Chapter 56 Are you serious?
Chapter 56 Are you serious?
A village in Jiangcheng Special Economic Zone.
The three were eating hot pot when a bearded man frowned as he listened to the conversation: "I'll think about it and give you an answer within ten minutes."
After hanging up the phone, the bearded man looked at the two of them and said, "Don't eat."
"Brother, is that Gu San'er on the phone?" a thin man wearing glasses asked.
Another person, dressed in black with a pockmarked face, put down his chopsticks and looked at the bearded man with a puzzled expression.
"You know Gu Xiaojiao, right?" the bearded man asked.
"I don't know him. I overheard him mentioning it in Guyue Village. He said he was taking his driver's license test in the new urban area of Jiangcheng Special Zone and hasn't come back since."
The bespectacled man pushed up his glasses: "This guy is more honest than the rest of the villagers in Guyue Village, but he's still a petty thug who gets into fights, chases girls, and messes around. Why are you asking about him?"
"They ran into Gu Xiaojiao. He said he met a bunch of powerful people in the new district and made a fortune. They've only been gone a short time, but they already have over a million yuan in their hands."
The bearded man said, "Now he wants to buy all the tiger blood wine and give it to his friends."
The man in black with pockmarks frowned: "What kind of friend? Not some law enforcement officer, is he?"
"It's not about maintaining order, it's about some thugs," the bearded man said in a deep voice. "Those thugs are even more vicious than those people."
"Could they be even more ruthless than them?" The bespectacled man said skeptically, "Don't tell me you're just bragging. People from Guyue Village love to boast."
"He posted a video, the kind that rips out people's hearts and lungs."
"What nonsense! Who would be stupid enough to film that?"
"That makes sense. How about the usual, two bottles?" The bearded man thought for a moment. How could he possibly film that kind of thing? Wouldn't that be evidence of a crime?
The bespectacled man pondered, "However, if it really is an underground force, it's not like we can't sell it all. Isn't that exactly the kind of people we need?"
"Second Brother, we've never heard of any underground forces in the new district. We don't recognize any of their names, so how are we supposed to verify them?" The man in black with pockmarks scratched his head.
The bespectacled man said calmly, "It's Gu Xiaojiao who wants to buy the goods now, not us. Let him prove it himself."
That makes sense.
The bearded man nodded and sent a message to the blond-haired man.
Gu Xiaojiao glanced at the message and shouted, "What the hell? You don't believe me? You want me to prove it myself? You're really something, selling everything to me?"
"Brother Jiao, that's what the boss means, so please don't make things difficult for us," the blond-haired man said with a forced smile.
Gu Xiaojiao frowned, feeling a bit ungrateful.
Those who are family know their own affairs best. Although Gu Bai is unfathomable, he is a decent person.
Ma Gan is just a pig hauler, and he's just starting out, so he doesn't have much money yet.
Not to mention Grandpa Qin, who relied entirely on his cancer certificate to intimidate ordinary people.
Zhang Yu is a forensic doctor, as serious as can be.
He scratched his head and said, "I'll make a phone call."
As he spoke, he quickly glanced at his phone, wondering if Gu Bai could help, since Gu Bai had been listening to the situation.
A message flashed by: "Call Zhang Yu."
He felt much more at ease.
Huang Mao laughed and said, "Brother Jiao, let's fight right here, preferably via video call."
"Okay." Gu Xiaojiao smiled and dialed Zhang Yu's number.
beep...
On the eighth ring, Zhang Yu answered, his hoarse voice saying, "I'm on business. I'll call back in three minutes."
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Gu Xiaojiao lit a cigarette: "Three minutes, okay?"
"No problem," the blond-haired man said with a smile. "My boss wants to see Brother Jiao and check the phone call, is that alright?"
"Whatever," Gu Xiaojiao said nonchalantly, exhaling a puff of smoke.
The call connected, and on the other end, the three men with bushy beards put on hoods, completely covering themselves up.
Three minutes later.
Gu Xiaojiao made a video call, and Zhang Yu waited a while before answering.
"vomit……"
After glancing at the screen, the three men—the blond, the red-haired, and the bearded man—all vomited.
In the scene, a corpse is sizzling with blood. Zhang Yu, his face covered, expertly pries out a heart and lungs: "Want to come over and have a drink?"
"No, no need." Gu Xiaojiao's face twitched. "Brother Zhang, you go ahead and do your work. I'll hang up now."
No, could you at least say hello? I was startled too!
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Huang Mao hung up the phone.
The three bearded men fell silent. This wasn't just brutal; it was utterly insane!
I'm asking you to prove yourself, are you going to kill me now?
Truly open and honest?
"Your hometown has already gone this far?" The man in black with pockmarks asked, his voice trembling and his body shaking.
The bespectacled man wiped his mouth, glanced at the pig's heart in the bowl, and couldn't help but vomit again: "Ugh, this, this... ugh..."
"I didn't expect him to be serious either." The bearded man was panting heavily; he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
I thought I had some skills now, and that I could walk sideways when the three brothers came back.
But to their surprise, the people from their hometown seemed to be even more ruthless than they were.
The bespectacled man finally calmed down: "Brother, how about we leave our hometown? I suddenly feel that getting beaten up isn't so bad, it's better than dying."
The man in black with pockmarks agreed, "I think so too. Getting beaten up is no big deal."
The bearded man gritted his teeth and said, "But isn't this exactly the kind of person they're looking for?"
"Brother, your life is more important," the man in black with pockmarks said in a trembling voice.
The bearded man took a few deep breaths: "No, we can't escape now. Even if we go back, how will we explain it? They'll probably be even more excited when they hear about ruthless people like this."
"Blocked on both ends." The bespectacled man gritted his teeth: "I can't go back, and my family back home is so cruel."
"We can just stay out of it. They'll come after us for the blood wine we've sold anyway," the bearded man said. "No matter how ruthless Brother Zhang is, he's still just a mortal. But they are not mortals."
The man in black with pockmarks fell silent. He was reluctant to continue, but he couldn't refuse.
Just as the bearded man said, they couldn't escape anymore; they were being watched by the supernatural.
"In this world, it's all about how ruthless you are. We're already extraordinary. If we're ruthless enough, what's Brother Zhang compared to us?"
The bearded man clenched his fist: "If we use this stuff too much, Brother Zhang will also experience its benefits. At that point, he'll have to beg us and eventually become one of our blood sources."
The bespectacled man calmed down: "I've figured it out. What you said makes sense. As long as we get in touch with this person, at the very least we can improve our status."
"That's right, we're just looking for blood sources. Once they arrive, let them try their luck with Brother Zhang. If they succeed, we'll also get credit."
If both sides suffer heavy losses, then we might as well be the ones who reap the benefits.
The bearded man made the decision: "Then tell Gu San'er that we'll not only sell it all, but also the rest."
After half an hour.
Gu Xiaojiao left with nineteen bottles of blood, paying 95,000 yuan.
After getting away from the two, Gu Xiaojiao said, "Brother Bai, there are nineteen bottles in total. We'll leave some for the two of them."
"Leave three bottles for Zhang Yu, and we'll eat the rest," Gu Bai said calmly.
"Okay." Gu Xiaojiao paused, then asked, "What if they want to sell more? What do you say?"
"Buy as much as you can. This stuff will be useful for your training, but it can't be kept for long. It can only be stored for a maximum of seven days before its effects weaken or even disappear," Gu Bai said.
"How much can Brother Bai eat?" Gu Xiaojiao asked hurriedly.
The White Bone Demon swallowed non-existent saliva: "Whatever you can't finish, the rest is mine."
"Then I'll keep three bottles and give one to Lao Guo."
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