Chapter 429 Durian Xishi
The morning light was dim and the roosters were crowing. Wanwan and Lu Zhenzhen did not dare to stay in bed, so they quickly got up, washed and prepared to practice boxing.
As the sunlight grew more dazzling, Wanwan and Lu Zhenzhen began to feel uneasy in their hearts and stomachs.
Wanwan: "I'm starving. Why haven't they come to call us to practice and have breakfast yet?"
Lu Zhenzhen was very calm: "Why rush? Maybe something happened and they were delayed. That's even better. We can take this opportunity to rest and not have to practice."
Wanwan: "Those hordes of mortals are always so obsessed with their boxing skills. If they weren't so sick they couldn't get out of bed, they wouldn't give up. What kind of serious matter do you think has entangled them?"
Lu Zhenzhen: "God knows, I've just got a little break from this busy life, so I'll go catch up on some sleep."
The two of them fell asleep without saying a word.
Suddenly, there was a sound of rapid footsteps outside.
Lu Zhenzhen hurriedly pulled Wanwan up.
Basong, who was leading the group, looked very unhappy.
He asked seriously: "What good things did you two do last night?"
Lu Zhenzhen confessed truthfully: "We slept here all night long and didn't do anything bad."
Basong pointed at Wanwan and asked, "Why don't you answer?"
Wanwan: "We've always been together! If she didn't do anything wrong, then naturally I won't do the same!"
Basong slapped her across the face and said, "I told you to be a chatterbox."
Wanwan was stunned by this sudden slap and was so confused that she didn't know what to do.
Zhenzhen quickly went over to protect her and said, "How could you hit someone without permission? If you don't tell us what happened, how can we know if you've wrongly accused the wrong person? Even if you want us to die in vain, you should at least tell us what happened!"
Basong: "Okay, I'll let you die knowingly. Follow me."
He pulled the two of them out the door.
There was a dead body lying on a mat on the ground outside the door. The body was covered with purple and black spots, which were not sure whether they were corpse spots or bruises. It looked like the kind of person who was beaten to death on TV.
Wanwan took a look and didn't dare to look down. She quickly retreated behind Lu Zhenzhen.
However, Lu Zhenzhen carefully examined the body of the deceased.
After a while, Basong covered the body with a white cloth.
Basong: "Do you have anything else to say?"
Lu Zhenzhen: "What do you want us to say? This is obviously none of our business. Even if you taught us some fighting skills and we are two people, we are just women who have been learning for less than two days. How can you beat a healthy adult into this state?"
Basong: "Of course I don't believe you have such a great ability, but how do you explain this? Why is there a photo of a woman next to his body?"
He took out a photo from his pocket and threw it in front of Lu Zhenzhen.
"Open your eyes and look, who is in the photo?"
Lu Zhenzhen and Wanwan looked at it carefully for a long time, but Lu Zhenzhen was speechless at this time.
Wanwan stammered as she explained, "I don't know why he has my photo."
Basong: "He didn't have your photo, but someone placed it next to him after his death to draw our attention. And this isn't an isolated case. Now the entire Burmese underworld is looking for you!"
Lu Zhenzhen: "Wanwan, if you're stupid, stop talking!"
She turned to Basong and said, "We don't know what's going on here, but you can probably tell it wasn't us!"
Basong: "Although it wasn't you who did it, it's definitely related to you. It seems like we can't let you fight in the underworld anymore."
Wanwan was overjoyed: "You mean to let us go?"
Basong: "You wish! I have a more secretive task for you!"
Lu Zhenzhen: "Ah? Is it harder than boxing?"
Basong: “No, but some people may not be able to stand the smell at first.”
Wanwan: "Are you asking us to clean the toilet?"
Basong: "Cleaning the toilet is too much of a burden for you. This is a good job. Come with me!"
Wanwan and Zhenzhen followed Basong to a warehouse with half belief and half doubt.
From a distance, the three of them had already smelled an indescribable odor, which made Zhenzhen and Wanwan cover their noses and walk away.
"Is there a gas leak or a dead rat in there? Why does it smell so weird?" Lu Zhenzhen was a little annoyed.
Basong smiled strangely. "I'm hooked as soon as I smell this scent. It seems the quality of this batch of goods is pretty good!"
He used the key to open the door of the warehouse, which was filled with golden thorny durians, which had a unique smell.
"Come on, open one quickly for the three of us to try." Basong couldn't wait to open a durian with his bare hands.
Fortunately, Wanwan and Lu Zhenzhen are both foodies. Although they don't like the strange smell of durian, the reputation of durian as the king of fruits is well-deserved. In a short while, the three of them had finished a durian.
Wanwan sucked her fingers and said with lingering satisfaction, "The King of Fruits is indeed the authentic Tai Kingdom. I'm afraid others won't believe me, but just now the three of us were eating shit."
Lu Zhenzhen: "We're brothers now that we've eaten durian together. If you have anything to say, just tell us. What do you want us to do?"
Basong: "Did I just demonstrate it to you?"
Wanwan: "Ah? Are you asking us sisters to livestream ourselves eating durian?"
Basong: "You wish, I want you to open durian."
Lu Zhenzhen: "How many will be opened per day?"
Basong: "It's hard to say. You have to open as many as the farmers send you. It's durian season now, so we can definitely open around 50 or 100 a day."
Lu Zhenzhen: "That's really terrible. You might as well let us have a fake fight."
Basong: "I say you women are short-sighted and you don't even acknowledge it. Fighting is a gamble where you stake your lives. Wouldn't it be better if you two could just hide comfortably in the warehouse and be like durian beauties, honestly opening durians?"
Lu Zhenzhen: "Forget it, we don't have a choice anyway, and I'm too lazy to haggle with you. I'll just accept my fate and open the durian for you."
When Basong saw that they had no intention of resisting, he locked them in the warehouse.
Wanwan: "Are we really going to be durian beauties here for the rest of our lives?"
Lu Zhenzhen: "Our good days are coming. It looks like someone is trying to force us to show up. Now we don't know who is behind this."
Wanwan: "It definitely wasn't my brother or Situ. Whoever did this probably wants us dead."
"Don't talk too much, let's wait and see the show!"
After opening the durian for a whole day, both of them had their hands almost broken.
It was around eight o'clock in the evening when someone came to take them back to rest.
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