Bring Evil into The World

Chapter 114: Old and dishonest

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Since I hit the evil, I began to like to watch some strange things on the Internet, and I have really seen reports about human flesh buns.

One of them occurred in Beijing. In the early 1980s, there was a very sensational human flesh bun incident in Beijing. In a bun shop, the boss had a dispute with a person one day, and killed the other person in a rage. There was nowhere to hide the body, so he cruelly chopped the body into meat and wrapped it into buns to sell. As a result, everyone who had eaten it He said it was delicious, and his business was also very prosperous. This made the boss who was fascinated by the wealth more courageous. Later, he killed several people. Finally, a doctor also went to his shop to eat buns. He felt that the meat was wrong, so he reported to the police. When the police went to arrest people, they found it in the refrigerator. There is one human leg left.

Another one occurred in Inner Mongolia. A girl who worked outside of the country died in a car accident. Her parents came to her from her hometown after she learned about her funeral. Before the cremation, her mother accidentally touched the girl’s body and felt something was wrong. She opened the cloth and saw that it was missing. With one leg, he reported to the police, and finally found that the brother of the crematorium worker was opening a bun shop in the local area. In order to save money for pork, his brother who worked in the crematorium often used his position to steal the corpse and take it home to make steamed buns for more than ten years. The fresh and delicious steamed buns made of human flesh are very famous in the local area, and they have also been selected as the "Laozihao" of the local brand.

Both things illustrate one thing: human flesh buns are delicious.

The steamed stuffed buns I eat now attract the locals. If you don’t eat them, you don’t have the energy. Could they be human flesh steamed stuffed buns? Minced meat is the beautiful young woman we are looking for

The more I thought about it, the more nauseous I got, and my stomach was overwhelming. Finally, I squatted on the side of the road and started to vomit. I almost vomited out my intestines, but there was still the smell of buns in my mouth.

Big eyes patted me on the back, and said with a smile: "I didn't say this is a stuffed bun with human flesh, as for."

I panted and said, "Dog can't vomit ivory, vomit..."

Dayan sold a bottle of water and I rinsed my mouth, saying that he was just a guess, after all, there are all kinds of possibilities.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier? You said it only if you let me eat it."

Big eyes smiled and said, "I haven’t had time to talk about it. Besides, even if it’s human flesh, it’s a big tonic.

The grandson of the founding emperor of Liao, also used human flesh as a medicinal primer, seeking the elixir of immortality...

"Make up your head, Yang Dayan, I tell you if you are really human, I will never end with you.

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With a big-eyed smirk, he said, "Okay. Okay, let's get down to business. What did you find in the butcher shop?"

I endured the nausea and said that I hadn't found anything suspicious, and he didn't respond to mentioning Xinmo Village.

Big eyes groaned for a moment, and said: "You have to think of a way to get their details, at least to find out if any of them know Bai Jie."

Big Eyes is right. If one of them really harmed Bai Jie, we would not admit it if we were sure that the other party knew Bai Xue. Combined with what Song Jie’s ghost said, Bai Jie’s disappearance must have something to do with the other party. I'm afraid it's a random event. They don't know each other, but they are imprisoned or killed by the other side because of some coincidence.

I said: "I told the butcher shop owner that I wanted to rent a shop to do business. He said that he has a buddy who wants to sublet, and he is on this street. Do you think this is a breakthrough and feel their bottom?"

He slapped his thigh with a big eye and said: "Anzi, you are so smart, I didn't expect it, go, go, go to the small supermarket."

The small supermarket is not big, only about 30 square meters. The owner is a thin-faced man. After knowing our purpose, he behaves very enthusiastically, passing cigarettes and pouring water, and then speaks to us in a very awkward Trump accent.

He kept talking about the location of his shop and how much income he could make every day. The reason why he wanted to sell the shop was that he wanted to go south to do big business, and so on.

Dayan and I are not interested in these, but it is not easy to interrupt him, so we can only listen to him. Finally, he said that the rent is 50,000 yuan per year, and he has to pay 60,000 yuan for the transfer.

I looked at Big Eye and motioned him to quickly turn to topics related to Bai Jie. Big Eyes shook my head helplessly, expressing powerlessness. I had no choice but to say, "My buddy, we actually hit the bottom of Building 32. There are three shops, but they don’t move, so they came to see you here."

"What do you mean? Too expensive? Two brothers, I lost my money and transferred to the store. At the beginning, I spent 80,000 transfer fees... Hey, or else, 50,000 transfer fees will do?"

I said, "My buddy, do you think this is okay? You can help us to find out. Downstairs 32, do the three of them want to transfer? If it becomes I will give you a benefit."

"Why do you want to rent a store there?"

Big Eyes smiled and said, "I'm telling you, we have seen someone and said that there is good feng shui and gathering wealth."

"Fart Fengshui, why are their business good, don't

People don't know I don't know, there is something tricky inside. "

"What tricky?" I asked hurriedly.

"The seller of steamed buns added something to the filling. Anyone doing business on this street knows that if you pay attention, you will find that no one who does business on this street goes to his store to buy steamed buns. Also. There is Yang Hui..."

"Who is Yang Hui?"

"My buddy, he runs a butcher shop. His pork..." Maybe because he thought it was inappropriate to say bad things about his friends behind his back, he changed his words and said, "Forget it. Forget it, my friend will not say it."

"What is added to the stuffing that sells buns?" I asked.

He said: "I said it would be a cutoff for people and money, so I don’t want to say. You want to rent my shop. I will also tell you the actual price. The transfer fee is 35,000. There is no way to reduce the rent. Your landlord. If you think it works, we’ll sign the contract immediately. If it doesn’t work, then forget it."

I had an inspiration and asked, "Is the landlord a long and pretty woman?"

"No, it's a Sun Erniang-type dominatrix, whose surname is Deng. I tell you that if you rent the shop at No. 32, you will have to deal with the landlord in the future."

I said nonsense, "No, I saw a very beautiful woman came into their shop yesterday. She has white skin, long hair and a short skirt."

He thought for a while, and then suddenly said, "Oh, I know who you are talking about. It is not the landlord, but the real estate agent. He came to ask for the agency fee from Sun Laizi. Sun Laizi used the agent to find the rental shop. Later, the old man saw that the house deceived Ms. Bai and said that there was no match, but after Ms. Bai left, he turned around and contacted the landlord and rented the shop. For this, Ms. Bai would come to him several times a month. It has lasted for more than half a year."

Big Eye said with great interest: "There is such a thing unexpectedly."

"Yes, that lame Sun is still an old man, don't look at him with a lame leg, eating and drinking*, who is proficient in gambling. Once Miss Bai came to the lame Sun for intermediary fees, the old thing was in front of Miss Bai. I took off my trousers and told them to give someone a sling. At that time, the police were recruited. The lame Sun was detained for more than a month and a lot of money was fined. Miss Bai was also really persistent. After the lame Sun was released, she paid it back. I ran here twice in three days, and I don’t know if it’s an addiction or something. Hey, see if I’ve been there. Can you turn the house? Well, let’s see that we’re talking well, thirty thousand, that’s it. My bottom line is..."

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