Chapter 91: One Night at KFC

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye would know that there is something wrong with the secretary.

Regardless of the facial expressions, movements, and language organization, although it is quite decent, it is definitely not what a secretary with such qualifications should have. The fact can only show that there is something wrong with her.

In addition, when I said before that Yu Tianlai was forcibly taken away by something, it was obviously mostly speculation. Without sufficient evidence, it was simply a fantasy. But why did the secretary reveal this?

Such an exaggerated expression?

Putting these flaws together, things fall into place.

At this time, Yin Hui realized that it was completely dark. He looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Looking through the dim street lights, there happened to be a KFC not far away.

"Tang Yan, we'd better go to KFC tomorrow morning. At this time, everyone is probably closing their doors and going to bed." Yin Hui rubbed her eyes. She hasn't been sleeping very well these days.

"Hey, you guys have some common sense, okay?" Ouyang Xue couldn't help laughing: "KFC is open 24 hours a day, how could it be closed to sleep? Well, I just happened to feel hungry too, so we

Go ahead, you gave me breakfast last time, you should pay it back this time." After saying that, she got into the police car, then rolled down the glass and looked at the two people who were still in a daze: "If you don't come up yet, we will delay you again.

I’ll just leave.”

After listening to her words, Yin Hui glanced around. It was dark and there were no buses anymore. Even taxis went to the train station to do illegal work. After all, subconsciously, the money from outsiders was better than the money from other places.

It's easy for locals to make money.

Yin Hui scratched her hair in embarrassment, alas! There is no other way, just bite the bullet and get in the car!

When I arrived at KFC, the store was brightly lit, and there was a work-study girl mopping the floor beside the glass door. When she saw the eye-catching words "Open 24 hours a day" on the sign, Yin Hui's face finally felt a little hot.

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He had seen this line on KFC's sign more than once, but he didn't care at all at the time. It was just a way to attract business. If he really wanted to close down, wouldn't he have the final say on time?

To be honest, as a traditionalist who prefers Chinese cuisine, he has never been to a place like this, nor did he sit down and have a simple fast food.

In his opinion, eating is a kind of etiquette, and it is also a kind of enjoyment. Of course, you must taste it slowly and eat all kinds of things, so that you can be worthy of your stomach. Fast food is just a filling thing when there is no time to prepare it.

It's just a filling meal, just like instant noodles, junk food.

Just when he was looking at the certain advertisements around him and sighing with emotion, Tang Yan and Ouyang Xue were already happily ordering food, and they were actively discussing with each other which one was delicious and which one was not.

"I'll choke you." Yin Hui almost choked on his own saliva: "These two guys are so unjust, they just went there anyway, without even saying hello!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly followed him, fearing that if he left late, even the most basic thing to fill his stomach would be divided up. But what was waiting for him was not a hamburger or chicken wings, but the smiling expression of the salesperson: "Sir, please

Bill, please!"

Half of the bulging wallet was suddenly gone. Yin Hui was sore that she ordered a few things that looked pretty good, and even got a glass of Coke. Note: iced.

His heart really needed to be chilled. Because Yin Hui found out that he had been ripped off, and it was Ouyang Xue who ripped him off. A breakfast only cost a few dozen yuan, but this KFC meal cost him hundreds. This For him who always prides himself on his superior IQ, this is very frustrating.

Dugu seeks defeat, Dugu seeks defeat, we are defeated after all...

Holding several plates of heavy things, they found a seat and sat down. Tang Yan and Ouyang Xue each held golden, crispy yellow chicken wings and started chewing slowly.

Yin Hui wanted to at least make some opening remarks before eating. After all, it cost several hundred dollars.

But the two of them still went their own way in silence, just eating a few bites and drinking a glass of juice.

In desperation, Yin Hui had no choice but to bitterly bite the big ice cube in the Coke, stare at the deep-sea cod burger on the plate, turn her grief into appetite, and start eating...

It was past twelve o'clock when he got home. Considering that he would have to work overtime tomorrow, Yin Hui fell asleep on the sofa without saying a word. Tang Yan shook her head and could only go to the room to find a blanket and cover him. superior.

The next day, as soon as she opened her eyes, Shen Feifei lifted her ears hard and complained endlessly: "You bad guy, why didn't you call me when you went to work yesterday? Are you afraid that I will cause trouble to you? Humph, as long as you practice a few times God, I can definitely do better than you!"

"Ouch, it hurts. Let go first, let go first!" Yin Hui knew that the lolita in front of her was not easy to mess with, so she quickly explained: "I just watched you sleeping soundly yesterday, and I didn't mean to disturb you. Don't worry, I promise. I will definitely take you there today."

"Well, that's pretty much it. Seeing that you have a good attitude towards pleading guilty, I will forgive you for the time being! It won't happen again!" After saying that, Shen Feifei nodded with satisfaction and went to the bathroom to wash up.

But she didn't see it. Yin Hui on the sofa slowly showed a smile of success: Hehe, with this little loli joining today, she shouldn't be too busy. There's no need to look at that bullshit new curator. His face became pale.

Before going out, Yin Hui filled the altar of Zhao Deshui with incense sticks. After doing this, he touched his belly, then picked up a red apple on the altar table, wiped it, and took a bite: " Master, I’ll give you an apple. Don’t mind me. Besides, you’re already this old and you can’t digest it even if you eat too much.”

After saying that, he closed the door with a smile.

There was a little water mist on Zhao Deshui's black and white photo, as if he was crying...

When they arrived at the funeral home, there were already three cold corpses parked in the dressing room, and the air-conditioning was steaming. Seeing this scene, Yin Hui and Tang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other, alas! The unlucky day was about to begin again. Among the three, only Shen Feifei His eyes kept glowing green, and he rubbed his hands: "Wow...that's great! Now I have enough material to practice. Look, there's a girl."

Swallowing, Yin Hui turned around and took a breath. He once again wondered whether this little loli had a congenital or acquired psychological abnormality, and it was still in an advanced stage...

Without further ado, the three of them hurriedly put on plastic gloves, mixed their foundation and lipstick, and got busy.

As soon as he sweated profusely and finished the work at hand, the fat new curator anxiously pushed in an unrecognizable corpse as if he had timed it: "Come on, thank you guys for your hard work, this brother's The family members are waiting outside for the memorial service, so please try your best."

"Director, it's only three things. I've tolerated you for a long time. Since there is a shortage of staff, can't we recruit a few more people? It's okay if we don't recruit people. For Director Zhou's sake, we will work hard to work overtime." Yin

Hui took off his gloves and looked gloomy. His sister's. He had never encountered a boss who exploited his employees' labor in this way. Thinking of this, he emphasized his tone: "But are you going too far? The corpses are getting worse every day."

You only have a day's work, and you still go around taking orders. Isn't it obvious that you are treating us as machines? The machines still need to be maintained!"

"You..." The fat curator pointed his finger at Yin Hui, trembling: "Why are you so cruel? If you have the guts, don't do it! As an employee of the factory, you must do more for the welfare of the factory. Especially you.

As a man, he must show the courage that a man should have. Hehe, he can't be a petty person, and he is more difficult to deal with than these two lesbians!" He is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he reversed his disadvantage in a few words.

, and even scolded Tang Yan and Shen Feifei.

"Okay, you're right, I just quit!" After saying that, Yin Huijiao and others pushed the corpse cart in front of the fat curator, making him turn pale with fright.

"Get away, get away quickly!" He kicked the body to the ground hard.

Seeing that Yin Hui was unmoved, the fat curator gradually showed a ferocious expression: "Hey, I clearly remember the regulations in the labor contract. If Party A violates the regulations, Party B will be compensated 200,000 yuan.

Ah, it seems that your family is quite wealthy, but why don't you do good things and come here to eat like a dead man?" He said sarcastically with a smile on his face.

Shen Feifei's anger was finally aroused, but she saw that she smashed all the makeup equipment, and then pouted: "Okay, it's just two hundred thousand, I will pay for these corpses, you can take care of yourself

Put on your makeup! If you waste time, you will have to pay for it."

After saying that, he grabbed Tang Yan's hand and walked away.

Two hundred thousand yuan, for Shen Feifei, is just two months of pocket money. If her father really takes action, he can definitely destroy this small restaurant under the jurisdiction of the Civil Affairs Bureau within 24 hours.

Long and effortless.

"You...you...I want to go to court to sue!" The fat curator was so angry that his voice turned into that of an old duck.

"It's up to you!" Since the two girls had left, she naturally couldn't stay alone. Yin Hui smiled and threw the glove on her other hand into the arms of the fat curator.

"I'll leave the rest to you. If you don't know how to put on makeup, remember to call me and ask me to teach you!"

After feeling suffocated for a while, Yin Hui felt very happy, very happy, very happy! Even though the price involved was a bit high.

At this moment, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps in the hall. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be several officers in black police uniforms. Although the leader was wearing sunglasses and a felt hat as a cover, Yin Hui could still tell.

The other party's true identity is, yes, Conan Doyle.

"You...why are you here?" Yin Hui was stunned.

"I called your cell phone. It seems that it is turned off. I have to come in person. Are you busy now? I need your help with something." Conan Doyle's voice was very polite. She had always been very polite to Yin Hui.

When the fat curator first saw these policemen coming to his place, his heart suddenly became cold. You must know that they go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Then look at the leader, who is intimate with Yin Hui.

The rest of the pleasantries were simply ignored. Auntie, are these police officers the reinforcements he moved in?

Yin Hui shrugged noncommittally: "You may say you're busy or not, but you're still busy even if you're not busy. At this very moment, a fat man is going to court to sue me and claim 200,000 yuan in liquidated damages."

Conan Doyle smiled, and her intuition told her that if this matter was not resolved, it would be difficult for Yin Hui to be asked to leave. So, she followed Yin Hui's words and asked: "Mr. Exorcist, you are very funny. What about you?"

Why would a fat gentleman ask you for compensation?"

"Because I don't abide by the contract." Yin Hui sighed alone.

"Oh, I understand!" Conan Doyle rolled his eyes knowingly, then walked up to the fat curator with a calm expression, took out an exquisite certificate from his arms, and waved it in front of him: "You

OK, I am a law enforcement officer from the Capital Public Security Department, and now I suspect that you are using corpses to smuggle a batch of methamphetamine from the Golden Triangle to the mainland, please come with me!"

The fat curator looked at the certificate, sweated profusely, and fell to the ground. The man in front of him actually came from the Capital Public Security Department, and was a department-level cadre, several times older than his immediate boss.

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What made him even more unexpected was that this foreign woman would directly accuse him of a crime that could lead to the death penalty. This... wouldn't this cost people's lives?

His face turned pale for a moment, and he stared blankly at the concrete floor.

"Okay, this is my friend. Be polite to him from now on, you know?" Conan Doyle bent down and patted the fat curator on the shoulder. The meaning couldn't be clearer.

"I understand, understand, know, know, know!" the fat curator cried.

Yin Hui saw in the distance that Conan Doyle made the fat curator cry and scream with just a few words. He was curious and didn't know what kind of magic the other party had performed. He waited until everyone got on the off-road vehicle and pressed the button.

He kept asking: "Conan Doyle, why did you... scare him like that just now?"

"Nothing, I just told him that I suspected him of smuggling a batch of drugs." Conan Doyle said casually.

"Smuggling, drug trafficking?!" Yin Hui's eyes widened. He was indeed Conan Doyle, and his behavior was indeed different.

"This is to bully someone who is afraid of the strong. If you give him three points, he will force you to ten points. This method of deterrence is the most effective. Don't forget, I studied criminal psychology in the UK." Conan Doyle said in

A smiling face appeared in the rearview mirror.

"Where to send these two beautiful ladies later?"
Chapter completed!