Chapter 94
Chengdu Mansion, Chicken and Goose District, Ghost Street.

A fat man in satin clothes shuttled through the crowd with light steps.

According to common sense, if a person of this shape and size appears in Ghost Street, he will definitely become the best target for "slaughter" by people from all walks of life.

I don't know why.

At this time, no matter it was the peddler squatting in the streets and alleys selling various contraband, or the Porcelain gang mingling in the crowd, and even the pedestrians passing by Fatty's side, they all turned a blind eye to him.

Ding..
A wooden sign around the fat man's waist shook slightly, making a crisp sound like a wind chime.

The fat man had a clear goal, he didn't linger in various stalls, and turned into a dark alleyway with familiarity.

Compared with the street, this alleyway is obviously much more congested, but this still does not prevent Fatty from being unimpeded all the way.

Everyone who stood in front of him seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, staggered to the left and right, and fell on the stalls propped against the wall.

All of a sudden, the sound of organs being crushed and the sound of glass being smashed were heard one after another in the alley.

A group of stall owners whose goods had been damaged suppressed their excitement, intentionally expressed anger, and relentlessly grabbed the dazed passers-by to demand compensation.

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

The fat man turned a deaf ear to the noise behind him, walked all the way to the deepest part of the alley, and stood in front of an extremely heavy iron gate without measuring it.

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

Crow Clinic.

Although it was not the first time he came here, this time the fat man chose to stand at the door and knock on the door honestly.

Still have to leave a good impression, this is easy to do.

wow.

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

"To see a doctor or ask for medicine. If you want to ask for medicine, you can come back later. The person in charge of prescribing has gone out."

Fatty squeezed out a self-confident and kind smile on his face, "See a doctor."

"What's the problem?"

"Palpitations, I always feel that I am not at ease."

"We can't see mental illness here."

The owner of the eyes said coldly, and was about to close the gap on the door.

"do not."

The fat man yelled, glanced around cautiously, and pulled up a corner of his shirt, revealing stacks of bright red Daming banknotes wrapped around his belly by tape.

"Gangsters, or wanted criminals?"

Crow Duoduo's eyes lit up. In a blink of an eye just now, the money she saw was at least 10,000+.

And this way of carrying money is only used by these two types of people who are unwilling to use Yinzhuang cards.

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

The fat man feigned anger and said, "Are the doctors in Ghost Street so ignorant of the rules now that they still ask the patient's identity?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly slammed shut.

The expression on Fatty's face suddenly froze. What's going on, is this girl so moody?
Before he could recover, there was a crackling sound from behind the door. It was unknown how many locks had been opened, and then the door slid open without a sound.

"Come in if you want to see a doctor."

The fat man quickly squeezed through the door, barely passed through the corridor full of sundries, and came to the consulting room that occupied a huge area.

"Come on, lie down and operate."

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

The corner of the fat man's eyes couldn't help but twitch, "Little doctor, you are wrong, you haven't figured out what is wrong with me, why did you go to the operating table for surgery?"

"The characteristic of this clinic is to observe the disease with five viscera, and it is natural to see any problems after the incision."

After hanging out with her grandfather for a long time, Crow Duoduo has also learned how to cheat money pretty well, and the indifferent expression on her little face has added a bit of persuasiveness out of thin air.

"The Crow Clinic has always been well-known among colleagues on Ghost Street. If you can't cure it, I won't charge you for the medicine."

There is no drug fee, but labor costs can be paid.

When the fat man heard this, he hesitated for a moment.His face was covered by a Taoist method, if the knife saw blood, it would be useless.

Although he used the exorcism spell to knock out the two grandfathers and grandchildren in advance when he came last time, but Li Jun was so close to them, it was hard to be insane and leak his appearance and identity.

If the girl recognized her, then things would be difficult.

Fatty's thoughts changed in his mind, he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "There is no need for surgery, heart diseases naturally need heart medicine."

"Ok?"

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

clack clack.
With a series of machine-activated sounds, a firepower matrix rolled down from the ceiling.

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

He raised a stubby finger and shook it slightly, and the firepower matrix rolled back obediently by itself.

So simple to hack the control authority of the matrix? !
Crow Duoduo's pupils shrank suddenly, his right hand touched the back of his waist, and a naginata was inserted in the belt of the horse-faced skirt.

"If you want to ask for money, then make an offer. But I can't afford too much."

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

Crow Duoduo looked cold, with fierceness and determination in his eyes, "Then you can get at most one corpse. If you are interested in this, there are plenty of them in the freezer."

The fat man smiled narrowly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in a flat girl like you, I just want you to do things for me."

"wishful thinking."

The girl holds a knife, with a strong killing intent.

"There are no absolutes in everything, so if I tell you that my work is aimed at the three religions, are you interested?"

Sanjiao
Crow Duoduo's wrist catching 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 Jin Yiwei after so many years of struggling in the environment of Ghost Street, right?"

Royal franchise, cut first and play later.

The eight big characters rushed into the girl's mind, like a raging fire cooking oil, and a pair of cold eyes instantly became hot.

When the fat man saw this, he was about to accept the girl's bow, but he didn't expect his eyes to dim after a few flashes.

"So what can Jin Yiwei do? He's not from the three disciplines."

Crow Duoduo closed his mouth and swallowed the following words.

"You don't have to hide anything, there is nothing you can't say. There are indeed many Jinyiwei who succumb to the power of the Three Religions and are willing to be their lackeys."

"But definitely not all Jinyiwei are stingy with this life and are willing to live."

The fat man's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "Although we are not a large number of revivalists, 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."

(End of this chapter)

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