"Did you remember it all? We just want to have tea."

The man in the jacket confirmed to the younger brothers around him again.

"I know, I know." Several timid little brothers suppressed the panic in their hearts, silently chanted themselves and tried to deceive others to deceive themselves first. "We just want to go to drink tea...we just want to go to drink tea."

"Stop quarrel." The little brother who was worried and frightened when he encountered something, he yelled. The man in the jacket shouted, and the little brother was so scared that he quickly shut up.

When everyone calmed down, the man in the jacket said with a little anger: "Today is the most afflicting day in more than ten years since I was out. A small teahouse owner dared to rely on the soldiers who were pretending to be powerful with me.

"I will remember when I go to the Public Security Bureau." The man in the jacket paused and continued, "We just insist that we were going to the teahouse for a while. If there is no evidence, the Public Security Bureau will not do anything to us. At most, we will be locked up for a few days. Do you know?"

"knew."

"knew."

...

"But it's a pity." The man in the jacket showed a look of regret on his face: "We probably won't get the money when the boss is left."

"If we get that money, we brothers will be happy for a long time."

"It's all because the teahouse owner doesn't cooperate. He doesn't want to buy ten kilograms of tea for 100,000 yuan." The man in the jacket looked gloomy and gritted his teeth: "When we come out, we must let the boss taste the pain."

The man in the jacket was talking excitedly, and a little brother suddenly said blankly.

"Old...Boss, you're bleeding from your nose."

The man in the jacket subconsciously touched his nose, and only felt his hands were sticky. He didn't care and wanted to ask if there was any toilet paper on his body.

But when he looked up, he was stunned and saw the little brothers' noses, mouths, ears... He began to bleed uncontrollably whenever there was an empty place. He pointed at the little brothers tremblingly.

"You...you...""

"What's wrong with us?"

The little brothers were a little confused, and the next moment they were frightened and pointed at the others and the man in jackets.

But the words said are already a little blurred.

"Boss...you..."

"vomit!"

A little brother started vomiting desperately, and squirted countless blood out of his throat with his hands.

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

The second...

The third...

Until everyone started vomiting wildly. Then the situation escalated again, and their bodies seemed to have leaked shower heads and began to squirt wildly.

But the only difference between the showerhead is that the showerhead sprays water, while the blood sprays out, which makes the entire container spray.

In fact, only a dozen seconds passed, but they all had become bloody people at this moment.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

The people in the container began to scream wildly, but they didn't know if the scream was due to the pain of gushing too much blood or the horror of this look.

The soldiers driving in front frowned when they heard the howl of ghosts and wolves in the container, "What the hell are these guys?"

"Stop calling, it's useless." He shouted at the back with the steering wheel.

But behind, there were still ghosts and wolves howling, and even the momentum became stronger and stronger.

“Cruff.”

The soldier pulled the brakes and parked the car steadily on the side of the road. He walked down with his gun and walked towards the container door with a crisp pace.

It was not until I walked to the container door that the screams stopped.

I felt that the soldier was kicked by a caricature of the container. His tone was very bad.

"You guys are quiet and don't think about running out."

...

No answers in the container.

The soldiers were not prepared to stop anymore and planned to drive directly into the Public Security Bureau to hand them over.

But just took the first step, an extremely strong bloody smell drifted out of the container.

"not good!"

The soldier seemed to realize something, picked up the key and prepared to open the container door. A bloody and horrible scene that was almost disgusting appeared in front of him...

...

"Dingling dingling dingling dingling dingling dingling."

So the eyes in the teahouse were attracted by the harsh ringtone. Lin Shangfeng quickly looked at Li Zizai and found that he was still closing his eyes, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He said to everyone awkwardly: "I'm sorry I'll answer the phone."

Walking to the corner, he glanced at Lin Shangfeng, the little turtle who was chasing Xiaoyuer and playing around, answered the phone.

"What's the matter?"

The soldier on the other end of the phone looked slightly pale and murmured in disbelief.

"Director Lin, no one is left, all dead, all dead..."

"What does it mean? Make it clear!" An ominous premonition emerged in Lin Shangfeng's heart.

"The guys you asked me to escort to the Public Security Bureau all died in the container. The blood spread throughout the container...dish!" The soldier retold, "I have never seen such a bloody scene in the five years since I was a soldier.

"How did you die?" Lin Shangfeng guessed something, but he still asked with a glimmer of hope, what if it was a death from internal fighting?

"I don't know... In short, the entire container is covered with blood. The blood on their bodies seems to have been gushed away. Only a mummy with a broken valley head is left..."

"Send me a photo"

"Yes!" the soldier asked: "Director Lin, what should I do next? Should I go to the Public Security Bureau?"

"What a fool!" Lin Shangfeng cursed, "This car is back to the base and solves the problem. The people inside... I will arrange for someone to deal with the mummy at that time.

"yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Shangfeng received a picture shortly after.

The container seemed to have been painted with blood and paint, and several mummies were upside down on the ground in the container, and many mummies covered their ears, mouths and noses with their hands... The hideous face of the mummy seemed to have suffered tremendous pain and fear during their lifetime.

Thirteen living people died without any warning. Lin Shangfeng suddenly felt a chill on his back, and at this moment he felt how kind Li Zizai was in treating them in the past.

Because he was treated too kindly, he almost forgot that Li Zizai's true identity has never been an ordinary teahouse owner, but a terrifying existence who has taken over a nuclear bomb from the beginning after returning from another world.

Li Zizai's Gu Jing Wubo's voice appeared faintly in his ears.

"I have given them the chance because they are all Blue Star people, but they don't cherish it."

Lin Shangfeng turned his head and looked at him. At some point, Li Zizai had opened his eyes without any emotion and sat quietly on the lazy chair.

"Just killing them without being implicated is the greatest benefit I have given to my fellow villagers."

Lin Shangfeng smiled far-fetchedly, and said with a strong awe and a hint of official smell in his tone.

"Mr. Li, I understand that we also know what happened after you returned to Blue Star. You have never taken the initiative to do anything. On the contrary, you have helped us solve many problems. This has given us great respect from the federal government. Please leave the aftermath of this matter to us..."

He bent down slightly and waited for Li Zizai's answer.

Only Li Zizai's lazy voice similar to usual said, "It's up to you."

Lin Shangfeng felt this familiar feeling and then breathed a sigh of relief. Then he suddenly remembered that there were more than two of them in the teahouse. Did the things he said just now exposed in shock?

He quickly looked back, but found that the soldiers and fitters were still doing their own things and didn't notice it at all.
Chapter completed!