C305 mortuary (1/2)
I dubiously followed behind Wang Da Chuan, the hospital's mortuary was in a yard behind, sure enough, a large group of people had already gathered at the entrance, almost all of the hospital's security guards were out, someone reported the police, and the police car was about to arrive. The mortuary was screaming non-stop, and the crowd at the entrance was chattering.
Wang Da Chuan sighed. ”I already said that cremation is the best way now, otherwise there would be trouble. You must bring it to the mortuary to see what trouble it is.”
I angrily said, ”How can I be blamed for this? I said that I would bring Marco to the hospital's mortuary. You didn't object at that time, so why are you arguing with me now?” I looked at Wang Dachuan's eyes and suddenly understood, ”Oh, this was your plan after all, right? You just want Marco to come to the morgue and cause some trouble, and then you want to achieve something else, don't you? ”
Wang Dachuan's face was beaming with happiness. ”Well, I didn't misunderstand you, master. That's what I thought.”
”Damn, you are so abnormal.” I really don't understand what this Wang Da Chuan is thinking. Why did he purposely arrange such a scene? Ma Ke's corpse is so fake, what kind of opportunity can it bring to him?
But at this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of red light inside the morgue, and then a few puffing sounds. He saw Marco scurry out from the entrance of the morgue, but his eyes were still closed, and he ran quite fast. In a few steps, he had arrived in front of the crowd, scaring the crowd into dispersing, and a few people even lost their shoes.
He was fat, with white hair and a white beard, but his footsteps were light. The most eye-catching thing was that he had a peach wood sword in his hand, which was much larger than Wang Da Chuan's, and the sword hilt was wrapped in shark skin. He then shouted loudly, ”Evil beast, you're hurting people while carrying their bags, why aren't you capturing them?”
With a few steps, he appeared behind Marco. With a wave of his hand, a white mist enveloped Marco.
Marco still wanted to resist, but his movements had become extremely slow after encountering the smoke. He was still able to move, so he wanted to charge over and attack the old man.
The fat old man let out a cold snort, the peach wood sword in his hand touched his finger, and with a swish, he pierced through Marco's body. A red light flashed, and Marco fell to the ground.
Those bugs wanted to escape, but they were hit by the white smoke released by the fat old man. They struggled for a while and then turned into dust.
By now, the crowd had all left, leaving the old man, Wang Dachuan, and me in the courtyard.
Wang Dachuan walked up and cupped his hands towards the fat old man. ”Senior Brother, I've been waiting for you for so many years, and you've finally revealed your ability.”
The fat old man looked at Wang Da Chuan and snorted, ”When did you get the hell over here, didn't I say I wouldn't see you again?”
Wang Da Chuan smilingly said, ”At the time, you were still angry, so you didn't have to take what you had said seriously. I have come here to discuss something, and I hope you will give me some face.”
The fat old man once again covered Marco's body with a piece of cloth and said, ”Let's wait for me to clean it up for a while.”