared when I thought about the corpse inside that was chopped into seventeen or eighteen pieces.
At that time, I had deep resentment towards my boss.
This fucking job is not a human job at all!
After I pay off the debt, I will change jobs in a minute, no! Change career!
I want to go to work somewhere with a lot of girls!
While thinking about it, I muttered to myself.
Suddenly I heard a bang upstairs, like something fell to the ground.
I was so excited at that time, holy shit, it couldn't be this guy Ma Congjun who was jumping up and down, right?
I opened my handbag, took out a metal spike, turned on the flashlight, and walked quickly upstairs.
This is my first time working alone, so I can’t cause any trouble!
As soon as I walked to the third floor, I heard a small sound inside, like someone lying on the ground and groping randomly.
The scene of a corpse lying on the ground looking for its eyes suddenly appeared in my mind.
But I still gritted my teeth and kicked the door open, only to be thrown in a handful of pig iron scraps.
Almost at the same time, I saw a bloated monster suddenly turning its head towards me!
When the flashlight beam swept over, I realized what kind of bloated monster was there. It was clearly a skinny man, carrying a tattered corpse on his back and preparing to leave!
When he saw me entering the house, the man turned over and jumped out of the window without even thinking.
I couldn't help but screamed, and then rushed to the window.
This is the third floor!
If an ordinary person jumps from the third floor, it cannot be said that he will definitely be injured. It will definitely not be uncomfortable anyway.
What's more, this guy is carrying Ma Congjun's body on his back!
At that moment, I was a little dazed.
Is it true that someone steals corpses these days? Or steal the remains?
Thinking of this, I suddenly became angry and shouted: "Stop!"
At the same time, I threw the black dog blood, gasoline and other messy things on the ground, and jumped down from the third floor with the spikes.
You stole the body, where should I collect it?
Isn’t this damaging your own brand?
(End of chapter)