The village chief couldn't believe that the tattooed blond man in front of him was a policeman, but the badge on his shirt was definitely real.
He asked timidly, "Police officers can have tattoos and dye their hair blonde? Everyone knows that police officers work in pairs, how come you're responding to calls alone?"
Gu Qingqing took out the same ID, "Me too."
The village chief blurted out, "Minors can also become police officers."
Leopard Coin grabbed his neck and said, "Stop talking nonsense and come with us."
"Hey, hey, officer, wait a minute!" The village chief struggled desperately. "Old Li's family hasn't buried their dead yet."
Leopard Coin: "No need to bury him. His body is at the station. We'll send his ashes over once this is over."
The village chief sighed, "Well, Old Li's family is a pitiful man. He's all alone in his family, and no one will claim his body after he dies. As the village chief, I must give him a grand funeral."
Upon learning of Old Li's death, he specially arranged for a professional funeral team to prepare a cenotaph for Old Li's family.
Now that the body has been found, we won't bury it yet. The funeral and burial ceremony must be completed, and the money has already been paid.
The village chief raised one hand and said, "Listen to my command, get ready, go!"
"Beep—!!"
With the sound of a suona horn, lively music began to play, and the men carrying the coffin swayed to the rhythm, singing and twisting as they walked down the mountain.
"Professional team, satisfaction guaranteed. One coffin, and you'll be reincarnated soon, even the King of Hell will be all smiles..."
Lin Xi, Yun Yan, Gu Qingqing, and Bao Jinbi all wore the same shocked expression: "An elderly person on the subway looking at a mobile phone."
As expected of a professional team, they sang and danced while carrying a coffin, and their skills were better than those of someone who had practiced for eight years.
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