People are weird, my girlfriend burned 100 million yuan for me

Chapter 36 Old boss, don’t poke me!
Chen Jin leaned weakly on the table and smiled mockingly.

He has completely lost his fighting power now, and the same is true for Guan Cai and others.

The only remaining fighting power is hot pot.

But they have full confidence in hot pot.

This is Boss Song's dog, and he can definitely kill this old guy!
the other side.

Sakurajima Japanese corpse seemed to understand what Chen Jin was saying, and walked out of the iron coffin.

Step after step, as he walked, he left pools of yellow-brown liquid on the ground.

At the same time, his body exuded a pungent stench, like a rotten salted fish.

If that's all it is, then it's nothing more than a disgusting corpse.

But as the corpse fluid from Sakurajima Japanese corpse flowed out, fierce resentment overflowed from him!

Feeling it carefully, he was actually stronger than everyone present!

In this resentment, it is not just a single person's obsession.

It is mixed with the hatred of countless people who died in vain, as well as the twisted and extreme evil brought about by the torture and killing of human beings!
In just a few steps, Sakurajima Japanese zombie's evil thoughts and resentment made everyone present freeze up!

"Hehe... Zhi... that... pig..."

"I didn't expect to see so many 'cute' little creatures when I opened my eyes again."

"Inferior Xia people, as a food, they must have the knowledge of food!"

Following Sakurajima's disdainful words, the resentment behind him rolled and turned into a surging sea of ​​corpses!
Vaguely, Zhang Yunan even saw the compatriots who had been tortured to death beside him in the sea of ​​corpses!
Guan Cai and others' eyes turned red when they saw it, but they were suppressed in place by the Japanese corpse's resentment!
At the same time, Zheng Shouming, who had just escaped from the mouth of the hot pot, walked out from behind the Japanese corpse.

He didn't dislike the stench on the Japanese corpse, and said with a flattering smile.

"Lord Tojo, do you still remember me?" "I am Zheng Shouming. These people are the appetizers I prepared for you..."

Sakurajima Japanese corpse glanced at Zheng Shouming and opened his mouth full of pus.

"Very good... Zheng Sang, you are very good..."

"One, two, three, four, all lovely branches...the animal..."

The Japanese corpse pointed at Guan Cai and the others with his finger, as if he was counting the pets in his pigsty.

When he saw the hot pot at Guan Cai's feet, there was a look of surprise in the Japanese corpse's eyes.

"Oh? There's also a cute puppy."

"You are much more interesting than these Chinese animals. If I eat them, I will become stronger!"

As he said that, he approached the hot pot a little bit.

Everyone in Guan Cai tried their best to roll their eyes and looked at the hot pot together.

Now the only thing they can pin their hopes on is the hot pot that was entrusted by Song Zhong!
As the Japanese corpse slowly approached, Hot Pot suddenly yawned disdainfully.

That's it?

How dare you pretend like that?

I really thought I was my boss!
Seeing Tojo Aizan walking towards him, Hot Pot's eyes were full of disgust.

I saw a red light streaking across its black fluffy hair, exuding a trace of awe-inspiring righteousness!

At the same time, Hot Pot's body suddenly rose up, and four indescribably mighty powers were aroused from its body!
In the next second, the hot pot appeared in front of everyone like a hill!
"Wang?"

The huge hot pot tilted its head, its canine eyes exuded ferocious and sly animalism, and stared playfully at the "petite" Japanese corpse in front of it.

He seemed to be asking the Japanese corpse in front of him.

Am I cute?The Japanese corpse looked horrified, looking in disbelief at the huge hot pot in front of him, and the terrifying aura rising from the hot pot.

He never expected that the "little guy" who was so cute in his eyes would suddenly be as tall as a mountain, looking at him quietly like a demon king!
The corners of the Japanese corpse's mouth trembled, showing a flattering smile.

"God...Tengu-sama..."

"Forgive me...forgive me for my previous ignorance, I, Tojo Aishan, will definitely become your most loyal slave!"

The Japanese corpse named "Tojo Aishan" felt the killing intent of the hot pot, and kept looking for a way out for himself in a flustered tone.

Inadvertently caught sight of Zheng Shouming beside him, as if grasping some life-saving straw!
"It's all his fault. He deceived me and made me touch you accidentally."

Tojo Aishan grabbed Zheng Shouming who was behind him and pushed him in front of him.

Zheng Shouming never expected that the situation would change so quickly, and he looked at the mountain of hot pot in front of him in horror.

He kept struggling, but Tojo Aishan was a powerful corpse king that he had refined with his own hands, and Zheng Shouming could not get rid of his control at all.

"Lord Tojo, no...don't do it!"

"I was forced! I, I, I am a good citizen, a good citizen of the Xia Kingdom!"

Zheng Shouming was so frightened that he was a little delirious at the moment, talking nonsense to the tall hot pot.

Hotpot looked at Zheng Shouming struggling underneath him, his eyes full of disgust.

The huge sharp claws fell down suddenly, easily cutting Zheng Shouming's body apart, making his shouting stop abruptly.

Watching this scene, Guan Cai and the others looked dull.

The hotpot is really awesome!
Is this still the fierce Zheng Shouming?

Not even a claw of the hot pot can stop it!
Here, after the hot pot dealt with Zheng Shouming, he flicked his paw casually, and hesitated while staring at Tojo Aishan in front of him.

Song finally let it swallow up all the weirdness and let him deal with it.but……

This person in front of me is so disgusting!

How do you swallow this?
While thinking about it, Hot Pot subconsciously played with Tojo Aishan with his paws.

Tojo Aishan's originally ugly body was gradually broken by the sharp claws in the hot pot, and even more pus leaked out.

He only felt an indescribable aura rushing through his body, and his soul was on the verge of breaking apart!

The more I look at this little thing, the more I hate it, I really can't put my mouth down!
But it didn't dare to disobey Song Zhong's words.

After thinking for a while, a sharp claw suddenly popped out and lightly scratched Tojo Aishan's body.

Tojo Aishan was horrified to find that his arm was broken under this claw!

Then, the hot pot kept dropping its claws, and every time it fell, something would be missing from Tojo Aishan.

In the end, only the skeleton was left on Tojo Aishan's body, without any flesh and blood.

But the hot pot seemed to be worried, and it was rolled twice like stepping on a cigarette butt, and twisted twice again like washing clothes.

It wasn't until Tojo Aishan was about to fall apart that Hotpot nodded with slight satisfaction.

At least the yellowish things on him were gone, only resentment remained.

"Wang woo~"

Looking at Tojo Aishan who was tortured by himself and turned into a human being, Hotpot suddenly became a little worried. The master won't blame me...

Chen Jin, who was watching from the side, was frightened.

As expected of Boss Song's pet, killing people is so...artistic.

After playing with Tojo Aishan, Hot Pot lowered his head in disgust and swallowed what belonged to Tojo Aishan.

Although he was already clean, his disgusting state before made the hot pot very uncomfortable.at the same time.

As all the strange things in the spiritual realm dissipated, the grievances in Linjiang Hospital disappeared like water without a source.

Chen Jin and others on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally survived.

Chen Jin took out his mobile phone, and he already had a mobile phone signal.

Skillfully dialed the number of the polling bureau and asked colleagues from the polling bureau to come over and deal with the aftermath.

The impact of this case was so bad that all patients in the entire inpatient building were killed.

But fortunately, this spiritual realm was finally cracked.

Otherwise, when Zheng Shouming refines the Corpse King, it will threaten the entire Linjiang!
While Chen Jin was in touch with the aftermath, the hot pot like a hill yawned.

I'm sleepy, it's time to go back to my life...

As the cold resentment on the hot pot dissipated, its body gradually became smaller.

The four breaths from the evil gods also spread between the heaven and the earth.

In the end, it turned into a normal-sized Wuhei dog, and fell asleep in Guan Cai's arms.

……

Weird world, Tiandi Bank conference room.

It was still the fat Bai Rong, still reporting to the lazy Song Zhong.

"At present, we have fully integrated the industries of the Lotus Group. I suggest that the group be officially renamed as the Tiandi Group."

"The next goal of our Tiandi Group is..."

"Stop."

Song Mo stretched out his hand to signal Bai Rong to stop, and he felt a change in the sleeping hot pot at his feet.

The next second, Song Zhong dragged Bai Rong out of the conference room.

Because the hot pot, which was sleeping soundly, suddenly became bigger and higher like a hill, filling the entire conference room!Then, all kinds of messy things vomited out of his mouth!
What kind of dwarf in a white coat, and a broken skeleton, the shape is indistinguishable.

After vomiting, the hot pot lazily returned to its original size.

Looking at the miserable situation in the meeting room, Bai Rong outside the door wiped his sweat.

According to the boss's ruin, demolition of such a house or two every day, no matter how big the family business is, it is not enough to lose it!
Maybe you can suggest to the boss to join the demolition team?

Song Zhong's eyes lit up when he saw the weird people spit out from the hot pot.

Said to the bald-headed Biao who came over after hearing the sound.

"Biaozi, call someone to clean it up!"

"What a mess, what does it look like!"

"These little guys in white coats, go all in on the newly acquired hospital."

"Tell the new doctors and nurses to study and study as they want, and to play as they like."

"I only have one request, within three days, I want to see their incomplete bodies!"

Looking at Song Zhong with a ferocious face, Bald Biao asked Song Zhong cautiously.

"Boss, why did they mess with you?"

"Your instructions are clear, so that I can know the scale of operation."

Song Mo stretched out his hand and patted Bald Biao's big bald head, with a murderous look on his face but only said four words.

But just these four words made Bald Biao instantly feel blood rushing to his forehead!
"Sakurajima War Criminal."

"Understood the boss, I will supervise the work myself!" In the conference room of Tiandi Bank.

Bald Biao directed his men to arrest the little man in the white coat inside.

"Yes, yes, this, this, and this, all sent to the hospital."

"Tell those perverted doctors and nurses that they are coming alive!"

"The boss has spoken, whoever spends the most time will get a salary increase and become a full-time employee!"

The bald man in a suit and leather shoes started yelling.

Under his command, the younger brothers under his command were busy escorting the white coats.

Song Zhong was sitting leisurely at the door, looking at each strange person in a white coat who was escorted out.

In the process of cleaning up the scene, a younger brother suddenly yelled.

"Brother, come and take a look at this!"

Bald Biao followed the voice and took a closer look, frowning.

"What the hell is this? Why is it all sticky?"

"Boss, look, it's like gruel."

Song finally heard Bald Biao's shout and walked closer curiously.

He found something with a skeleton, moving with extremely tenacious vitality.

what is this? !

Could it be that the hotpot digested it? !
Is this thing really human?

So disgusting!
Song finally couldn't figure it out, and asked the hot pot lying beside him.

"Hot pot! Didn't I ask you to swallow it?"

"Why did you still digest it?!" "Wow."

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything about the hot pot, Song Zhong picked up a pen and poked at it, his face twitching.

"Bald Biao, let's see if any of those Japanese dogs are awake."

"Ask what this thing is."

Just as Song Zhong was giving instructions to Bald Biao, a flattering voice shouted loudly.

"My lord, I know my lord!"

Suddenly, a short Sakurajima war criminal who was being escorted shouted loudly.

Song finally looked at the short war criminal and motioned for Bald Biao to let him go.

As soon as he regained his freedom of movement, Short and Weird looked at Song Zhong with a flattering smile on his face.

"But sir, just... you can live if you tell me."

Looking at the short and weird man rubbing his palms in front of him, Song Mo frowned.

bargain?

The last person I bargained with was Monk Cai Kong.

At this moment, Zhong Kui has already digested everything!

Thinking of this, Song Mo smiled kindly at the short, weird and kind-hearted man.

"You said it, I will 'definitely' not kill you."

He was overjoyed to hear Song Mo's promise of being short and weird, and he kowtowed like garlic.

"Okay, okay, sir, I tell you all!"

Song Mo also gradually understood the origin of this thing in front of him under the short and weird narration.

So, the hot pot thing is too disgusting?

So, you didn't take him down with all his beard and tail?

It's really disgusting... But how can I have fun after you've been crushed like this?After glancing at the hot pot, Song Zhong didn't say much.

Instead, he looked at the short and weird figure in front of him, and smiled playfully at him.

Short and weird thought that Song Mo was satisfied with his performance, so he knelt down and leaned forward and said.

"Sir, that's what it is, I will be your dog from now on!"

"Come on, my lord, I'll beat your legs!"

The flattering little Wei Wei just wanted to start, but was kicked down by Song Zhong.

Then he took out the magic whip and waved it lightly.

On the simple and unpretentious whip, a bright golden light suddenly flashed!
Under the reflection of the golden light of the Divine Whip, short and strange dead souls emerged.

"Sir, didn't you say... that you would let me go?"

"Sorry, I'm not used to keeping promises."

Song finally grinned, revealing a set of sharp white teeth.

Then with a quick whip, he directly cracked the short and weird head!

What are you thinking, brother, you want to live, a war criminal?
Also bargain with me! ?

What grade do you deserve?
Pooh!Dirty my whip!
Song Mo wiped the stains on the whip with a towel, and set his eyes on the lump of flesh and blood.

He pondered for a while, then turned to Bald Biao and said.

"Send it to the livestock farm below the group and feed it to the animals."

Seemingly feeling upset, Song Zhong gave Bald Biao some instructions.

"Before feeding, grind it with a meat grinder and make it into juice."

(End of this chapter)