Cyber Daming

Chengdu Prefecture, Chicken and Goose District, Ghost Street.

A fat man wearing satin clothes and trousers walked briskly through the crowd.

According to common sense, if a person of this shape and size appears on the ghost street, he will definitely become the best target for "slaughter".

But I don’t know why.

At this time, whether it was the hawkers squatting in the streets and alleys selling various contraband, or the porcelain-making gangs among the crowd, and even the pedestrians passing by the fat man, they all turned a blind eye to him.

Ding..

A wooden plaque on the fat man's waist swayed slightly, making a crisp sound like a wind chime.

The fat man had a clear goal and did not linger among the various stalls. He turned into a dark alley by a familiar road.

Compared with the street, this alleyway is obviously much more crowded, but this still does not prevent Fatty from having a smooth journey.

Everyone who stood in front of him seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, staggering to the left and right, and fell onto the stall propped up against the wall.

For a moment, the whole alley heard the sound of organs being crushed and the sound of glass being smashed.

A group of stall owners whose goods were damaged suppressed their excitement, deliberately expressed anger, and grabbed the bewildered passers-by to demand compensation.

No one noticed that a road inexplicably separated from the originally tight and crowded crowd, which was wide enough for two people to walk side by side.

The fat man ignored the noise behind him and walked to the deepest part of the alley, where he stood in front of an iron door that was extremely thick without measuring.

A wooden nameplate is embedded in the gray wall next to the door.

Crow Clinic.

Although this was not his first time here, this time Fatty chose to stand at the door and knock on the door.

You still have to leave a good impression, so that things can be done easily.

Wow.

A gap opened in the iron door, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.

"To see a doctor, you should still ask for medicine. If you want to ask for medicine, just wait and come back later. The person responsible for prescribing is out."

The fat man forced a smile that he thought was kind on his face and said, "See a doctor."

"What's wrong?"

"Heart palpitations, I always feel unsteady somewhere."

"We don't see mental illness here."

The owner of the eyes said coldly and closed the gap in the door.

"do not."

The fat man shouted, and glanced around him pretending to be cautious. He pulled up a corner of his clothes, revealing stacks of red Ming Dynasty banknotes wrapped with tape on his belly.

"A gangster, or a wanted criminal?"

Crow Duoduo's eyes lit up. Just now, she saw money worth at least hundreds of thousands.

Moreover, this method of bringing money will only be used by these two types of people who are unwilling to use bank cards.

It just so happens that this kind of person is Crow Clinic's favorite customer.

The fat man pretended to be angry and said, "Are the doctors in Ghost Street so ignorant of the rules now that they still ask about the patient's identity?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly closed with a crash.

The expression on the fat man's face suddenly froze. What's going on? Is this girl's temper so moody?

Before he could recover, there was a crackling sound from behind the door. He didn't know how many locks were opened, and then the door slid open silently.

"If you want to see a doctor, just come in."

The fat man quickly squeezed through the door, barely passed through the corridor filled with debris, and arrived at the consultation room, which occupied a large area.

"Come, lie down and do the surgery."

Perhaps because she was afraid of scaring this distinguished guest who came to the door for the first time, Crow Duoduo took out a pair of yellowed rubber gloves from somewhere and put them on before tilting her head towards the fat man.

The fat man couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his eyes, "Young doctor, isn't this right? You haven't even figured out what's wrong with me, so why did you go to the operating table for an operation?"

"The specialty of this clinic is to view the disease from the five internal organs. After the incision, any problems will be clearly understood."

After hanging out with his grandfather for a long time, Crow Duoduo also learned a lot about how to cheat money, and the indifferent expression on his face added a bit of persuasion out of thin air.

"Crow Clinic has always been well-known among the ghost street colleagues. If it can't be cured, I won't charge you for the medicine."

There is no money for medicine, but there is labor cost.

When the fat man heard this, he hesitated for a moment. His face was covered with Taoist magic, but it would be ineffective if blood was seen during the operation.

Although he had used the exorcism spell to stun the two grandfathers and grandsons in advance when he came last time, Li Jun was very close to them, and it was impossible to prevent his appearance and identity from being revealed out of his mind.

If this girl recognizes herself, things will be difficult to handle.

An idea came to the fat man's mind, and he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "There is no need for surgery, heart diseases naturally require heart medicine."

"Um?"

Crow Duoduo frowned and said coldly: "There is no heart medicine here, but there is new blood. Do you want it?"

Click click click.

With a series of sounds of mechanical movement, a fire matrix rolled down from the ceiling.

A teasing smile flashed across the fat man's eyes, and he joked: "The decoration of your clinic is really unique."

He raised a stubby finger and shook it slightly, and the fire matrix cleverly rolled back on its own.

Can the control authority of the matrix be hacked so easily? !

Crow Duoduo's pupils suddenly shrank, his right hand touched the back of his waist, and a naginata was inserted into the belt of the horse-faced skirt.

"If you want to ask for money, then make a price. But I can't afford it if it's too much."

The fat man shook his head, "I don't ask for money, I ask for people."

Crow Duoduo looked cold, with ruthlessness and determination in his eyes, "The most you can get is one corpse. If you are interested in this, there are plenty in the freezer."

The fat man smiled narrowly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in a little girl like you who is as flat as you from front to back. I just want you to do things for me."

"wishful thinking."

The girl holds a knife and has strong murderous intent.

"Nothing is absolute, so if I tell you that what I am doing is for the three religions, would you be interested?"

three religions

Crow Duoduo's wrist holding the knife suddenly trembled, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Who are you?"

"Although you are not very old, you must have heard the words "Jinyiwei" after living in an environment like the ghost street for so many years, right?"

The imperial power grants permission, kill first and report later.

Eight big characters rushed into the girl's mind, like burning fire cooking oil, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly became fiery.

Upon seeing this, the fat man was about to accept the girl's bow, but he didn't expect that his eyes quickly dimmed after flickering for a few times.

"So what can Jin Yiwei do? He is not a third-level educated person."

Crow Duoduo closed his mouth and swallowed the following words.

"You don't have to hide it, there's nothing you can't say. There are indeed many Jin Yiwei who have succumbed to the power of the three religions and are willing to be their lackeys."

"But definitely not all Jin Yiwei are stingy with their lives and are willing to live on."

The fat man's face straightened, and he said solemnly: "Although our revivalists are not large in number, we have never thought of bowing our heads. As long as we can expel the three religions and restore the imperial power, we are willing to die."