I am a funeral anchor, and the one who pays attention to the whole network is scared to death!

Brother Tian couldn't get through the phone, and stayed at home for several hours in fear, finally waiting for his dear old father.

Chapter 100 Give Changhong a long memory!

"Dad, you are finally back, help me."

The sound of the door being unlocked sounded, Brother Tian hurriedly got up to check, and after seeing the visitor clearly, Brother Tian burst into tears.

"You still know how to come back?"

A man in a black suit just pushed the door and gave Brother Tian a hard look.

He is the boss of Nansheng Funeral, Brother Tian's father, Wu Jiangcheng.

"Dad, I was followed by Changhong Funeral, and I was framed by him during my live broadcast this evening! Those who were followed by Changhong Funeral are all fucked up!" Brother Tian panicked.

"Get up first, you're useless."

Boss Wu went straight to the sofa, sat down and unhurriedly raised his legs, and said slowly: "As long as you can honestly go to the funeral shop to work in the future, I will help you with the funeral of Changhong."

"Okay, Dad, I'll listen to you."

"Go back to the bedroom."

After Brother Tian left, Boss Wu slowly lit a cigarette.

At this moment, Boss Wu's personal assistant stepped forward and asked, "Boss, you don't really intend to rely on Daoist Song and that bullshit rights protection group to save Xiaotian's life, do you?"

"Humph."

Boss Wu snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "I still don't know what happened to Changhong's funeral, and I'm willing to join the group just to find someone to take the blame."

"It's all for nothing, no one has any capable people yet."

"Dare to touch my son...tonight, go and give him a blow..."

"If Zhang Fan is sensible, give him soup in the future, otherwise, he will go to a mental hospital in his next life!"

"Yes, boss."

……

late at night.

Nancheng First Hospital.

Gao Xiaochi sent the dog-headed army division to the emergency room, and helped him charge 10 yuan for medical expenses, and then left the hospital without looking back.

Just this afternoon, Brother Dao was arrested. The two escaped by chance, but they had a conflict because of the [-] cash in Brother Dao's trunk.

Originally, Gao Xiaochi planned to score, but the Gotou military division disagreed, and instead insulted him, which led to this conflict.

The dog-head army division was settled, and the penniless Gao Xiaochi fled overnight.

And the reason why he paid all the money for medical expenses was because he was afraid of exposing himself in advance, and hoped that this guy could return the money and leave after he woke up.

……

The next morning, Zhang Fan got up early, planning to go to the funeral shop to have a look, and then go to the lobby to submit the materials.

However, when he came to the door of the store, the scene in front of him made him frown instantly.

I saw a woman covered in bruises lying in front of the store, and Zhao Yong was calling the police.

Taking a closer look, this person is Li Xiaohui, his recently hired employee.

Zhang Fan stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. It was like this when I came here. The person is still alive and an ambulance has been called."

Zhao Yong shook his head, just in time for the phone connection, he turned around and explained the situation.

Zhang Fan turned his head to look into the store, his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

The shelves collapsed, the goods were in a mess, and even the glass on the counter had two cracks.

"Last night...what happened..."

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Fan was instantly furious.

Although Li Xiaohui has a house next door, in order to bid farewell to the past, he chose to be on duty in the store.

Unexpectedly, overnight, the store became like this, and most importantly, his employees were beaten!

Judging from the scene, it must be man-made.

"Boss Zhang, what happened?"

"Do you need help?"

"Forehead……"

At this moment, a neighbor passed behind Zhang Fan. Seeing that Zhang Fan had been silent for a long time, the passer-by took a photo, shook his head and left.

After a brief hesitation, Zhang Fan walked into the funeral shop without saying a word, went to the counter, and checked the surveillance in the shop.

Although the display was smashed, the memory stick was intact.

After connecting the switching device, Zhang Fan frowned and checked last night's surveillance on his mobile phone.

However, after watching what happened last night, Zhang Fan froze in place.

In the surveillance video, a woman was beating up the store with a stick.

The monitoring device couldn't hear the sound, but it was not difficult to see from the expression that she was a little crazy, as if she had taken the wrong medicine.

This person was Li Xiaohui, the employee who stayed at the funeral shop last night.

What's even more weird is that after she smashed the funeral shop, not only did she lose her composure, but she became even more insane.

She hit her limbs with the stick she had just hit on the shelf.

She cut the skin with shards of glass.

She scratched her own head and slammed it against the wall.

After using the last bit of strength, she crawled to the door with difficulty, opened the store door, and lay down in front of the store.

It happened at four o'clock in the morning.

During the entire monitoring period, no second person appeared, and no figure appeared at the door of the shop.

Her injuries... were all caused by herself!

"hiss……"

After watching the video, Zhang Fan couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This matter...is too evil...

After a while, Zhang Fan got up and walked out of the store.

At this time, Wang Kai had already arrived at the scene and was checking Li Xiaohui's injuries.

"Master, there is something."

Wang Kai said such a sentence, but Zhao Yong didn't say a word.

Zhang Fan stepped forward, frowned, and said, "This incident is a bit weird... I just watched the surveillance video, and the injury on her body was caused by herself, she seems to be bewitched..."

"Um……"

Wang Kai and the two of them did not answer the conversation, but nodded in unison, as if all this was not evil at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan inevitably felt puzzled, and asked, "You two know?"

"Someone is targeting our store."

Wang Kai stood up, and did not respond directly, but said in a deep voice: "If it wasn't for her hard life, I'm afraid she will become dementia for the rest of her life."

"Who did it?"

"do not know……"

Zhao Yong shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Boss, I actually know some Taoism."

"But so far... I haven't found any traces on Li Xiaohui's body. This may be a kind of sorcery, and she is a ruthless person. Don't die."

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Fan asked.

Zhao Yong explained in short words: "The murderer has never entered the store, and he is in the dark. If he wants to break open the things I left behind, he will lose his life and half his life. This person must be crooked, and his ability Not bad."

"Compared to you?"

"No comparison."

"Woooo..."

At this time, the ambulance arrived at the scene. Wang Kai cooperated with the medical staff to carry Li Xiaohui into the car. He turned his head and said, "It's nothing serious. I'll go with you. You two go to the store to tidy up the total."

After the ambulance left, Zhang Fan and Zhao Yong returned to the store.

The two sat opposite each other, not in the mood to clean up the mess.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan said, "What kind of person knows this evil method?"

Zhao Yong thought for a while and said: "There were many in the past, but very few of them can be passed down to the present, especially the evil masters last night. In fact, this kind of crooked way was extinct a long time ago, and there are still people who know it now. There will be a special status, such as paper maker, mortician, Taoist priest and other rare professions."

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and said, "How many people in Nancheng know how to do magic?"

"I don't know." Zhao Yong shook his head and said, "Wang Kai is one, but with his means, I can't tell at all, and Wang Kai won't lose his life. I don't know about the others."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yong looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Have you messed with anyone recently?"

"Provoking..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan fell into deep thought.

The only thing that makes people uncomfortable about him is that he clicks on Douying to follow.

Now... the watch list is basically gone, and the rest... there is a suona apprentice, and a delivery anchor...

Brother Tian?

The son of Nansheng funeral director?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan asked, "Could it be a colleague?"

"Going together...it's possible." Zhao Yong replied, "Although our family's business has not yet reached the stage of booming, anyone with a discerning eye can see that our orders will increase in the future."

"Um……"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked doubtfully, "That should be revenge. Yesterday, I paid attention to the son of the owner of Nansheng Funeral Service. Is the shop still safe?"

"Absolutely safe." Zhao Yong said without hesitation: "I didn't think about magic before, and I will guard against it in the future."

"Why do you come here to work?"

Zhang Fan expressed his doubts again.

What happened this morning made him even more certain that Zhao Yong and Wang Kai were not just capable.

Even without looking at the monitoring, you can see the process of the incident and the means.

This is definitely a boss-level existence, but at the age of the two of them in their 30s, they shouldn't have these.

"Some things are inconvenient to say, there is no need to ask."

Zhao Yong shook his head slightly, got up and cleaned up the mess on the ground.

"Fuck, pretend to be mysterious."

Zhang Fan made some speechless complaints, and didn't bother to ask.

Instead, he went into the back room and called Liu Jun, intending to learn more about Nansheng's funeral from him.

As for Zhao Yong and Wang Kai, although they are deliberately concealing their backgrounds, they have nothing to say about their work.

Since there are supernatural beings in this world, the system should not treat itself badly. After all, the signs can already be seen from lifespan and immortality.

……

at the same time.

Nancheng funeral rights protection group.

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