Rebirth after the college entrance examination

Chapter 111 Corpse Retriever

Chapter 111 Corpse Retriever (4K9)

The bell for the second class in the afternoon rang, and students came out of the various teaching buildings one after another.

When he met an acquaintance who greeted him, Xia An ignored him and hurried out of the school.

Tang Wan sent him a text message asking why he skipped class?

He took a look and replied as he walked: I have business, it's urgent, I'll talk to you later.

The autumn weather is clear and refreshing, but the summer eucalyptus is very unhappy.

Now, the anger in his heart was greater than all other emotions.

In the conflict with Hu Ning, the acne-prone man took action and must have known about Le Ning.

He was also involved in the Hewan Village incident, so he must know Lin Jiajia.

He is stalking himself.

He knew everything about Lin Jiajia, so he must have figured out all the relationships around him.

This made Xia An feel ashamed as if he was running naked in a commercial center.

But now he is powerless to fight back.

Calling the police was Xia An’s first thought.

But if he thought about it calmly, it wouldn't work. He had a vague feeling that this Knee Man...

Pooh!
What the hell, is there a hero who engages in blackmail?

This acne-prone man is most likely connected to the affairs of the Tang Group. If he calls the police, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction, which will alarm Tang Tianxing and his son, and have a huge impact on his overall plan.

If nothing unexpected happens, Tang will be completely overthrown by this time next year. This is the critical juncture for Xia An to "leap over the dragon gate", and there can be no mistakes!

Steady your hand first.

Damn, it’s so frustrating!

In his previous life, Xia An's hands were stained with blood and were not clean.

After I became stable, I encountered this kind of person several times.

The way to deal with it is nothing more than intimidation, bribery, or at the very least, taking them abroad to beat them up. He also knows some advanced techniques, but with his wealth and status in his previous life, he would not encounter that kind of enemy and would not need to use those tricks.

One hundred thousand? He wanted to laugh.

With the money Xia An has in her bank card now, it would be easy for her to pay someone to make the acne-prone man disappear, but she can't do that.

This life is different from the previous life.

He knew very well that he was still in his infancy, and given his humble background, if he wanted to successfully reach higher positions, he had to take care of his feathers. Once they were dirty, it would be difficult to wash them clean.

So, from this moment on, it doesn’t matter who this person is.

The most important thing is to prevent him from getting stuck.

First, keep the other person away from you, and then find a way to solve the problem completely.

"I'm going to the bank. You follow me from a distance. I know that since you dared to confront me, you know I won't call the police. You look terrible. Walking side by side with me... doesn't make sense."

Xia An said calmly without even turning his head, in a voice that he was sure the other party could hear.

The acne-prone man didn't answer. Xia An glanced at the electric bike and found it was gone.

"Oh, I can't find him in a crowd. This kind of guy is only good for dirty work."

There are two Construction Banks near the school gate.

Xia An and his family did not go.

I walked two kilometers and went directly to the Economic Development Zone branch.

The acne-prone man didn't follow in.

Xia An glanced out the window before entering the VIP room.

Electric cars are waiting across the street.

The sound of the money counter and the aroma of the VIP room gradually calmed Xia An down.

The female account manager kept talking to him, but he basically ignored her.

But the other party's pleasant voice further stabilized Xia An's emotions.

It goes without saying that beautiful women naturally make men feel relaxed.

Xia An repeatedly asked himself two questions in his heart:

In the plan, which important person is not known to you?
In the plan, which key person was involved in the delivery of large sums of money? In other words, which person did something dirty?
Xia An's fingers tapped the table calmly and rhythmically, and steam rose from the barley tea in the disposable paper cup in front of her.

The female account manager skillfully bundled the cash while secretly looking at him curiously.

'He has millions on his personal account, he's very handsome, very young, and very pretentious...'

There are two answers. Zhang Tiancheng and Liu Youwei were the leaders of the water army when they were throwing dirty water on the Tang Group.

two is…

Xia An's fingers stopped.

Call Zhang Chunmin.

Lao Zhang was just removing the plaster, and the flywheel was buzzing.

"Kumho...Did the person who arranged the underground garage pay? No need to tell me his name! Paid? Paid in full? Okay, then it's okay. Take care of your arms and legs as you get older."

After hanging up the phone, Xia An picked up the water cup and took a big gulp.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeking wealth, using extreme means, and having a gloomy temperament...

He slowly closed his eyes and seemed to smell a pungent stench of decay.

This is how the three-dimensional world works.

In his first painting class when he was very young, the teacher told him that if he wanted to get the shape of something right, he should not just focus on the details but look for the big picture first.

What is a big face?

Black, white and gray.

Once the boundary between light and dark is drawn, it will become three-dimensional.

The brilliant peanuts are in the sun, while their roots, which absorb nutrients and sustain their survival, are deeply rooted in the dark mud.

"Sir, would you like some more water?" the account manager asked softly.

Xia An shook his head.

"Sir, would you like to buy some funds? They have been rising well recently." The account manager asked softly with a smile.

Xia An opened his eyes.

The account manager has a round apple face and looks very nice when she smiles.

The chest is bulging and the abdomen is flat.

Strive for progress.

Xia An smiled and shook his head: "I like gambling, but not such small amounts."

The account manager blinked and didn't quite understand.

But I don't really want to talk to this little boy who pretends to be profound.

The schoolbag felt much heavier, so after leaving the bank, Xia An went straight to a two-story teahouse not far away.

No one is there.

When you open a teahouse in a place like this, there are only two types of customers.

Businessmen who come to the branch to transfer money or discuss business, or to play mahjong.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the sound of shuffling cards.

"Play cards or drink tea?"

"Drink tea."

"How many?"

"There's another person."

Xia An did not want the popular Japanese tatami decoration.

I chose a private room next to the bathroom without a window.

I asked for a pot of jasmine.

After sitting down, I waited for fifteen minutes before the acne-prone man came into the room.

As soon as his butt touched the chair, Xia An immediately stood up, closed the door of the private room, turned around, opened his schoolbag, took out ten bundles of cash, neatly stacked them, and patted them with his hands.

The acne-prone man looked at the money and then at Xia An, his eyes showing obvious surprise.

Just as he was about to speak, Xia An raised his hand to stop him. "Listen to me. Nod or shake your head, but don't say a word."

The acne-prone guy was stunned for half a second and then nodded.

Xia An asked, "Give me the phone."

The acne-prone man thought for a moment and pulled out an old flip phone with a screen that was almost broken into pieces.

Xia An took it, pulled out the SIM card directly, returned the card to the other party, folded the body of the phone and broke it.

The acne-prone guy watched quietly as Xia An took out another bundle of cash from his schoolbag and placed it on the table.

"Compensate for your phone. Do you have anything else that can record?"

The acne-prone man shook his head calmly. Xia An understood that he was not saying no, but that he had not thought about recording or videotaping.

“It’s not that I’m naive, I’m different from you, we have to be careful and understand each other.

"Next question, are there any knives or guns?"

The acne-prone man was stunned again and shook his head.

Xia An took out the twelfth bundle of cash.

"Very good, it's just a business deal. I'll treat it as charity."

"I'll give you the money, but you still want to look for me?"

The acne-prone man looked deeply at Xia An, trying his best to show a sincere expression, and shook his head.

"I…"

After uttering just one word, Xia An immediately took away ten thousand.

"You broke the rules, and that's reduced my trust in you. Confiscate the ten thousand."

The acne-prone man looked at him in confusion and helplessness.

Soon, the confusion gradually dissipated.

Only then did he realize that he had been completely led by Xia An's rhythm since the first second he entered the door.

Are there any recording devices? Are there any weapons?
After ensuring safety, money is the weapon.

The offensive and defensive dynamics are different.

20 years old, so clever.

What a generous gesture.

The acne-prone man sat up straight and tried his best to act well-behaved.

Xia An saw through his attitude, calmly poured two cups of tea, and pushed one over to him.

"You don't look like a robber or kidnapper."

The acne-prone man took a deep breath and shook his head.

He took a sip of hot tea and looked at Xia An, showing his desire to express himself.

Xia An put down his teacup and paused. "Maybe I took advantage of you before, but I firmly believe that I don't owe anyone anything. It was just a deal. It's only natural to get paid for a job."

The acne-prone man opened his mouth, looked at the money, and immediately closed it.

Xia An curled the corners of his mouth and took out the bundle of money again.

"But," he changed the subject, "everyone has their own worries. I paid this money, and as I said, I'll treat it as charity. You should know that I do charity."

The pimple-prone guy bit his lip, trying not to speak, and nodded.

Xia An: "Now, you can speak. The rule is, I ask a question, and you have to give the shortest answer possible."

The acne-prone man nodded.

Xia An: "Am I helping the emergency or helping the poor?"

"Save my sister."

The voice was hoarse and indeed brief.

Xia An's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pretended to feel compassion and took a fake breath of cold air.

"Oh? That's quite charitable. Let's be friends, then. What's the problem? Briefly describe it. I have 130,000 now. Is that enough?"

He suddenly showed enthusiasm, and the acne-prone guy stared at his face for two seconds, then relaxed.

"One hundred thousand is enough."

Pursing his lips, the acne-prone man showed a sign of struggle and added, "Following you is unethical of me."

Xia An poured him more tea and asked with a smile, "So, those three pork elbows and crescent-shaped bones are a token of your loyalty?"

The acne-prone man nodded: "Yes."

Xia An laughed out of anger and was speechless.

He took out another 30,000 yuan and put it in. "What's our sister's name? Which hospital is she in? What's her illness? She'll need some post-operative care, right? I'm going to do good things for the best."

After these words were spoken, the acne-prone man frowned even deeper.

The atmosphere in the room was silent for a minute.

Finally, the acne-prone man spoke: "Zhou Zhou, CPAM, Hanchang Second Hospital."

"Zhou Zhou, Hanchang Second Hospital." Xia An edited the text message and muttered to himself, "What's wrong?"

"CPAM."

Xia An heard it clearly, but didn't know what it meant.

Most of the diseases that can cause professional abbreviations are rare and serious.

He searched on his phone and frowned when he saw it.

"Congenital pulmonary airway malformation, rare, but not serious?"

The acne-prone man nodded. "It's not serious, but it affects my life and it's painful."

Xia An understood and looked at him meaningfully.

"Sister, I understand and feel sorry for you."

Unexpectedly, after saying this, the acne-prone man looked embarrassed.

Blushed.

The dense pimples all turned red.

Okay, Xia An knew everything he wanted to know, and he put out all the remaining cash in his schoolbag.

"Two hundred thousand in total. After the last two questions, you can take the money."

This time, there was a hint of... gratitude in the acne-prone man's eyes when he looked at him.

"who am I?"

He shook his head, "I don't know him."

"Very good. After I hastily call the police, if you are unlucky enough to be arrested and asked where the money came from, what will you say?"

When Xia An was looking deeply at the acne-prone man, Zhang Tiancheng's text message reply came.

He glanced down and saw [Yes], and also glanced at the acne-prone man.

The acne-prone man clenched his fist, unclenched it, clenched his fist again, and unclenched it again.

He looked struggling and wanted to explain a few words.

But he seemed to understand that Xia An was so meticulous and rigorous that there was no point in saying more.

After a long while, he said dejectedly, "I stole it."

"Leave early, I'll call the police in the early morning."

Xia An chuckled and stood up, leaving the schoolbag, the books inside, and the cash in place. She patted his shoulder, said, "I wish Sister Zhou Zhou a speedy recovery," and then left.
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Zhou An paid for the tea, 45.

The cheapest item on the water list is jasmine.

Standing on the street with my schoolbag on my back, I didn’t know whether to go east or west.

When was the last time you carried a schoolbag? I can't remember.

He took a deep breath. The sea breeze in this coastal city was pleasant. Zhou Zhou liked seaside cities very much and liked to smell the sea breeze.

Damn it! I shouldn't have brought her up carrying and retrieving corpses since she was little... How did she get this disease?
The doctor said it was congenital.

Eh.

Zhou An felt the weight of the two hundred thousand behind him...

In fact, the doctor said that the surgery would only cost 80,000 yuan.

That was when Zhou Zhou was twelve years old, eight years ago.

It relapsed again after 80,000.

He went to fight underground boxing.

Five years ago, 100,000.

He went to Southeast Asia to work as a bodyguard for a casino.

This year, 80,000.

The doctor at the big hospital said that this disease is unlikely to relapse. Did you go to a workshop to treat it before?

It's troublesome.

The reward for digging up the body in the parking lot was 50,000 yuan, and Boss Zhang paid him the full amount.

What should I do if I still need 30,000?

He doesn't know how to rob, nor does he dare to rob. If he wanted to rob, he would have done so long ago.

Fighting underground boxing, betting on yourself.

I was tricked and lost.

Aren’t people from Northeast China very kind?

The stubborn Zhou An found the wealthy boss Zhang again.

Ask if there are any hidden bodies to find?
Make it clear that you are quite professional.

Boss Zhang laughed angrily, with the same expression as the little boy today.

Boss Zhang pointed at him and said, we don’t know him.

Zhou An knew that his brain wasn't working very well, but it wasn't completely useless.

When he was working as a security guard in the garage, he also felt that Boss Zhang wanted to deal with Mr. Tang.

How big a business is that?

He stole an electric car and followed Boss Zhang for a while.

I learned about the candy convenience business.

The next step is to follow the clues.

The big boss is not Boss Zhang, but Boss Xia.

This boss is just a college student...

One hundred thousand yuan.

After years of wandering around, Zhou An understood the principle of not accepting rewards without merit.

Silently, he spontaneously became Xia An's shadow guard.

He puts righteousness first and believes that there is no reward without hard work.

Sitting in the university, Zhou An felt that university was really great. If Zhou Zhou had not followed him, could he also go to university?

Observing Xia An from afar, I deeply felt how great it is to live a life with money.

It’s so glorious to be a rich person.

When I have money in the future, I will also let Zhou Zhou dress up as beautifully as Tang Wan.

Le Ning is also fine.

Zuoyou is also fine.

Following him to the village, he gained a deeper understanding of Boss Xia's private life.

When Xia An was sleeping in the dormitory, he was lying on the roof of the teaching building.

When Xia An slept on a kang in the countryside, he slept on a tree in the peach orchard.

On nights when they were exposed to the wind and rain, Zhou An would always count the stars and reminisce about the past with Zhou Zhou.

When he was thirteen, Zhou Zhou was six.

Zhou Zhou was weak since she was a child, so her parents sent her to the mountains to practice boxing.

There was an earthquake and the small Taoist temple collapsed.

Zhou Zhou dug himself out of the mud and followed Zhou An to pick up scraps.

Zhou An said he can also box.

Wherever the two of them roamed the streets, they were invincible. All the rags were theirs and no one could take them away from them.

During those two years, Zhou Zhou slept in a cardboard box that contained a TV, and he slept in a cardboard box that contained a refrigerator.

If Zhou Zhou picked up some clothes that were not torn, he would wear them; if he picked up some torn clothes, he would wear them.

The pants are all Zhou Zhou's.

She said she was a girl and couldn't be naked.

Later, Zhou Zhou wandered north to southern Hunan and developed lung disease.

Zhou An sold himself to a corpse driver in the mountains for 50,000 yuan.

Three thousand for each recitation.

The old master gave Zhou Zhou a one-time advance on his surgery fees.

Zhou An became busy because he had to pay off his debts.

Fortunately, the same number of people die every day in this world as are born.

Master said that it is all the cycle of nature.

After Zhou Zhou was discharged from the hospital, he helped him ring the bell to lead the way at night.

The mountain road was difficult to walk on, but Zhou Zhou was not afraid at all. He even chatted with the corpse and laughed sweetly.

After paying off the debt, the master died. Zhou An and Zhou Zhou carried the master back home and earned another 5,000 yuan.

It’s easy to make money from the dead.

They were looking for corpse recovery work along the Yangtze River.

Zhou Zhou has lung problems and cannot dive.

Zhou An was in good physical condition, so he joined the non-staff team and was given a dormitory.

When their savings exceeded 10,000 yuan, Zhou An took Zhou Zhou shopping in the mall for the first time.

Zhou Zhou looks really good in a skirt.

Zhou Zhou likes to eat pears, which are sweet and good for the lungs.

Zhou Zhou has grown up.

One night, after rescuing a man who jumped into the river, Zhou An ran into the captain who wanted to rape Zhou Zhou in the dormitory.

He broke the captain's legs and fled with Zhou Zhou for a long time.

Zhou Zhou fell ill as soon as he arrived abroad after smuggling himself there.

He fought undercover boxing in a casino and was hired as a security guard.

Zhou Zhou, who had just finished the operation, practiced boxing with him.

After paying off his debts again, he gave Zhou Zhou a cell phone so that he could contact him immediately if there was any danger.

Zhou Zhou beat people more cruelly than him and shot more accurately than him.

The leader said that the senior leader had high hopes for Zhou Zhou and asked her to be a personal bodyguard.

Zhou Zhou is so handsome that Zhou An is worried.

Zhou Zhou went there and shot the leader that night.

They only fled back to the country four months ago.

Zhou Zhou's illness relapsed. She said, "Brother, I might not be suitable for moving to a new place. I can't adapt to the local climate. Let's find a small county town with a better climate and stay there. Don't move."

You marry a wife, get married and have children.

I'm going to be a waiter."

Zhou An doesn't want to marry a wife, he wants to marry Zhou Zhou.

Tell her when she recovers.

Weighing Xia An's schoolbag, Zhou An smiled.

Two hundred thousand.

Zhou Zhou will be fully recovered soon.

Absolutely, absolutely, forever and ever, never let Zhou Zhou be bullied again.

He doesn't want to have a child with anyone else, he wants to have a child with Zhou Zhou.

Zhou An strode towards the post office with his head held high and his chest puffed out.

He stuffed Xia An's schoolbag with waste paper, left 20,000 yuan, and sent the rest away.

When it got dark, Zhou An bought a platform ticket and climbed onto the green train to Dongshan.