And zombies are dead bodies.

These are the things everyone fears.

Combining these factors, when passing through the pass, or checking in various towns, you will never check very carefully.

Usually, a cursory check and you're done.

It even said that if you see a zombie passing by, let it go directly.

As the words fell, Luo Jun nodded and said respectfully, "Yes, young commander."

Then, Luo Jun took control of the car and slowly followed behind the Taoist priest who expelled the corpse in front.

She knows...Young Marshal, since he said so, he must have plans for the Young Marshal.

She just needs to follow the command of the young marshal.

Soon, the Taoist priest arrived at the entrance of the town.

At this time, a team of policemen wearing uniforms, batons on their waists, and standard muskets on their backs were patrolling and guarding the entrance of the town.

When he saw the Taoist priest driving away the corpse, he was clean, neat and crisp, and he set up the gun casually, aiming the black muzzle at the Taoist priest who was driving the corpse.

Then, a middle-aged man with a bloated figure and a fleshy face, with a pistol on his waist and a chicken leg in his mouth, walked over swaggeringly.

He is the patrol captain of Longyuan Town——Luo Feng. Because of his fat body, he is respectfully called "Fat Lord".

At this time, Luo Feng took a mouthful of the chicken leg, and while chewing, he yelled coldly, "Stop."

The voice is rich and fierce.

Immediately, the Taoist priest who was ringing the bell and throwing paper money suddenly stopped, with a hooked nose and face, revealing a wretched and flattering smile.

"Fat Master, you don't know me anymore? I... Xie Ding."

While talking, he leaned forward.

In this regard, the patrol captain covered his mouth and waved his hands, "Back back... Back off, didn't you see me eating? You have a dead and rotten smell on your body, and you dare to move forward? You can't die .”

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

A posture of drawing a gun whenever the opponent dares to take a step forward.

This made the embarrassing Daoist exorcising the corpse just now smile awkwardly and apologize, "Don't dare, dare not."

At this moment, his heart was bitter.

In this chaotic world, even though he has acquired a whole body of profound arts, he can't resist the military master in front of him and the bullets.

Therefore, the only choice is to surrender. .

Chapter 121

time?

Gradually pass.

Daoist Xie Ding could only stand at the entrance of the town, letting the cold wind blow.

The corpse-suppressing talisman attached to the zombie's forehead was 'rustling' by the wind.

The captain of the patrol team gnawed on the chicken leg slowly, without any sign of anxiety, until he gnawed the chicken leg clean and threw it on the ground.

Then, pointing to a few policemen around him, he directly ordered, "Go and check to see if you have brought any contraband, and search them carefully for me. Otherwise, if something happens, you have to carry it around."

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

As soon as these words came out, the policemen immediately stood at attention, their bodies tensed up, and they said in unison, "Yes, Captain."

"Yes, Captain."

Then, holding standard long guns, they gradually approached the zombies and searched the zombies one by one.

Regarding this scene, Daoist Xie Ding did not have any panic, but was extremely indifferent, allowing the police to search.

At this time, Luo Feng, the captain of the patrol team, walked up to the Taoist priest in front of him at a leisurely pace, and asked, "Master Xie Ding?"

"Yes, it's me." Daoist Xie Ding bowed his head and said, "Fatty Lord, I'm passing through this place, please help me."

As he spoke, five ocean dollars slipped out of his sleeve, and he quietly handed it over.

"This is my intention, and I invite all military masters to buy wine."

His expression was humble, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

As the saying goes, the poor do not fight with the rich, and the businessmen do not fight with the officials.

In order to pass the interrogation safely, they can only buy the way with money.

Ok?

The patrol captain bowed his head to see this, and didn't reach out to take it immediately, but wiped his oily hand on Daoist Xie Ding's Taoist robe vigorously.

Regarding this move, Daoist Xie Ding didn't dare to say anything, he could only laugh along with him, silently enduring it,

After wiping off the oil stains, the captain of the patrol team took the five ocean dollars, pouted his lips, squinted his eyes, and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, "Daoist Xie Ding, if I remember correctly, this month, you are the first Chased corpses four times, did they pass by me?"

"Hey."

Daoist Xie Ding heard the words and sighed, "Fatty Master, this is helpless. To make a living, I have to travel across mountains and rivers to drive away corpses. No, if I transport more corpses back, I can make more money!"

"Oh?"

The patrol captain raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard this, "Really? You're generous enough, you won't earn much by going back and forth, right?"

When he said this, the voice suddenly stopped.

Then, with sharp eyes and quick hands, he quickly pulled out the pistol at his waist, pointed the black muzzle at Taoist Xie Ding's head, and said coldly, "You said... Are there big smoke hidden on these corpses? You want to use the corpses to transport poison?"

In the early days, other towns searched and interrogated, and caught several fake Taoist priests and a few people pretending to be zombies, selling opium privately in the form of driving corpses.

As for the Taoist Xie Ding in front of him, he ran back and forth several times in a month.

Because of this, this aroused his suspicion.

click...

After the words fell, he pulled the trigger suddenly, so frightened that Taoist Xie Ding quickly shook his hand, "Fatty Master, Fatty Master, calm down...you must calm down."

"How could I traffic opium without permission? Even if I have ten guts, I wouldn't dare. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

Xie Ding hastily defended himself, fearing that the gun would go off and the bullet would penetrate his forehead.

Regarding his words, the patrol captain held a pistol, pressed Daoist Xie Ding on the forehead hard, and asked, "Then tell me... how much money can you make by transporting the corpse?"

Daoist Xie Ding stretched out five fingers, "If you go back to Fat Master, my price for transporting corpses is usually higher than other people's. For each corpse returned to the home of the benefactor, you can get five oceans, and then help them build altars, If you do this, you can still get three ocean dollars, and if you meet a rich man who spends a lot of money, he will make it auspicious and give me a few more ocean dollars."

"Now, I have driven a dozen corpses back here. I can roughly calculate that if I throw them away for food and drink, I can earn about 80 yuan."

Now, he can only answer truthfully.

I thought that if I gave some money, he would pass directly. Who would have thought that such a situation would happen.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the captain of the patrol team weighed Dayang in his hand and said with a smile, "Earn 80 Yuan? Then you give us five Dayang? Could it be that you are sending us off as beggars?"

amount……

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Daoist Xie Ding's mouth twitched, his forehead was covered with black lines, and his heart was in a mess.

Good guy!

This is too little rhythm.

At this moment, he turned around and looked at the elite soldiers who were searching. After thinking of something, he gritted his teeth, took out another six ocean dollars from his pocket, and handed them to the patrol captain with both hands.

"Fatty Lord, I only have this little money on me, and it's almost spent. When I transport these corpses back to their respective benefactors' homes, I will honor you well when I pass by this place next time."

"Please Fat Master, please help me."

Six oceans?

Under the bright moonlight, it shone with silver light.

Regarding this, Luo Feng, the captain of the patrol team, quietly took it over, showing a satisfied smile, and chuckled lightly.

"As I said, with your courage, you will never dare to traffic in opium."

"Yes, yes, fat man, you are right."

At this time, Daoist Xie Ding nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Immediately afterwards, patrol captain Luo Feng waved to the policemen who were searching for the corpse, "You all come back."

"Yes, Captain."

"Yes, Captain."

Then, the policemen gave up their search and turned back.

The moment they turned around, they didn't notice...Among the zombies, the legs of a zombie trembled slightly, trembling slightly.

And, after the policeman left, another zombie breathed a sigh of relief, and blew up the corpse amulet.

This scene was seen by Su Wanwan who was sitting in the car. She stared and exclaimed, "Young Commander, Young Commander...Look...you see they are breathing, those few people are breathing."

Regarding all this, Qin Lan drew a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Be safe and don't be impatient, the fun has just begun."

"Young commander, what are you going to do?" At this moment, Luo Jun asked.

Obviously, she didn't mind the Taoist priest's words that deliberately refused to give way and boasted.

In particular, the other party dared to spit at them.

This made him extremely unhappy.

Regarding this, Qin Lan smiled slightly, "Wait for him to pass later, let him experience what it's like to fall from heaven to hell."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Jun smiled, "Yes, young commander."

Jingle Bell……

Jingle Bell……

While they were chatting and laughing, Master Xie Ding rang the soul-destroying bell and drove these zombies into the city slowly.

However, his face was extremely ugly.

Whoever it was, for no reason, was cheated of eleven oceans, and his mood was definitely not beautiful.

"Luo Jun, let's go to the city too."

"Yes, young commander."

Chapter 122

buzzing...

buzzing...

car?

Drive slowly.

When the patrol captain Luo Feng saw the car approaching, he didn't intend to stop it, but waved his hand, "Don't stop this car, let them pass directly."

He is very clear... In this troubled world, people who can afford a car are either rich or expensive, and it has something to do with it.

And he just got into the position of captain from the bottom, and he didn't want to offend these powerful people.

Money can turn ghosts around.

What about people?

If he provokes a rich businessman, spending some money and clearing up the relationship is enough to make him leave tomorrow.

Not to mention, those who hold great power.

In a word!

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