Volume 2 The Curse of the Ba People Chapter 98: The one with only 5 combat power is trash!
If the murderer's IQ is 100, then if he and Ouyang Xue were tied together, they would probably be scum with a combat power of only 5...
"And...and, what kind of tricks is this murderer trying to play? If he wanted to kidnap the couple, why didn't he do it at the same time? Why did he have to do it twice, and a whole day apart!" Yin Hun picked up the cigarette that Huanghelou gave him, and smoked until he couldn't hold it any longer, then he squatted on the bed and coughed loudly.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Ouyang Xue suddenly felt that she was very unlucky, and ever since she met Yin Hun, her unlucky coefficient had been rising, so that she encountered cases one after another that she had no clue about. This made her, who was originally full of fighting spirit, feel depressed: "Make a phone call and ask other people to come!" Ouyang Xue sighed. The only way now was to take a long-term view.
What else can I say after such a big thing happened? God does not always fulfill our wishes and it is fate. I can't do anything to change it and I am not overly anxious. I just feel a strong negative energy spreading through the scene and I feel a little scared and panicked.
Yin Hun thought that it was useless to be anxious, and he was just like an ant on the hot pot. Seeing Ouyang Xue calling her research team, he felt relieved. He looked at the watch and saw that it was already seven o'clock. Thinking of his work, Yin Hun did not want to stay here: "Ouyang Xue, take me to the funeral home first, I have to go to work."
"Why are you so nagging? What's so good about a funeral home? I promise you, don't go there. I will compensate you for all the losses. Just be my assistant!"
Yin Hui said with a snort, "I don't want your money, just send me to work."
Although he said this, he was actually a little excited in his heart. He didn't expect that he was actually a talent. Not only did the leader of the Unbelievable Team, Conan Doyle, strongly invite him to join her team, but even this charmingly dressed beautiful police officer strongly requested that he join them.
What sins did I commit in my previous life?
A bitter smile.
"Okay, you think you're so popular! I let you be my deputy because I like you. I didn't give other people a chance. People like you are born to feed on the dead. I'm going to send you to the funeral home, and you'll eat the dead for the rest of your life!" After a burst of hysteria, Ouyang Xue got into the car angrily and slammed the door.
"Actually, it's not impossible for me to be your deputy, but you have to agree to one condition of mine." Yin Hun's attitude finally improved, and he spoke in a seductive tone .
"What conditions?" Ouyang Xue also became interested and looked at Yin Hun.
"Actually, it's very simple. As long as you do it tonight..." After saying that, Yin Hun's hand slowly reached out to Ouyang Xue's plump breasts.
"Be careful of my gun going off accidentally!" Ouyang Xue put one hand on her waist and shouted at Yin Hun's hand back.
"Just kidding, just kidding, you really have no artistic talent." Yin Hun wiped off the black line on his face and said embarrassedly.
"Hmph! You're a pervert who harms society and harms women and children. You deserve to die a thousand times, ten thousand times..." Ouyang Xue didn't give him a good look and directly held a public trial.
"Okay, okay, it's just talk! I didn't say I really want to sleep with you." Yin Hun leaned back in his chair aggrievedly, muttering to himself.
"You still dare to say that!" Ouyang Xue pinched his thigh hard.
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching ghost howl was heard from the police car, and Yin Hun finally realized the enemy situation and wisely closed his troublesome mouth.
"We're here. Get out of here right now. Remember, next time you go out on the street or get locked up in a detention center, don't tell anyone that I know you!" Ouyang Xue stepped on the clutch.
"OK!" Yin Hui got out of the car with his hands in his pockets. Before turning around, he added, "My dear Xiao Xuexue, remember to consider my conditions when you are free! It's just a one-night stand, which is very popular nowadays."
"@#￥%......&" Ouyang Xue resisted the urge to shoot him three times in the back, stepped on the accelerator frantically, and drove away. Fortunately, the traffic on this road was not congested, otherwise there would definitely be a series of traffic accidents...
"Hmph! Tomboy, you're still a little too young to fight with me." Yin Hun imitated the standard posture in the movies, wiped his nose in a haughty manner, and then walked into the funeral home in a carefree manner.
"Brother Yin, you...please stay!" Now that he was already late, Yin Hun was about to sneak past the office and go directly into the dressing room, but was stopped by the fat director who was sweating profusely.
From the changing tone of his nickname, Yin Hui guessed that Conan Doyle's psychological offensive was indeed very successful.
"Director Ding, what's the matter ?" Yin Hui frowned and looked at the fat old man. Since he was assigned here, this guy has been bullying the weak and acting arrogantly all day long. He rarely greets people at the "employee level" on his own initiative.
"Haha!" The fat curator forced out a disgusting smile and flattered, "I was wrong about what happened yesterday. Please forgive me for my mistakes. Please don't be offended. Please don't be offended..."
"Oh! Look at my poor memory of yesterday's events. I can't remember them clearly." Yin Hui suddenly realized and thought carefully. Damn, didn't we say we would go on strike yesterday? How could I have forgotten this? Isn't this just slapping myself in the face?
"You are a forgetful person, you are a forgetful person. You have a lot of things to do, so you naturally don't care about the mistakes of us young people." The fat curator continued to flatter: "Also, brother, I have already recruited four more body beauticians..."
"Haha! I'm just here to get my personal belongings, and I'll go back later." Yin Hun smiled coldly. You're really good at getting rid of a donkey after it's done its job!
"Ah! No, no, no!" The fat curator was so frightened by Yin Hun's words that his face changed immediately. He quickly held his hand affectionately and said, "Hey, brother, you misunderstood me. What I mean is that since the number of employees has increased, you, as a senior, should play a management role. But our factory is small, so I can only give you the position of department manager. However, I, Old Ding, swear on my body that I will guarantee to give you double salary and never delay it. I only hope you can stay." After saying that, he stared at Yin Hun with eager eyes, fearing that he would say the word "no".
"Uh... department manager, and... double salary?" Yin Hui was completely stunned by this pie in the sky. It was ridiculous to think that the goal that he had been working hard for several years but could not achieve was actually achieved by Conan Doyle's few words. This society is really a rip-off!
"Forget it, I agree." Yin Hui didn't want to embarrass the fat curator. After all, it's hard to find a job these days. "But it doesn't matter which department manager I am. I am better at being an undertaker."
