Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 351: Demolition Office

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Fangzheng doesn't know, is there any limit to the scope of action of these mirror ghosts

It is the mirrors in other rooms that can escape,

Or the mirror that was summoned at the beginning, can only enter and exit,

That's why he didn't smash the mirror in the bathroom at the beginning, but chose to sit on the sidelines.

In the end, he didn't know whether it was because the mirror evil spirit was too fragile, or something went wrong in some link, and he directly slaughtered the mirror evil spirit.

The explosion and fire in Room 401 soon caused a riot in the hotel.

A dozen or so tenants ran out of the room in a panic, escaped from the hotel through a safe passage amidst the dust and thick smoke, and Fang Zheng was also mixed in there.

As soon as they escaped from the hotel, these tenants, both men and women, were in a state of distress, and everyone's body was trembling uncontrollably.

Although Fangzheng had already controlled the scope of the battle, it still affected several guest rooms, but fortunately, no one stayed in the guest room at the stairway, and there were no casualties.

Although it is late at night, the big movement here has disturbed the sleeping residents nearby. At this time, some people called 119 to report the fire alarm, and some called 110 to report that there was an explosion in the Xinghao Hotel.

In short, the scene was chaotic.

The efficiency of the police here is still very high. As soon as it was heard that it was an explosion, a hotel was bombed, it immediately attracted great attention, and soon there were sirens flying from far and near.

Zhou city.

It's been a while since killing the tomb guard's lair, and the final result is unknown to the outside world, and it is impossible to appear in news media reports, but at this time, Butcher Zhang is sitting in the underworld shop opened by Mr. Fu .

It seems that this is already the most powerful report on the results.

In the middle of the night, Butcher Zhang still stayed with Mr. Fu, and the two of them stayed up all night as before, and they were still full of energy.

"Mr. Fu, has there been a reply from above? That place may be opened at any time, and it will only be a few days at the latest. If it is late, it will be too late." The person who spoke was Butcher Zhang.

"Soon." Mr. Fu always had that expressionless dead face, busy with his hands, folding gold ingots methodically but skillfully.

After being silent for a while, Butcher Zhang drank the white wine in his hand: "This time, we will open two blessed lands at the same time. The accumulation of background information in the early stage is too huge, which has caused us to delay the opening time of the blessed lands in other countries by a few months. Already, it shocked the world as soon as it was announced. There are already mysterious forces outside who are secretly fueling the flames, saying that we have two blessed lands opened at the same time, which means that we are different and extraordinary. Now all countries have been staring at us, especially the border pressure. maximum."

"The border is not peaceful now. Practitioners from all over the world have gathered to stare at us. They all want to take advantage of our split into two places, covet the blessed land, and plunder it. I heard that people are dying on the border every day, and they are killing the cultivators who smuggle into the border every day. By."

"This time, opening two blessed lands at the same time is not only our opportunity, but also our catastrophe. It depends on whether we can withstand the pressure this time, keep the two blessed lands at the same time, and repel all those who dare to invade. country practitioners and spies."

"Don't give an inch." Mr. Fu still had that dead face, and it was obviously a very powerful sentence full of murderous intent, but it became a very ordinary sentence in Mr. Fu's mouth.

But it is this kind of understatement that is the most chilling and chilling in the calm of dark clouds overwhelming the city before the storm.

Just as Mr. Fu was talking to Butcher Zhang, Butcher Zhang's cell phone rang.

Looking down at the caller ID, Butcher Zhang was surprised. He didn't expect it to be a call from an old friend in the neighboring city. The name on the caller ID was very individual, "Xiao Yugan".

Can be remarked by Butcher Zhang as such a unique name,

It can be seen that the relationship between the two is very shallow.

"Zhang Qiwu, did you do it on purpose?" The voice of a young man with a lazy voice, no more than thirty years old at most, came out of the receiver.

Butcher Zhang frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Is there a wild awakener from the demolition office in Zhou City who carries six-figure renovation plans every day?"

"..."

"Don't think that it's nothing if you don't speak up. I've already investigated it clearly. Is your Zhou City recently inflated and you want to expand new business, and it's not good to expand any new business. You actually opened the demolition office to We are here, are you slapping your face?" The voice on the other side was still lazy, as if something was in his mouth, and his speech was a little vague, listening to that lazy tone would make people subconscious I imagined a scene where a man was picking his ear with his little finger while making a phone call.

"..."

"Still talking? Do you know what your Zhou City Demolition Office did on the first day you came to the boundary of Qi City?"

"What did you do?" Butcher Zhang finally spoke this time. It seemed that he could not escape and was about to be stabbed severely. This time he was bleeding profusely.

At the same time, he was also curious and speechless. Fangzheng had only been away for less than a day, how could there be such a big commotion so quickly, and all the creditors came to his door.

Butcher Zhang already knew what was going on when the words hotel and demolition were mentioned on the opposite side.

"Heh, I didn't do anything. I just came to Qishi on the first day. Before I entered Qishi, I demolished a private hotel in the urban-rural fringe." The other side said lightly, but there was murderous intent.

Butcher Zhang: "It seems that this is a hotel with public grievances. It is not enough for the people to complain if it is not demolished. I have already understood this matter. If you send a note to Zhou City, we will accompany you for the demolition money, but this credit must be paid. It should be under the name of our city. I have already thought about the report on finding financial appropriations, because the Yin Division of the city is negligent, fortunately, the patriots in the city have helped and actively resolved the grievances of the people."

The public grievances that Butcher Zhang said naturally refers to supernatural events. There are supernatural events, which indicate that there are ordinary people casualties. If the disease is not cured, won't there be public grievances

"Your own demolition office has gone too far, and in the end it's not up to our city to wipe your ass. Needless to say, I don't want any compensation. I want you."

"impossible."

"Listen to me first."

"No way."

"Forget it, I knew it would be impossible for you to come to the city to help me. Let's change the terms..."

"This is absolutely impossible."

"I haven't started talking yet, why are you refusing." The opposite party gritted his teeth.

When Butcher Zhang hung up the phone, Mr. Fu didn't need to speak. Butcher Zhang rubbed his temples with some headaches, and took the initiative to say, "It was the night tour envoy from Qishi who contacted me. Fangzheng has gone to Qishi now."

"On the first day I went to someone else's territory, I demolished a private hotel."

Mr. Fu: "..."

(end of this chapter)