Chapter 35: Thunder struck the coffin, and the corpse was dug into the grave.
Zhang Sanfen was so angry that his nose was crooked.
Of course, I knew that he was not angry because I charged too little, but because I took matters into my own hands.
He grabbed me and walked quickly to the back room. He suppressed his anger and said, "Old He, you fucking know nothing!"
"How many people in the world have died of dystocia, resulting in one corpse and two lives?" In China, there are at least dozens or hundreds of them every year, right?"
"But how many of these evils are encountered every year? I'm afraid you won't encounter one in ten or eight years!"
"Heavenly lightning strikes. The coffin and the corpse digging into the grave, how cruel is this? This mother and son are about to die, do you think it is a joke?" I
saw his furious look, and another female corpse flashed in my mind. I hugged myself early. The scene of the dead child crawling out of the grave made me instantly frightened.
But I still held my neck and said: "Boss, we are professional body collectors. You won't quit just because things are difficult, right?"
Zhang Sanfen said angrily: "You know nothing!"
"Today! Underneath, every corpse has its own reason for its formation. There must be a reason for the formation of evil spirits in a chain of children and mothers!" "
On the surface, Old Man Wang appears to be honest, hard-working and capable, but in fact he has an evil mole on his left cheek. , His eyes are like peach blossoms. Although he has too many wrinkles on his face, which makes his face unremarkable, can he escape my eyes?" "
Old He, if the death of the mother and son has nothing to do with Old Man Wang, I will Write the characters upside down!"
I was dumbfounded and looked like I couldn't believe it.
But the boss was so confident in what he said and even used his last name as a reference, I couldn't help but not believe him.
Old man Wang must be hiding something from me.
Nanshan Funeral Home follows the path of chivalry, asking for more money from those who are rich.
When someone asks for help without money, ask less for money.
Anyway, according to the boss, the funeral home does not make money from this.
But what we pay attention to is sincerity. The victim asked us to collect the body. At the very least, we must explain the situation clearly.
If there is anything to hide, we have the right not to accept the order.
Even if Zhao Fei dared to deceive me about the price, he would not dare to deceive me about the corpse to be collected!
However, I think it is very unreliable to judge a person's quality just from his appearance.
Moreover, it was Old Man Wang’s daughter-in-law who died. What would happen if Old Man Wang was involved?
I said with a sullen face: "Boss, I have to find out!"
"If your inference is wrong, you have to help me with this job."
Zhang Sanfen sneered, "Don't look at me, I'm only a few years older than you. Years old, but I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice! How can I be wrong?"
"You don't have to ask! He would rather not ask us to do it than admit it!"
"He saw the mirror behind him. No?"
I turned around and looked, and sure enough I found a glass mirror. The mirror was gray, as if there was a layer of dust and it was not very clear.
Zhang Sanfen said: "Mirrors can connect yin and yang. Use the mirror to take a look at Old Man Wang! Be careful, don't be scared!"
I was doubtful, but out of trust in the boss, I picked up the mirror and walked quickly Head towards the outhouse.
Outside the room, Old Man Wang was sitting on the sofa obediently. Perhaps because of restraint, his butt was only sitting on the edge of the sofa, and his legs were still supporting his whole body weight. Seeing me coming out, Mr. Wang stood up from the sofa in a hurry and said with a smile: "Boss, look at this..."
I calmly put the mirror on the front desk and turned the mirror to adjust the angle. He said calmly: "Old man, let's talk about it. If you want us to collect the body, the information must be complete. If there is any discrepancy..."
Before I could finish speaking, my hands suddenly trembled, and my face instantly turned pale!
Because when I looked in the mirror, I saw a baby covered in blood lying on Old Man Wang’s back!
The baby kept blowing on Old Man Wang's neck. Every time he blew, Old Man Wang subconsciously shrugged, as if his body was too cold!
I took a breath, and then the baby in the mirror was facing the mirror, and our eyes were refracted to each other, and we looked at each other affectionately!
At that moment, all the hairs on my body stood up, my hands trembled, and the mirror fell to the ground with a clang, shattering into pieces!
Old man Wang was startled, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Boss, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, since I'm asking you to do something, I will tell you everything, and there will be absolutely no lies!"
I just felt that Wang The old man's expression now is extremely disgusting.
The boss is right, there is definitely something wrong with this old man Wang.
It is absolutely impossible for a child-mother chain to be formed casually, and it is even less likely for dirt to appear on his back.
He didn't even want to tell us the truth, what a waste of time!
I saw Old Man Wang bending down to clean up the broken mirror for me, so I hurriedly stretched out my hand to stop him and said, "Old man, you don't have to do this little thing." "It's
just your matter, I'm still a little undecided. So, you first Go back and wait for my news!"
Old Man Wang's face was slightly disappointed, but he still said with a smile: "Yes, yes, boss, you have a lot to do, but this old man is in a hurry. Please hurry up." "
As for As for the commission, you can make it as much as you want, I can even sell it for you, old man!"
After he finished speaking, he bowed and walked backwards out of the room.
I looked outside and saw that Old Man Wang was riding on a shabby electric car. When the electric car drove forward, it made a clanging noise.
I sighed, what could such a poor old man do?
But there is something dirty lying behind him, so what does that mean?
While thinking about it, he turned around and prepared to go back to the house.
But at this moment, I heard Zhang Sanfen's panicked voice coming from behind: "Lao He! Stand there and don't move!"
I had never heard Zhang Sanfen's panicked voice before, and he immediately stood on the spot. He remained motionless, not even daring to look back.
Even so, I quickly asked, "Boss! What's wrong?"
Zhang Sanfen's voice had become much more stable, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't move! There's something on your back!"
I don't know what happened. I immediately thought of the baby lying behind Old Man Wang.
The little guy was covered in blood, his eyes were hollow, and his mouth was as open as a bloody mouth.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at it from the corner of my eye.
But instead of glancing behind me, he glanced at a metal bronze mirror next to me.
My back was reflected on the bronze mirror, and a bloody thing on my back was crawling on my shoulder.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out all over my body.
Damn it, what the hell is this!
(End of chapter)