Pay 99 yuan: create a mysterious funeral for you

Chapter 275 Not too late
Spacious and comfortable interior.

Zhu Hualiang smiled slightly with one hand on the steering wheel:
"Let me introduce myself, Mr. Su! I'm Zhu Hualiang, and I'm the one calling you. My identity is quite special, and you can understand that I'm an outlier within the system! Due to sensitive information, I can't tell you more about my specific position."

The energetic eyes looked through the rearview mirror and went straight to Su Chen in the back seat~
"Ok!"

Suchen remained cautious.

He was a little surprised in his heart. According to what the Mysterious Bureau had said before, they would not easily get involved with military forces unless it endangered the Undead Clan. Maintaining neutrality was the tacit understanding of all the aliens.

At present, Zhu Hualiang belongs to the military.

In order to control the alien forces, the military sent people to infiltrate?
This is easy to understand. However, what does this have to do with me? Why do I tell myself so openly?

It is somewhat difficult to figure out this seemingly sunny and tough man opposite me.

It's hard to respond, just listen to what he says first.

Zhu Hualiang went on to explain:

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Su. I'm not looking for you this time because the military is putting pressure on me. I've learned about your mysterious deeds through some channels. To be honest, I don't know much about the rules of funerals. I made an exception this time and came to you just because I personally want to seek your help to hold a funeral for one of my brothers! That's why I ordered your farewell package for 99 yuan!"

Su Chen nodded and pondered for a moment.

She looked at him with a slightly puzzled look:
“Did you get my ad?”

"Yes, I got it! It may be fate. When I was just about to find your contact information, your 99-yuan advertising text message was sent to my phone. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to contact you so quickly. By the way, let me welcome Mr. Su first. The banquet and food are ready!"

Zhu Hualiang responded without hesitation.

Su Chen could not see any trace of falsehood in his eyes.

After these days of funeral farewells, it is not difficult to see that the advertising targets of Su's Funeral Company have been screened by the system. Those who can be selected by the system to send text messages generally do not have the suspicion of fraud and conspiracy.

Su Chen suddenly felt relieved:

"There's no rush to welcome him. Take me to see that friend first, so I can start making some preparations to avoid missing out on important matters!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Su!"

Zhu Hualiang looked sincere.

As a fellow extraordinary person, he did not doubt Su Chen's abilities.

The dragon roar in Kouxi Cultural Street shocked many foreigners. The funeral of thunder in the Longhu Mountain competition some time ago was so amazing and majestic. Although it is impossible to tell which school Su Chen learned from or what methods he practiced, these things all require great power and unpredictable methods. Zhu Hualiang believes that Su Chen can easily do a funeral for only 99 yuan.

As for why Su Chen only charged ninety-nine yuan, Zhu Hualiang understood that those Taoists often traveled around and saw injustice and just helped out. Collecting money was a small matter, and what they cared about was making good connections and getting good results.

Furthermore,
The relationship between the Mysterious Bureau and Su Chen is also ambiguous. In the Kou Culture Street and the Longhu Mountain Competition, Su Chen should have been the target of public criticism, but the Mysterious Bureau took over the situation and wiped it out cleanly.

It looks harmless, but it is actually not very active.

The car is cool.

The two chatted about some irrelevant things, and Su Chen noticed that the car had entered a military restricted area. There were patrols and guard posts everywhere, and tower buildings standing like castles. It was like an airtight iron barrel formation, giving people an extremely strong sense of security, and a hint of tension.

The vehicle was parked steadily outside a hall.

Someone had been waiting here for a long time, and as soon as the two got out of the car, it drove away.

"this way please!"

Zhu Hualiang's expression had become somewhat serious at some point, and he led the way in front.

As you enter the hall, the typical building layout within the system hits you in the face.

White signs marked the functional rooms. Ignoring the stairs leading to the second floor, Zhu Hualiang pushed open the door of a room marked "Confidential Room".

Wow!
The soldiers guarding inside immediately saluted towards the door!

"You go out first!"

Zhu Hualiang returned the greeting and gave instructions.

"Yes!" The soldier wearing a white mask hurried out.

When passing by the two people, Su Chen noticed that the soldier had a pistol on his waist, and it was a real gun with real bullets!

It is indeed a first-level combat readiness area. The configuration is really hardcore.

The room was empty, with a white curtain covering most of the room.

I guess that friend should be behind this curtain to avoid the light.

"This is it!"

Zhu Hualiang's eyes were filled with grief, and he drew aside the white curtain.

A hospital bed, carrying the body of a young man.

A sickly pale color covered his tender cheeks, making him look particularly weak and old. His lips, as white as jade, were tightly closed. His stiff face showed no expression, and his eyes were closed forever. He was only twenty years old when he fell asleep.

Listen to Zhu Hualiang's story about youth.

When Su Chen looked at the young man again, he felt extremely heavy, and his scalp was tingling with uncontrollable emotions:
"I will do my best to see you off this time! I just want it to take a little longer, and you can't be disturbed during the process!"

"Mr. Su, please start preparing here. No one will step into the room before dawn tomorrow!"

Zhu Hualiang's eyes trembled and he spoke quickly.

He was afraid of delaying Su Chen's plan, and even more afraid of delaying the farewell to Chen Erxing.

finished,

He turned and left the room, and the crisp sound of his leather shoes stepping on the ground disappeared with the sound of the door closing.

Walk out of the room,

Zhu Hualiang's eyes revealed an inexplicable pressure:

"You stay here!"

"Yes, General!"

The soldier straightened his back and stretched his legs.

While talking,
Zhu Hualiang glanced at the time on his watch, frowned and said in a deep voice:
"From now on, until tomorrow morning, before eight o'clock, no! No one is allowed to enter this room until Mr. Su leaves the room! If anything goes wrong, I will only trouble you, understand?"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The soldier looked extremely serious and did not hesitate at all.

"Hard!"

Zhu Hualiang patted his shoulder.

Then he looked back at the room, said nothing more, and left with a complicated expression.

The sound of leather shoes stepped onto the stairs, heading towards a higher floor~
Sixth floor, in the conference room.

Snapped!
"Nonsense! What nonsense!"

"What kind of weird monster is this? Could it be that the military region under Liu's jurisdiction is a stage for a play?"

As soon as Zhu Hualiang opened the door, a scolding voice came towards him with anger!

At the head of the conference table, an old man with white hair glared at me, his gaze was like a sharp sword that made people burn with pain!
For this,

Zhu Hualiang took out a document from his pocket with extraordinary calmness.

Under the mixed gazes of the crowd, he walked forward steadily and handed it to the old man respectfully, saying in a deep voice:

"Mr. Liu, please finish reading this document first, then it won't be too late to reprimand my subordinates!"