Chapter 312: Liu Jun and his disciples visit



Under Brother Peng's arrangement, Manager Huang and the other two quickly began the "blood donation" ceremony.

Ten minutes later, three blood bags with a total of 1200cc arrived at the same time.

The moment the nurse pulled out the needle.

Manager Huang’s acting skills exploded, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Big Huang and Little Huang both looked at Manager Huang in confusion, as they hadn't figured out the situation yet.

Brother Peng saw what was going on and lifted up Manager Huang and gave him several big slaps.

“Snap! Snap! Snap!”

"Damn it, are you showing off to us?!"

“Snap! Snap! Snap!”

"Brother Peng, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Perhaps because drawing blood consumed too many calories, Manager Huang couldn't stand the pressure and began to beg for mercy.

"Rough!"

Brother Peng kicked Manager Wang over and looked at the nurse and ordered:

"Notify Lao Wang and prepare for surgery immediately. Cut his kidney first."

"This..." The nurse hesitated and said, "Brother Peng, with his healing speed, I'm afraid the operation... won't be easy. What if the wound heals halfway through the operation?"

"Then let Lao Wang think of a solution. A living person is placed here, and you can't even get his kidneys out? If you can't get them out, then take Lao Wang's kidneys."

Brother Peng said thoughtfully, "It's a good opportunity to try and see if this guy can grow a kidney on his own after having it chopped off."

"Okay..." The nurse nodded and asked, "Brother Peng, we haven't adapted yet. What should we do after the kidney is removed?"

Brother Peng said without hesitation: "Just like before, freeze it and sell it if you can find a match within a week. If not, feed it to the pigs."

Manager Huang and the other two overheard the conversation between the two and were so scared that they almost peed their pants.

Feed the pigs...

This Elephant Group...is not a legitimate company!

Among them, Manager Huang, who was about to be beaten for pretending to be unconscious, already felt his scalp tingling.

Now he is so regretful that he wants to slap himself twice!

Just draw blood, if there is no pinhole, then there is no pinhole.

Why are you talking so much?

What are you bragging about?

Is it a glorious thing for wounds to heal automatically?

This thing depends on the place!

Let's see if I can grow out... Do you think I'm Wolverine?!

"Brother Peng, spare me, spare me! I really don't have the ability to heal myself. What I just saw was all magic, magic!"

Before Manager Huang could come to his senses, the staff at the blood donation room had already dragged him out.

After Manager Huang was taken away, the nurse continued to ask:

"Brother Peng, how do we deal with these two?"

After they finished speaking, Da Huang and Xiao Huang knelt down at the same time and begged for mercy.

“Brother Peng, Brother Peng, spare my life! You… you can ask me to do anything!”

"Brother Peng, I'm different from them. I drew a tube of blood and now I can't stand!"

"Brother Peng, I'm still a novice, how about you..."

"Fuck you! Don't you even look at your own beauty?"

Brother Peng raised his hand and slapped him, then looked at the nurse and said:

"Each of them will be pumped 2000cc, and then locked up. I will report to the boss and see how to deal with the three of them. This self-healing wound thing is the first time I have seen it... Maybe those foreign research laboratories will spend a lot of money to buy it."

"Brother Peng...2000cc, the blood has been drained out, someone is probably going to die." The nurse said thoughtfully.

"People die, so do they. People die every day in this place. Stop wasting time. I'll report to the boss. After you make the arrangements, continue drawing blood from the people behind you."

After giving some instructions, Brother Peng turned around and left the blood drawing room.

All that was left were the confused nurse and the trembling Da Huang and Xiao Huang.

"Nurse... my relative is here, 2000cc... I really don't have that much..."

"Sister... why do women have to make things difficult for other women... let's..."

"Okay, let's listen to Brother Peng's arrangements."

“…”

Changhong Funeral Home.

After nearly two hours of discussion, Zhang Fan and Dean Xu finally helped Dean Xu solve the current problem.

"Thank you so much, Zhang Xiaoyou. I understand much more now after you explain it to me. It really clears up the confusion for me. I benefit a lot from your advice. When I return, I will go deeper into the points you mentioned!"

After two hours of intense concentration, Mr. Xu was already a little overwhelmed.

Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, Master Liu Jun and his apprentice rushed in impatiently at the door of the funeral home.

"Brother Zhang Fan, something strange has happened!"

Upon hearing that something strange was happening, Mr. Xu, who had recently studied the supernatural, immediately became interested and chose to sit in.

"Brother Liu?"

After seeing who was coming, Zhang Fan asked in confusion: "What happened?"

"Brother Zhang Fan, this is a long story. Let me sit down and talk..." Liu Jun suddenly noticed Mr. Xu standing next to him and asked, "Who is this?"

“Oh, this is…”

"Hello, Grandpa Xu."

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to explain, Li Shaohui was the first to recognize Dean Xu.

"Master, this is the dean of our Dragon Academy."

"Grandpa Xu, this is my master in the Security Bureau. He's a very nice guy!"

After introducing each other, Li Shaohui quickly apologized to Zhang Fan: "Boss Zhang, I'm sorry, I got excited."

"It doesn't matter."

"Xiaohui, it's a pity that you don't learn from your grandfather. We were chatting together yesterday."

Mr. Xu recognized that this was his colleague's grandson. After greeting him, he asked in confusion:

"You just said, what strange thing happened to you?"

"Let my master tell me... Let me tell you."

Li Shaohui wanted to recommend Liu Jun, but when he turned around, Liu Jun seemed to be frightened by Mr. Xu's identity, so he stopped the job.

"Recently, there has been a lot of buzz about the supernatural incident on the last bus of Route 13 in our South City. Last night, my master and I decided to go and investigate."

"Unexpectedly, we ended up riding in a hearse!"

"Hearse?" Old Xu's eyes lit up and he asked, "What do you mean by hearse?"

"It was a... scrapped car." Li Shaohui explained:

"It's strange that a junked car was driven for more than ten kilometers by a mentally ill person. We didn't realize it was a junked car until we got there."

"That psychopath was really weird. He said he wanted to jump into the river and he called himself the Dragon King of the East China Sea. He insisted on telling us a story and he told us twice. Before he left, he even gave us two playing cards."


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