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

Chapter 38 Brother Song, I found the painting skin you wanted!
The nine black dragons are all five-clawed. The whole body of the dragon is black, and the glistening black dragon scales exude a strange aura.

The nine iron chains bitten by the black dragon lead to a bronze coffin.

The iron chain has been hammered and tempered, thick, long and strong, and the little black light makes it look extremely cold.

The bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of vicissitudes of time.

The entire Nine Dragons coffin is covered with his back, giving people a great sense of visual impact at first glance.

Song Mo looked at the drawing on his back and nodded slightly.

Looks good, but the price is too high.

After going through this injury, my body doesn't know when it will heal.

Song Mo seemed to have collapsed at this moment, holding Bai Rong's shoulder and shaking.

The fight between Nine Dragons Coffin and Guan Gong this time, made his originally strong body nourished by resentment, destroyed like a rag sack.

Song Zhong only felt that it was a bit strenuous to forcefully mobilize the original four evil gods.

Only through the nourishment of a lot of resentment can he return to the previous state, no, it is stronger than before.

However, before she becomes stronger, don't let Guan Cai burn some strange things rashly.

Otherwise, if you really burn some great god, emperor, Tathagata, Pangu, etc., your body may not be able to bear it.

Song Mo thought to himself, and followed Bai Rong into the nearby villa.

Bai Rong, who had a foresight long ago, bought this villa area long ago.

The purpose is to prevent the two of them from having no place to live if their boss demolishes the house.

Soaking in the bathtub, Song finally began to understand the power of Jiulong to pull the coffin.The power of Nine Dragons to pull the coffin is very domineering and rude.

It is even more powerful than any previous depiction.

Just staying quietly behind Song Zhong, he could feel the silent breath of Jiulong pulling the coffin and destroying everything!

Simple, unpretentious and direct!
fear! !

It seems that as long as the nine dragons move a little, the sky and the earth will split in an instant!
Song Mo was in a very good mood after feeling the extinguishing power of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.

Although the process was painful, the rewards were beyond imagination.

It feels like a woman... after the pain, the result is unimaginable joy.

Well, to have a baby.

Just as he was enjoying himself in the water, suddenly there was a loud "plop".

The door of the bathroom was knocked open, and a bald man in a suit rushed into Song Zhong's bathroom with panic on his face.

Then his anxious rough voice interrupted Song Mo's tranquility.

"Old...boss, wake up! Group...employees, something happened! Something happened!"

"Employees of our group... blah blah blah!"

The bald Biao, who was just about to say something, was suddenly blocked by an extended iron whip.

It turned out that it was Song Mo who impatiently stretched out a magic whip from the bath to stop the bald Biao from talking incoherently.

"In a hurry, what does it look like?"

"Go out and calm down, wait until I finish washing."

Song finally took back his magic whip and waved his hand to signal Bald Biao to calm down.Bald Biao also regained his composure after being whipped.

"Good boss."

Then, silently helped Song Mo close the bathroom door.

After a while, Song Mo, wrapped in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom wiping his hair.

Looking at the bald Biao standing beside him with his chest raised, he said lightly.

"Let's talk about it."

"It's such a boss, isn't our group reorganizing recently?"

"During the integration process, it was discovered that most of the original business was taken over by another Pond's Group in Linjiang City."

"If this is the case alone, it is just normal business competition and is harmless."

"But the person in charge of the Pond's Group let the wind out, saying that Linjiang will no longer have a place in the Lotus Group."

"And mobilized people, violently took over various businesses that originally belonged to our group..."

"Stop it! Why does it sound like Hei Shi will grab the territory?"

The more Song Zhong listened, the more uncomfortable he became and couldn't help but interrupt Bald Biao.

Bald Biao touched his bald head and said cautiously.

"Boss, Weird is doing things like this..."

"Didn't you integrate us in the same way at that time..."

Song Mo couldn't help but feel a little sweaty when he heard the words.

It seems... Really, right?

It seems that there is still a long way to go to order Linjiang City in the weird world. "Then let's go and talk to the person in charge of the Pond Group."

"Boss, um... they won't talk to us."

"What?"

Faced with Song Zhong's question, Bald Biao was a little angry.

"They said, they said we didn't deserve it."

"If you say you want a territory, you have to do it with real knives and guns."

"Oh?"

Song Mo was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and said to Bald Biao.

"Then you are doing them!"

"This, this... capable?"

"Dry."

"What about the company's rules against provoking trouble?"

"Everyone fucks your face, why don't you shine shoes?!"

Song Zhong patted Bald Biao's bald head with a "slap", and said with hatred.

"I want you to be law-abiding, not to be a coward. The next time something like this happens, I will bankrupt their company!"

"Roger that!"

……

At the end of the Song Dynasty, when he was teaching the bald-headed Biao the truth of "interfering or not".

In the polling bureau in the real world, Chen Jin, covered in bandages, is leisurely making tea.

During this period of time, Linjiang City has become more and more stable compared to other cities in Xia Kingdom.You must know that some cities in Xia Kingdom have been solidified in strange spiritual realms for a long time, and people live in fear every day.

The situation in Linjiang City is well under control by the polling bureau.

Of course, the main credit for this is Guan Cai's high efficiency and Boss Song's great help.

He had thought about it for a while now, and assigned his action team leader to Guan Cai.

You can also relax and enjoy your retirement life in advance.

Of course, there are also regrettable things.

Zhang Yunan left.

He really left and went back to Tianshi Mansion.

Because the injury was so serious that it hurt Yuanyuan, and the financial monk in Linjiang City was in crisis, Boss Song also notified Guan Cai that it was resolved.

Zhang Yun'an's mission was completed, so he naturally returned to the Tianshi Mansion.

It's a pity that there is a good guy missing in the bureau.

Although Zhang Yun'an might be reassigned by the Tianshi Mansion, Chen Jin felt very concerned.

Because the pressure of the weird case in Linjiang City is too low, it is not worth the celestial master's presence.

After Zhang Yunan recovered from his injury, he might be assigned to another city.

Chen Jin thought with regret.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next time I meet Zhang Yun'an will be at my funeral.

"Uncle Chen, we're back."

While Chen Jin was drinking tea and reading files, the door to his office was pushed open, and Guan Cai walked in holding Wen Xin, who was carrying a schoolbag.

Seeing one big and one small walking in, Chen Jin took off his reading glasses and said kindly. "Oh? Xiao Wenxin is out of school?"

"Come on, tell grandpa what you learned today..."

Wen Xin had just passed the assessment by the polling bureau and got the chance to go back to school.

Chen Jin plays the role of grandfather, filling in Wen Xin's childhood.

Just when Chen Jinhe and Wen were feeling happy, Guan Cai said something casually.

"Uncle Chen, when I picked up Wen Xin from school, I discovered a strange thing."

Chen Jin didn't care and waved at Guan Cai.

"What's the matter? You can investigate it yourself."

"After a while, you will be the leader of the action team, and you will have to carry the banner."

Guan Cai nodded, but said with some uncertainty.

"It's mainly about this matter, I'm not sure..."

"The opera and bamboo painting hall that appeared weird last time suddenly closed."

"Also, I haven't heard from the owner of the gallery, Mr. Mo, for a long time."

Chen Jin looked up at Guan Cai and asked indifferently.

"Have you sent someone to investigate?"

When Guan Cai talked about work, she said seriously.

"Not yet, am I not here to report to you?"

After listening to Guan Cai's narration, Chen Jin pondered for a while, and then said to Guan Cai.

"Let's go, let's go to the art gallery together." Unexpectedly, after Chen Jin agreed to investigate, before Guan Cai answered, Wen Xin, who was doing her homework, jumped up first.

"Okay! Go out and play!"

Seeing Wen Xin's reaction, Guan Cai rolled her eyes and pushed her down helplessly.

"Do your homework well, children are not allowed to go!"

"Well……"

Wen Xin pursed her mouth, her little face was filled with unhappiness.

Chen Jin patted Wen Xin on the head and said seriously.

"Hey, study for the rise of Great Xia!"

Then, Chen Jin and Guan Cai, one old and one young, slurped hot pot and walked out of the office door.

Wen Xin, who was left with nothing but thoughts, was doing math textbooks with a bitter face.

The door of the polling bureau.

Chen Jin and Guan Cai got into Wang Yi's black car.

As soon as he got in the car, Guan Cai said to Wang Yi, who was sitting in the driver's seat and playing Tetris.

"Old Wang, go to the Xizhu Painting Gallery."

"it is good."

Wang Chuan put down the phone and turned the steering wheel.

There was a piercing sound of tire grinding, and three people, one dog and one car appeared at the entrance of Xizhu Painting Museum.

The Opera and Bamboo Painting Gallery in front of you is antique, under the carved blue tile eaves, a handwritten plaque hangs in the middle.

The words "playing bamboo" above are flowing and flowing, adding a poetic flavor.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Jin looked at Guan Cai doubtfully.

"Isn't this normal?"

"Yeah, that's why it's weird."

Guan Cai pointed to the door with her finger, and then said to Chen Jin. "Originally, I wanted to enroll Wen Xin in a painting class here, but when I came here for the second time, I found out that it was closed."

"It lasted for several days, until I came back today and found that it was still the same."

Chen Jin stroked his hair and asked with some uncertainty.

"Maybe they don't want to do it anymore? Or did they go back to their hometown for something?"

Guan Cai shook his head.

"Impossible. When I talked to Mr. Mo Pingping last time, he said that he was temporarily managing the gallery for Mr. Mo."

"In just a few days, the art gallery closed, which made me feel very abnormal."

"But as for what's abnormal, I can't tell."

Guan Cai's eyes were puzzled but determined.

Although she couldn't say there was anything abnormal about her, some people were just like that, born with keenness.

Such a person is most suitable to be a criminal investigator on the ground, and Guan Cai happens to be from the Procuratorate.

Chen Jin was also lost in thought.

He still believes in Guan Cai's intuition, after all, they have been through life and death together so many times.

"In this case, let the colleagues of the polling bureau contact the owner and person in charge of the Xizhu Painting Gallery, as well as the former students of the painting gallery."

"Let's go in and see what's going on."

Chen Jin ordered Guan Cai, then stretched out his zombie claws and easily opened the door lock.

"Let's go."

Chen Jin, Guan Cai and others entered the Xizhu Art Gallery, and the first thing they saw was the lifelike portraits of human bodies in color and ink on both sides of the gallery.

Looking at those portraits, Guan Cai couldn't help but admire the subtlety.

The last time she came here, she was very fond of the portraits on the wall, and even took away a piece of "Erlang Searching Mountains".

Looking past the portrait, everyone found that all the furnishings in the gallery were messy.

It seems that the owner was too hasty when he left, and didn't even have time to tidy up carefully.After searching for a long time, they checked the entire gallery, but they didn't find anything unusual.

But both Chen Jin and Guan Cai realized that the absence of anomalies is the biggest anomaly.

After all, it looked from the scene that the person in charge, Mo Pingping, left very hastily without leaving any traces.

This weird and reasonable performance made everyone secretly raise their vigilance.

"There is a bamboo forest in the backyard of this painting gallery?"

Chen Jin fiddled with the phone for a while, then looked up at Guan Cai.

In the news sent back by the polling bureau just now, there are relevant paper materials of Xizhu Painting Museum, which describe the source of the name of the painting gallery as the bamboo forest in the backyard.

"I didn't pay attention to this when I came last time. I just left after dealing with the weirdness in the front hall."

"Go on, go to the bamboo forest."

After thinking about it, Chen Jinsi didn't know where the problem was, so he could only continue to explore the whole gallery.

The bamboo forest is very deep, and you can smell the fragrance of the soil as soon as you walk in.

Going all the way to the depths, the bamboo forest is more dense, and everyone's sight is also blocked by the bamboo forest.

"My heart is beating~ Love is like a fire! You are laughing~ I am the one who is crazy!"

Suddenly, a rustic electronic music song echoed in everyone's ears.

Chen Jin smiled awkwardly. Recently, he has been playing a lot of Douyin, and he is obsessed with this old girl's song.

In the eyes of Guan Cai and Wang Yan, Chen Jin took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button.

While listening to the phone, Chen Jin signaled to continue walking deep into the bamboo forest.

Judging from the data, they were about to reach the end of the bamboo forest.

Unexpectedly, after hearing a few sentences of the report on the phone, Chen Jin's face changed drastically, and he suddenly exclaimed.

"What? The students and teachers at Xizhu Painting Hall can't be contacted?!"

At the same time, the group of them reached the end of the bamboo forest.

I saw the open space at the end of the bamboo forest, one by one spread out.

On each frame, a piece of human skin was pasted quietly.After Chen Jin was shocked at the very beginning, he instantly realized that something was wrong.

Chen Jin beckoned Guan Cai to step forward and carefully inspect the human skins spread on the frame.

(End of this chapter)