Chapter 42 The Advance of the Stick
Chapter 42 The Advance of the Stick
A clash of versions, a battle of magic.
The White Bone Demon's eyes were opened, and the Holy Maiden of Merit suffered a complete and utter defeat.
She took the cats away, and they couldn't enter the community.
The entire group of homeowners was celebrating, feeling that giving the old man a 300 yuan bonus was a bit too little.
Someone even brought the old man two bottles of good wine, and a fishing expert gave him several cartons of good cigarettes.
Grandpa Qin became famous overnight and officially became the patriarch of the 19th district town.
The White Bone Demon smacked her lips: "You probably won't need to brag about me anymore. Mentioning Uncle Qin will probably be more effective than mentioning anyone else."
The entire residents' group was friendly and lively.
Soon, the Virtuous Saintess sent a message: "Hey fishing expert, how long has your fishing spot been closed down, you penniless wretch."
Fishing expert: "You really think I only have fishing spots? My business is miles ahead of yours!"
The Virtuous Saintess: "You? A penniless wretch, and you claim to own property? You're so rich, why don't you accumulate merit? Why don't you release animals back into the wild?"
Fishing expert: "I can spend my money however I want. Releasing stray cats in the dead of winter? Do you even have a brain? Accumulating good karma? That's just utterly immoral..."
The Virtuous Maiden said, "If you don't know how to accumulate merit, the gods won't protect you. This time it's your fishing spot that's closed, but who knows what will happen next? You must listen to me. I will inform the gods and pray for your well-being..."
"..."
Another decisive battle is about to begin.
Unfortunately, the fishing expert ultimately fell short, losing to the Virtuous Maiden and failing to win the verbal battle.
The White Bone Demon was still enjoying the show. Although the fishing expert's skills were a bit lacking, it was still a thoroughly enjoyable battle.
With the excitement gone, the White Bone Demon went to sleep.
It's the dead of winter, the season for sleeping.
It's a pity that there wasn't enough food stored up, otherwise, even the White Bone Demon would have wanted to hibernate for the entire winter.
……
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The White Bone Demon led livestock every day, and her days were peaceful and fulfilling.
The female crab is getting stronger every day; now she's as strong as five crabs combined, making rapid progress.
Gu Xiaojiao also made rapid progress and had an excellent relationship with Grandpa Qin, drinking with him almost every day.
Grandpa Qin has completely let go of his worries, and he's living a very comfortable life.
That night.
After the White Bone Demon finished her work with the livestock, she went home to sleep.
Gu Xiaojiao returned to his rented room and was quite surprised to see the figure squatting at the door: "What are you doing here?"
"I... I want to be an informant." The skinny guy was shivering from the cold.
Gu Xiaojiao scoffed, "You? Don't make me laugh."
"I have clues to what you're looking for. Li Qingfeng is after me," Ma Gan said in a low voice.
"Weren't we already out of the loop? Where did you go again?" Gu Xiaojiao frowned.
"I need to eat too, I'm going to work as a waiter." Magan said helplessly, "I know what you're planning, but without alerting them, you've already made contact with that thing."
"You've got some nerve. I'll take you to the police station," Gu Xiaojiao said.
"We can't go to the police station," Ma Gan hurriedly said. "The police station has been investigating for so long, but they haven't found any leads. Why do you think that is?"
Gu Xiaojiao was shocked: "What do you mean? The Public Security Bureau has been infiltrated?"
"No, the people they sent were discovered. If I hadn't stopped them, they would have been dead long ago."
Magan lit a cigarette: "Those people went in, and they don't play this or that game. Who can't see something's wrong with them? Those guys aren't stupid."
"If we go to the police station and they find out, they'll definitely pass the message to the plainclothes officers. Then, if there's a mistake, the person behind it all will escape again."
"So what's your plan? The two of us alone definitely can't do it." Gu Xiaojiao said, smoking a cigarette, looking somewhat troubled.
Although he's fierce, he's not stupid. They definitely can't handle that thing on their own.
"Find Brother Bai." Magan exhaled a puff of smoke. "As long as Brother Bai is willing to take action, that thing will definitely show itself."
"Stop joking. Although Brother Bai has some connections, it's with the Public Security Bureau, not with any supernatural forces," Gu Xiaojiao said.
Magan chuckled dismissively: "You don't understand Gu Bai at all."
"What do you mean?" Gu Xiaojiao frowned. "Do you understand?"
"Call Gu Bai, I'll come talk to him," Ma Gan said.
Gu Xiaojiao hesitated for a moment, then sent Gu Bai a message: "Brother Bai, Ma Gan is looking for you. He says he has some strange clues and wants to talk to you."
"Why is the ghost reporting to the police and looking for me? Tell him to get lost," Gu Bai said.
Old Wang ran away, and even Ma Gan was abandoned; I couldn't be bothered with him.
He would never tell anyone about selling his blood, especially since he was just a blood buyer.
Gu Xiaojiao: "Ma Gan said he has something that interests you."
interested?
Could it be related to blood banks?
The White Bone Demon was genuinely interested: "Have him call me."
Ma Gan excitedly pulled out his phone, intending to bypass Gu Xiaojiao and contact him directly.
Gu Xiaojiao refused, dialed the number directly, and handed him the phone.
Ma Gan curled his lip, put away his phone, walked to the side, bowed, and said obsequiously, "Brother Bai."
The White Bone Demon cut to the chase: "Just say it."
Magan: "I can get a dozen girls for Brother Bai."
White Bone Demon: "??"
Do you want to listen to what you're saying?
Could it be that they all sell their blood?
Freshly drawn?
That's good. I was just worried about the lack of food and the slowdown in food stockpiling.
Magan: "Brother Bai, don't worry, as long as you lend me the shop, we'll share the credit."
White Bone Demon: "A shop? My pork shop?"
Hemp Stalk: "Yes."
"What's the deal with the credit?"
"I've discovered the lead on the thing the police are investigating. We've made contact and need a location. I've already arranged it, and we're just waiting for the location. You don't need to do anything; just give me the key to the pork shop."
The White Bone Demon scratched her head: "I just gave you the key, that's all?"
Magan: "Also, you should contact the Public Security Bureau and keep it a secret for now. When they make the arrest, we'll share the credit."
"this one?"
"That's it."
The White Bone Demon touched her shiny head. Her pork shop hadn't been open for a long time, and since she was idle anyway, she figured she could do some business: "I'll leave the key with the gatekeeper, and you can have Gu Xiaojiao come and get it."
After hanging up the phone, Ma Gan let out a long sigh of relief, knowing he would be able to get ashore soon.
With Brother Bai's help, I, Magan, will become a prominent figure in the new district.
The White Bone Demon sent the message to Zhang Yu, expressing Ma Gan's concerns.
Zhang Yu was a little puzzled: "He wants a venue, we can arrange something better, what does he need your pork shop for?"
Even the White Bone Demon couldn't understand: "How should I know? Maybe that thing just likes this kind of thing?"
Zhang Yu: "Okay, I'll handle this."
White Bone Demon: "This time, just stick the certificate on my door; don't hand it to me."
Zhang Yu: "..."
Your door is almost completely covered with stickers.
Turn off your phone, go downstairs and put away your keys, then go to sleep.
The police, along with Li Qingfeng, convened an emergency meeting.
"That's the news," Zhang Yu said. "What I don't understand is why he chose the pork shop; he was worried that our people would give themselves away and wanted us to keep it a secret for now."
"We don't know as much about those nightclubs as they do," Li Qingfeng said. "I just contacted Gu Xiaojiao. He needs us to meet that monster, posing as pork shop owners."
"Does that monster want to see Gu Bai?"
"To be precise, he's the owner of the pork shop."
"Isn't it the same thing?"
Li Qingfeng explained, "No, the monster doesn't know that the pork shop owner is Gu Bai. We'll just make up a name and pretend to be the pork shop owner, and the monster will meet us at the pork shop."
Li Hongyi frowned and said, "Isn't this a bit too simple?"
Yang Xi nodded in agreement: "I also think it's simple. Could it be some kind of supernatural scam? How did he manage to convince a supernatural being with just a pork shop?"
Chen Youzhi made the final decision: "We have no other clues, and we can't miss any opportunity."
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