37 The House Where People Are Chased (10)
◎ Sooner or later, someone will plot against you◎
An hour has passed since the contaminated spores were contained. It has been confirmed that no contaminated spores have overflowed, and all the rotten meat and contaminated bricks have been collected.
"What should we do with the house?" Liu Niannian asked.
Zhu Ning: "I guess they'll probably tell people it was an accident caused by a gas leak."
Zhu Ning even thought of an excuse for Prometheus.
"What about the body?" Liu Niannian nodded and asked, "Do you really want us to take it away?"
Zhu Ning: "I'll contact a professional."
Zhu Ning was looking for Song Zhizhang. Since he worked in a professional shelter department, he should be able to handle the corpses.
Song Zhizhang was like a customer service representative waiting for an order online. Perhaps Prometheus had already assigned him a task. He just briefly listened to Zhu Ning's explanation of what had happened and quickly came up with a solution.
"If it's convenient, please bring the body here yourself. If you want me to handle it, the fee is 100,000 per body."
"I've already sent someone to deal with the aftermath."
Song Zhizhang said on the other end of the phone: "I suggest you get out of that area as soon as possible."
Liu Niannian was full of curiosity. The first time she officially participated in the mission assigned by Zhu Ning, it was so bizarre. Is there really a mysterious organization behind Zhu Ning?
Zhu Ning was very cold when he spoke to the other party, and only said two sentences in total: "I understand."
The second sentence: "Can I bring outsiders with me?"
Liu Niannian didn't hear any response from the other end, and then Zhu Ning hung up the phone.
"Come and help." Zhu Ning called Liu Niannian.
Liu Niannian has a natural trust in Zhu Ning, probably because he once saved her life.
"Can't they help?" Liu Niannian asked.
"Yes," Zhu Ning said, "but it's expensive."
Liu Niannian: “……?”
Do I look like someone who needs money? For the first time, Liu Niannian clearly felt that she was just cheap labor, but Zhu Ning was her boss, so whatever the boss said was the truth.
Besides... collecting corpses is also a very novel experience for Liu Niannian.
Zhu Ning and Liu Niannian moved corpses together, and they inexplicably became friends and buried corpses together.
Liu Niannian was driving a luxury car that he thought was very low-key. Zhu Ning couldn't recognize the brand. In her world, it must be an extended Lincoln. Now there were five bodies in it.
The two women took the five bodies of the killers onto the aerial highway. Prometheus controlled the cameras so no one would come to check. Looking in the rearview mirror, they could clearly feel a car following behind their car.
Liu Niannian: "Don't worry, I'm family."
She couldn't get rid of Liu Niannian. If something happened again, she would be grounded for the rest of her life.
Zhu Ning was extremely vigilant and did not even take off her helmet in the car. Liu Niannian and Zhu Ning met twice, both times wearing helmets. In reality, they had never seen each other's true appearance.
Bored while driving, Liu Niannian kept secretly observing her in the rearview mirror. Liu Niannian asked, "Aren't you going to take off your helmet?"
She could feel that Zhu Ning seemed to be injured. A normal person would have taken off his helmet to clean the wound at this time.
Zhu Ning: "I think it's better if we don't meet."
The man without taking off his helmet was her younger brother, and their relationship was simpler. In fact, Zhu Ning regretted telling her real name when they first met.
If she had known she would get into so much trouble later, she should have given a fake name. Zhu Ning glanced in the rearview mirror, as if wondering if she could trust this rich girl.
Liu Niannian guessed what Zhu Ning was thinking and quickly said, "I haven't checked you."
Liu Niannian thought Zhu Ning was afraid he couldn't be trusted and wanted to kill him to silence him. He spoke very quickly, afraid he would be killed if he spoke too slowly. "Besides, the internal list of the cleaning center is not that easy to get. I can't do it alone."
It was very difficult for Liu Niannian, an uneducated daughter of a chaebol, to get information about a cleaning center employee.
Liu Niannian only knew Zhu Ning's name. She came from the cleaning center and was wearing a cleaner's uniform. She couldn't tell whether she was really a cleaner or a demon hunter in disguise to hide her identity.
Zhu Ning hummed, and Liu Niannian breathed a sigh of relief. "You don't ask about my identity?"
Zhu Ning seemed to have never asked Liu Niannian which family he was from.
Zhu Ning: "That's not necessary."
As long as Liu Niannian could be used, it didn't matter to Zhu Ning which family she came from. The more he knew, the more he would be involved. A deeper connection with Liu Niannian's family might lead to another problem.
Liu Niannian actually felt relieved. She sometimes feared that Zhu Ning would change his attitude towards her once he knew her identity. Whether it was distance or closer, it would make Liu Niannian feel uncomfortable instinctively. Zhu Ning's current reaction was just right.
Zhu Ning asked, "Why on earth are you doing this?"
Liu Niannian herself said uncertainly: "Because you will give me money?"
Zhu Ning: “…”
Such a simple wish.
Liu Niannian: "I've been interested in pollutants since I was a child, but my family didn't allow me to get involved much."
As the daughter of a wealthy family, it was impossible for her to actually become a demon hunter, but her family would tolerate some of her little "hobbies", and it was completely in Liu Niannian's interest to follow Zhu Ning on adventures.
Zhu Ning was silent. She really didn't understand how the rich second generation sought excitement.
However, it seems that Liu Niannian is very easy to use and the other party is very cooperative. Maybe they can really cooperate for a long time in the future.
She was too tired to think about the follow-up.
The dazzling lights of the highway reflected in the car window, and Zhu Ning leaned against it, lost in thought. From this vantage point, he could overlook part of District 103. The Rome neighborhood just now had been left behind, and the people of this city were completely unaware of what had just happened.
Before joining the company, Zhu Ning asked Fang Ying if her job was part of the body collection team. For the first time, she felt that it really was like a body collection team.
The address Zhu Ning gave was the "Noble Queen" store. There was also a shelter near the Rome City neighborhood, which was closer and more convenient. But Zhu Ning preferred to deal with people he knew; the fewer people who knew him, the safer he was.
When Liu Niannian parked the car in front of the "Noble Queen" store, she fell silent, and the pink sign in front of her was still flashing.
Liu Niannian was obviously shocked, and it took him a long time to speak: "Do you usually come to places like this?"
Zhu Ning: “…”
Let me explain.
Song Zhizhang had received Zhu Ning's message long ago and was waiting at the door of the store.
After Liu Niannian rolled down the window, he saw a man standing by the railing. He was wearing a purple turtleneck and waved to Zhu Ning: "Baby, you're here?"
Zhu Ning was still not used to his joking style. He raised his hand stiffly to greet Song Zhizhang and said stiffly, "I'm here."
Liu Niannian glanced at her.
Zhu Ning: “…”
Well, she couldn't explain it.
Although the Noble Queen store looks a bit immoral, its location is very good. There are few people here and there are only three scattered stores on the entire street.
Because of the low traffic volume and remote location, it was a good place for some shady operations. Song Zhizhang, a professional shelter worker, asked his colleagues to deal with the bodies in the back of the car.
Liu Niannian couldn't leave for too long, so she sent Zhu Ning to the door of the Noble Queen Shop and watched curiously as Song Zhizhang led people to move the body.
Song Zhizhang leaned against the car window and greeted Liu Niannian, "Hi~"
Liu Niannian: “…Hi?”
Song Zhizhang smiled at Liu Niannian: "Are you her friend?"
Liu Niannian was silent for a while, not daring to say, "Is it?"
Song Zhizhang: "Would you like to come to the store and sit down when you have time?"
People in his line of work can tell at a glance who are the real rich women. Looking at the car Liu Niannian drives, she is not even a rich woman in the ordinary sense, but a super rich woman.
Liu Niannian was stunned. To be honest, she had been uneducated since childhood, but she had never been to a duck shop. Because she didn't need to. If she liked handsome guys, she could just hire a celebrity.
"Don't harass her, she is not your guest." Zhu Ning suddenly spoke.
Song Zhizhang was a little disappointed. He said to Liu Niannian, "Keep this place secret."
Song Zhizhang had said so many things to Liu Niannian, but this was the most serious sentence, without any joking intention. Liu Niannian nodded blankly.
Zhu Ning had brought her to the Noble Queen Inn because he trusted her. It would be awkward if she went out and talked nonsense. Liu Niannian checked the time. She had been out for too long. She had to go back before her family members reacted.
Liu Niannian: "I'm going home first. I'll contact you when I get back."
Zhu Ning looked particularly tired. He just nodded and watched Liu Niannian drive out of the street of the Honorable Queen.
Pei Shu was waiting for his daughter at the street corner. He opened the passenger door and got into Liu Niannian's car. Pei Shu was ordered to protect Liu Niannian's safety closely, as he had been away for too long in violation of the rules.
After Pei Shu got in, Liu Niannian drove, and soon they left the Noble Queen Inn behind. They took the aerial highway and it would take them forty minutes to get back to the Lu family.
Pei Shu: "I was wondering who saved you last time. It turns out there was a master."
This place is too close to the hot pot restaurant where Liu Niannian had the accident, which easily reminds people of the last incident at the hot pot restaurant. Liu Niannian did not explain. She did not need to explain anything to her bodyguard.
Pei Shu paused and said, "But I suggest you stay away from that store."
Liu Niannian asked, "Do you know?"
Why does Pei Shu know a duck shop?
Pei Shu: "The owner of this shop is not a good person. The Lu family doesn't care what you do. Don't get yourself into trouble."
Before Pei Shu went to work as a bodyguard for the Lu family, she was a witcher at the cleaning center. Because Liu Niannian insisted on becoming a witcher when she was a child, her family hired a witcher as a teacher with a high salary.
Pei Shu said he was her bodyguard, but in fact he was more like her master. From Pei Shu's tone, it seemed that he knew Song Zhizhang. It seemed that the shop owner just now was quite famous, but he was not a good person?
Does Zhu Ning know?
…
Zhu Ning entered Song Zhizhang's office.
She didn't need to worry about the messy debts later; Song Zhizhang would find someone to take care of them. Zhu Ning was very cautious and only took off her helmet after entering the office. The lower half of her face was covered in blood.
Half of her face was covered in blood, like a female Asura.
Song Zhizhang frowned when he saw Zhu Ning take off her helmet, threw her a towel, and said like her mother, "Go to the bathroom and wipe your face. It's covered in blood."
Zhu Ning held the towel with disdain, as if he thought it was dirty.
Song Zhizhang saw what she was thinking and said unhappily, "They're clean, not sick! We're the club's ducks, and they're all disposable. Rich women don't like second-hand goods."
Zhu Ning: “…”
There's no need to explain it in such detail. How can a duck be disposable? Zhu Ning said "oh" and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
After staying in that weird house for one night, Zhu Ning could only wash her helmet before, but now she felt very happy to be able to wash her real face.
Zhu Ning was still bleeding from his nose and it didn't stop even after washing it several times, so he stuffed two balls of cotton into it.
Song Zhizhang had been leaning against the door watching. When Zhu Ning came out, he frowned and handed her a bottle of mental healing potion. "Go lie down on the sofa for a while."
No matter whether it is a wasteland world or a zombie world, the folk remedies for treating nosebleeds are the same.
Zhu Ning had two balls of cotton stuffed under his nose, a bottle of mental healing agent in his mouth, and was lying on the sofa like a corpse.
Song Zhizhang was counting Zhu Ning's contaminated spores nearby. The two had only met twice before, and Zhu Ning almost treated this place as his home. Perhaps Song Zhizhang did not look like a threat at all.
Zhu Ning asked in a muffled voice, "You're actually willing to let me bring outsiders here?"
Song Zhizhang: "Baby, I run a business here. Everyone in this business knows what this store does."
It's not an airtight organization. Anyone who has been exposed to pollutants knows what the side business of the Queen's Store is.
In addition to demon hunters and cleaners, many people from the public also participate in purifying the contaminated areas. They collect the contaminated spores and bring them to Song Zhizhang in exchange for money. Song Zhizhang has always been open to welcoming guests.
Zhu Ning: "Where will they be sent?"
She was asking about the body.
Song Zhizhang said without turning his head: "Send it for autopsy."
It turned out to be a professional team, and they even performed an autopsy.
Zhu Ning asked, "Can the identity be found out?"
Song Zhizhang used his small calculator to calculate the accounts. "I think it's very unlikely. Their business is too difficult to investigate. I advise you not to get too much hope."
Zhu Ning uttered another "oh," not holding back much hope, and asked, "Do you know Yongsheng Pharmaceutical?"
clatter--
Song Zhizhang's voice of settling accounts suddenly stopped. Zhu Ning tilted her head and saw Song Zhizhang with his head lowered. She couldn't see his expression.
After a while, Song Zhizhang said calmly, "It's hard to say."
Zhu Ning: “…”
It's hard to say? When they first met, Song Zhizhang asked Zhu Ning what he was doing at the hot pot restaurant, and Zhu Ning also replied that it was hard to say. So how could he use his own method to deal with him?
Song Zhizhang obviously didn't want to talk about it anymore, so Zhu Ning stopped asking.
Zhu Ning: "Take your time to settle the accounts. I'll sleep here for a while."
She curled up her body and finally relaxed completely, feeling drowsy.
She developed symptoms similar to Li Nianchuan's. The more she relaxed, the more the side effects of damaged mental state began to appear.
Although Zhu Ning's mental state had returned to 100 on the system panel, the side effects seemed to still be there. Perhaps the computer was overloaded, nearly burning out the CPU, and now the entire machine was heating up.
Her brain is not working well now and she needs to rest urgently. Her eyelids are drooping.
Song Zhizhang: "Don't sleep here with me. Go back if you want to sleep."
Zhu Ning had already closed his eyes: "I'll just sleep for one night."
Song Zhizhang: "This is a duck shop after all, can you please respect me?"
What's the matter with a woman sleeping in a duck shop?
Zhu Ning buried his head in the sofa: "Am I not your baby?"
Song Zhizhang: “…”
For the first time, he paid the price for his joke.
Zhu Ning fell silent after he finished speaking. Was he really asleep? So relieved?
Song Zhizhang stopped settling the accounts, stood up and walked to Zhu Ning's side.
Song Zhizhang is a man after all, but Zhu Ning is not afraid of him at all. She may be mentally damaged. She keeps frowning when she sleeps, completely letting down her guard, and looks more like an ordinary person.
Song Zhizhang's shadow fell completely on Zhu Ning, pressing down heavily. Song Zhizhang had a rather feminine appearance and usually had a warm and gentle smile. When he had no expression, he seemed a bit heartless.
But he usually had a smile on his face, and few people in the Queen's Inn had ever seen him with such a cold expression.
Song Zhizhang stretched out his hand to her, almost touching Zhu Ning's face, but she didn't react at all.
Zhu Ning would be murdered sooner or later, Song Zhizhang thought. He covered Zhu Ning with a blanket and turned off the light.
"Good night," Song Zhizhang said softly, "baby."
The author has something to say:
This is no use in treating nosebleeds.
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