A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 136
Professional problems, of course, should be left to professionals to solve.

Xiao Zhang called Uncle Feng directly.

To this day, his identity information has been found out by some people, and it is not a secret to those who should know that an uncle is a policeman.

So even if he calls Uncle Feng in front of others, there will be no problem.

I don't know, is there anyone who wants to get revenge on me and go to trouble with Uncle Feng?
Fan Jiangjiao didn't believe what he said, should he count on those people from the Nanyue Gang?

Although he thought so in his heart, Xiao Zhang's tone was very enthusiastic when the phone was connected.

"Uncle Feng, are you busy?"

"What do you say directly, I still have to patrol."

Uncle Feng's words were clearly heard by Ah Hua and Fu Bo beside Xiao Zhang through the speaker of the mobile phone. After all, the speaker of the mobile phone these days does not pay attention to privacy protection.

Each person and ghost have weird expressions.

Ah Hua thought that his boss was a 'murderer', but his uncle was a uniformed policeman who patrolled every day.

Fu Bo heard this voice that he would never forget again, and was a little emotional for a while, and even had the urge to take out all the treasures and hand them over to Xiao Zhang.

It's a pity that Xiao Zhang can't pry into people's hearts, let alone ghosts.

Otherwise, he would definitely find a way to pull Uncle Feng over directly.

"I have two bottles, Yuan blue and white, and the inscription on them is..." Xiao Zhang asked directly after introducing them: "Why do you have a feeling when you see these two bottles placed together? What about their urge to burn incense?"

After pondering for a while, Uncle Feng asked, "You also feel this way?"

"No." Xiao Zhang replied: "But Fu Bo and others have this feeling."

Faber?

Ah Hua recalled what he had seen and heard when he was with Xiao Zhang, but he had never heard of Uncle Fu.

What he didn't know was that Forbe was floating above his head.

"You said, the bottle says that Lu Zu of Chunyang Palace made a confession?"

"Yes."

"That's the sacrificial vessel." Uncle Feng replied: "It should have been used to worship Lu Zu in the Chunyang Hall a long time ago. After a long time, it will be affected by the wishes of all living beings, but it can affect Uncle Fu's words." ...Maybe it was used by Lu Zu."

"???"

Both Xiao Zhang and Fu Bo looked shocked, while A Hua's expression didn't change much, mainly because his hearing was not as good as Xiao Zhang and Fu Bo's, so when Uncle Feng spoke longer and faster, he didn't hear clearly.

"Then this thing is a magic weapon? A magic weapon? Then why is Uncle Fu okay?"

"You think of magic tools and treasures too simply. No matter how powerful Lu Zu is, things that have been used once or twice will not be effective after such a long time. And this thing itself is just a sacrificial vessel , like the cutlery you used once when you went out to eat fast food, what can it do?"

Xiao Zhang understood.

Uncle Feng said that Lu Zu often ate fast food.

Finally, I have the handle in my hands, hehe...

He has already confirmed that there are gods in this world. Although he has never seen them, Uncle Feng also said that he has never seen them, but not seeing them doesn't mean they don't exist.

Whether it's the existence of Master Nocturnal Nocturnal, or his zombie, Fu Bo's ghost, and Uncle Feng's claim that he is about to ascend to immortality, there is no controversial evidence.

Here comes the problem.

Why don't the gods come down to earth?

Why don't they collect the vows of sentient beings related to them?

Do you want to prepare an altar or something, burn incense and ask Lu Zu directly?

First of all, exclude the most deadly option, Xiao Zhang is most concerned about the issue of value.

"Are there many sacrificial vessels of this kind?"

"very few."

"I understand, thank you, Uncle Feng."

"Are you going to sell it?" Uncle Feng knew Xiao Zhang very well. After asking, he said directly without waiting for Xiao Zhang's answer: "It is not allowed to sell to foreigners, and the kind of Chinese who will sell to foreigners after buying it is not allowed. Sell."

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng, it belongs to us, so it will definitely be in our hands."

After a few perfunctory sentences, Xiao Zhang hung up the phone, and let the dazed A Hua leave.

When only Uncle Fu was left in the office, Xiao Zhang's expression became flattering.

"Forbe, you..."

bang.

Fu Bo, with his head on the ceiling, turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Even in Xiao Zhang's eyes, in this layer of green smoke, he couldn't see clearly whether Fu Bo got upstairs or sank into the floor.

Only Xiao Zhang and the two Yuan blue and white sacrificial vessels in front of him were left in the office.

He originally wanted to go to Long Dun himself, or spend some money to find someone to go to Long Dun, but now he has given up the idea of ​​smashing the two bottles.

It is a very valuable item in itself, if it is really smashed for some money, Xiao Zhang's conscience will also feel a little uneasy.

He took out his phone again and made a call.

"Li Shao."

"Mr. Xiao, I haven't thanked you well for what happened last time. When will you have time?"

"Young Master Li, you're welcome. We're working together for a win-win situation. However, I do have one thing I want to ask Young Master Li for help today."

"Mr. Xiao, please tell me, I, Li Dongkai, will do my best."

"Is such that……"

Xiao Zhang roughly introduced the two bottles in front of him, and then said: "I'm short of money recently, so I want to sell these two bottles passed down by my ancestors. You can rest assured, Li Shao, I guarantee that these two bottles will be fine. It is the real Yuan Qinghua, and they are all sacrificial vessels. My ancestors used this bottle to invite gods, but the matter of inviting gods is just a legend, and I don’t really believe it myself.”

Short of money?

Li Dongkai was very surprised. He knew that Xiao Zhang had hundreds of millions of cash in his hands, and he hadn't heard that Xiao Zhang had any debts or investments, but he couldn't ask in detail.

"Mr. Xiao, are you sure that the two bottles you mentioned are real sacrificial vessels? Besides, are they sacrificial vessels for Lu Zu?"

"Of course I'm sure. Young Master Li can arrange for a professional to conduct the test. What I mean is, if Young Master Li is interested, then let's not waste money on others. If Young Master Li is not interested, you can also help me introduce it."

"No problem, this matter is on my shoulders, um...does Mr. Xiao have time tomorrow afternoon?"

"some."

After the two parties agreed to meet tomorrow afternoon, Xiao Zhang began to look forward to it.

The value of Yuan Qinghua itself is very high, and with the gimmick of the sacrificial vessel, if you can meet a suitable buyer, one or two hundred million should not be a problem.

After all, Long Dun's two bottles are not sacrificial vessels, and both can be valued at hundreds of millions.

But compared with the 20 billion invested in a top football stadium, there is still a big gap.

"Is there no one to send me some money?"

When Xiao Zhang had this idea, a spare mobile phone in his drawer suddenly rang.

The caller is Sir Huang.

"Xiao Zhang, where are you?"

"At the winery."

"The wolf has escaped from prison."

"En?" Xiao Zhang asked with a smile instantly: "Then how much is his bounty?"

"..." Huang sir said in a serious tone: "Don't be joking, I know you can beat the wolf, after all his strength is about the same as Lian Haolong, but do you think he will fight you in the group arena?"

"Lian Haolong didn't even fight me in the group arena."

Xiao Zhang doesn't care about wild wolves and tigers. The Dan Jin player is not enough for him before, let alone his strength has improved recently?
"Lian Haolong is Lian Haolong, and Yelang is a wolf. Before he was caught, Yelang was known for being unruly. What's more, he is a wanted criminal now? You also killed his own brother."

"Understood." Xiao Zhang still said indifferently: "Huang sir, if you have time, help me apply for more rewards. Master Dan Jin is only 50, and you are too stingy."

Huang sir said helplessly: "Anyway, you should be careful recently. I will contact you again if there is any news. This phone must be kept open."

"OK."

Xiao Zhang, who put down the phone, really began to look forward to it.

The Nanyue gang of the wild wolf has eaten gangsters so many times, so they should have a lot of money in their hands, right?
(End of this chapter)