Chapter 8: The Most Poisonous Woman's Heart

Great boss!

 

The work is a little dirty, a little tiring, a little dangerous.

 

But I got a car on my first day, and I don't get it anymore!

 

I said excitedly, "Thank you, boss! Boss atmosphere!"

 

Zhang Sanfen waved his hand and said, "Driving for you is also for work, okay, that's it." Call me if there's anything wrong and leave me alone."

 

With that, he was already walking toward the parking lot next to the funeral home.

 

Moments later, a Mercedes G63 roared out of the parking lot.

 

The window rolled down, Zhang Sanfen said to me: "By the way, the things in the car are very important, don't lose them."

 

After that, he rolled up the window again and turned onto the Huai 'an Road viaduct.

 

I was dumbfounded.

 

This guy, is he that rich?

 

He's only 24 or 15 years old! Is he a rich kid?

 

I was vaguely excited, followed the Wolf to eat meat, followed the dog to eat shit.

 

The boss is so rich, if I do well, I won't treat myself badly in the future, right?

 

And that dead woman, she was after the money. If I had opened a wrangler, Xiaojuan she would not have followed the rich second generation to pit me.

 

In this society, you still have to have money!

 

While secretly gnashing my teeth, I vowed to learn something from the boss, and then go out on my own.

 

While opening the door of the funeral home, I simply packed up some things, and checked the door of the underground morgue.

 

The thought of an old man who faked a corpse inside, I feel scared.

 

Looking out at the dawn of the day, I locked the door, carrying the boss gave me a handbag back to the dormitory.

 

When I got back, I opened the package and had a look. There was quite a lot inside.

 

An iron thorn of the length of the forearm, inscribed with strange runes, and a small bronze incense burner, from which a faint fragrance emanated.

 

A retractable flagpole with a black and white spiritualist flag inside.

 

And a flashlight, a compass, a reel of red rope, and all the rest of it.

 

Most of these things are made of metal, so they are heavy to carry in your hand.

 

When I was carrying my boss's bag, I thought it was full of tools like hammers and wrenches.

 

Looking at these things, I have a vague understanding that these things are probably used for body collection.

 

Different bodies have to be collected in different ways.

 

I'm afraid you'll have to fight like hell for a dead guy.

 

I put my things back in my handbag and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

 

After that, I lay in bed refreshed.

 

A night of tossing, it is the Chen family to pick up the body, it is the black brick kiln to collect the body, but also know that a gambler was chopped up by his wife.

 

Honestly, this one night was more exciting than I've had in the last 20 years.

 

When I was thinking about it, suddenly the phone rang again. I pressed the answer button and immediately heard Zhao Fei's voice on the opposite side: "Little brother, it's me."

 

"I'll take you out to dinner tonight, just to get to know each other."

 

"That what, the sky asked the big restaurant, when the time is good to eat and drink casually, don't give the old brother money."

 

I said unceremoniously: "Lao Zhao, we have known each other in the funeral home yesterday, there is no need to come to this nonsense."

 

"I'm on duty tonight, and I don't have time to have dinner with you."

 

Zhao Fei still wanted to speak, but I hung up the phone with a snap.

 

What the hell is this guy hitting? I can figure it out with my ass.

 

A gritty iron rooster, actually willing to invite me to dinner, or very classy Tianwen restaurant.

 

He just wanted me to pick up the body.

 

But really, I don't want to accept, it is their own limited ability.

 

I wouldn't stand by if I had a boss.

 

Maybe seeing me hang up the phone, Zhao Fei called again.

 

But I didn't answer this time. I just hung up.

 

Anyway, if you can't do it, you can't do it, let alone invite me to dinner, even if you invite me to take a bath and massage a dragon.

 

After hanging up Zhao Fei twice in a row, this guy finally stopped calling and probably gave up his heart.

 

Neither did I, looking at the night shift management manual and brewing sleep.

 

Do not know when, I read the sleepy, the hand of the book directly fell on the edge of the pillow, the brain has been groggy, directly fell asleep.

 

This sleep is very good, no dreams, no one noisy me.

 

When I woke up, the sun had shone on the side wall, the color was golden and golden, it should be in the evening.

 

I quickly got up, cleaned up a little, ready to go outside to find something to eat.

 

Before I left, I took the Wrangler's car keys out again.

 

There's no man who doesn't love a car, especially a powerful, rugged SUV like this.

 

Anyway, the boss of the oil cost to report, do not drive out for a walk, and what is the difference between the night?

 

As soon as I got downstairs with my keys, I heard a gut-wrenching cry coming from the lobby of the funeral home.

 

Then, someone was drinking loudly, vaguely and clanging, the sound of tables and chairs being knocked over.

 

I looked up and saw a crowd of men and women streaming out of the funeral home, their faces pale and their souls dead.

 

Because of the panic of running, the crowd even occurred a stampede.

 

It's like something horrible happened in a funeral home.

 

Either way, this is where I work.

 

Although it is daytime now, not my management, but I see Director Gu in the anxious Shouting, can not help but walk quickly forward to help maintain order.

 

In fact, the crowd rushed out of the hall will be OK, although one like frightened rabbits everywhere, but at least to avoid the stampede.

 

I walked over quickly, saw the sweating Gu director, said: "Gu Director, how can die?"

 

When Director Gu saw me, he was suddenly surprised and said, "Xiao He, you came just in time!"

 

'There's a dead man in there!

 

I thought, "Oh, my God, in broad daylight? Are you kidding me?

 

No wonder these people are rushing out of the funeral home like crazy.

 

But...

 

There's something wrong with that.

 

The boss said, no matter what kind of body, in the funeral home is not noisy.

 

What's more, it's broad daylight, where's the body to cheat?

 

When I saw Director Gu sweating, I immediately rubbed my hands and said, "Director Gu, don't worry." Tell me first, what's going on?"

 

Gu Director had not opened his mouth, inside came a bitter roar: "Feng Ziyue! You wicked bitch!"

 

"Even if I die, I have to drag you with me!"

 

In the crowd, a woman wearing light makeup was terrified and pulled a man's arm, panicking and saying: "Fraud... The body was deceived!"

 

"Zi An! A! Let's run, she's deceiving her body!"