Except that this statue of god is much smaller, it is exactly the same as the evil god worshipped in Basong's living room!

When he saw the person in the black cloak take out the statue of the god, Chacai couldn't help but lower his head, staring at the tip of his shoes with his eyes nervously. Although the air in the morgue was not very good, he gritted his teeth and held it in his cough. He held out beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, which was so short that he couldn't grow.

"Huh?" The person in the black cloak was suddenly shocked, his little eyes shining. Looking at Basong's body, it seemed as if he had seen the treasure of a pirate: "Chacha, have you noticed any changes in Basong?"

It has changed, it has become a dead person! Chachai was complaining in his heart and dared not say that. He carefully raised his head and looked at Basong. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. But since the master asked, he could only answer based on common sense:

"Ba Song has become lost in body temperature... His pupils are dilated... His muscles are stiff... and there are corpse spots..."

"No!" The person in the black cloak interrupted his words, and his hoarse voice trembled with excitement: "It's green! It's green! It's green! It's green! It's green! It's green! Can you know what this represents?"

"No, I don't know..." Chachai's face was pale and stuttered: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!

The person in the black cloak did not notice anything wrong with Chachai. He still looked at Chachai's naked body from head to toe with his eyes radiating. He opened his thin hands like braised chicken feet, and seemed to want to touch the corpse but dare not touch it. He trembled and pointed up and down: "Look! Look! Basong's skin was faint green all over, and even a faint green mist was emitted from his pores!"

"What?" Chachai widened his eyes in disbelief. Sure enough, Basong's corpse had turned green, and the entire corpse was shrouded in a faint green mist, but his mind was always on the owner's body, and the lights in the morgue were too bright, so he didn't notice the changes in the corpse for a while.

He couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice: "Master, this is..."

"This is the corpse gas!" The person in the black cloak said confidently: "It is the corpse gas of [Green Zombie]! The green Zombie is a very powerful zombie. He jumps very fast, and he is not afraid of anything but the sun!"

"Ah..." Chachai was so scared that his calves were cramped: "Master, Master, are there really, are there zombies?"

"It's the first time I've seen him..." The person in the black cloak might be too excited, or he trusted Chachai, but he told the truth with emotion: "In the records left by our ancestors, zombies have been described in detail, and they have been in various dynasties, but they have never heard of them in the past century.

"I always thought that zombies were just legends, no! Not just me! All the [Supermasters] thought so! But I didn't expect that a zombie would really appear in front of me today!

"In this way, the corpse refining method in our head-subduing technique is also true! Hahaha, God is really helping me!"

"Hiss..." Chachai couldn't help but breathe a breath of air. He was deeply shocked by his master's words. In fact, the sacrificial master in Thailand is really a terrible existence. Chachai had seen the man who was deposed by his master, and his whole body was corrupted and festered because he betrayed his master! He was also deposed by his master. Otherwise, he would be the general inspector of the Chiang Mai police, so why would he be a dog for an old man?

The original savior was already very scary, but now there are zombies again, and they can still refine corpses...

Chachai felt despair at first, and he might not be able to escape from his master's control in his life, but then he thought, if the master is so strong, as long as he doesn't betray him, wouldn't he be at ease?

I felt much more comfortable when I thought about it, but I heard the person in the black cloak command in an unquestionable tone:

"This zombie has not completely transformed. I want to take it back to seclusion and refine it. Before I leave seclusion, you must find out who ruined my good deeds!

"At that time, I will use that bastard's blood to consecrate my baby! Hahahaha..."

Consecrate the zombies with the blood of living people? Chachai's heart trembled. He didn't dare to say anything if the victim's body could not be taken away. Fortunately, he is still very powerful in Chiang Mai, so he can only do his best to settle this matter...

...

"There are five gangs with the largest power in Chiang Mai. The local gangs were originally led by Basong's Iron Tou Gang. Now Basong and his sons have all died. The Iron Tou Gang has become a piece of loose sand. Among them, the "Eagle Hall" split from Basong's right-hand vulture is the most powerful!"

In the corner of the bar, against the background of soothing light music, Mary was analyzing the current situation in Chiang Mai for Wang Qiang, and Bei Long also attended the audience. In fact, Bei Long wanted to return to China as soon as possible. Although the end of the world has not come yet, he was also anxious to see his parents who had been away from him for twenty years. However, Wang Qiang was ambitious here and wanted to build a big country. Bei Long was worried and could only wait and see first.

"In addition to Eagle Hall, there are also German gangs who have opened many beer houses in Chiang Mai, but they are actually all pretexts and they are crazy selling drugs behind their backs. Then there are Russian gangs. In addition to selling drugs, Russian gangs will also abduct women from Russia, Ukraine, Kazakhstan and other countries to come to prostitution..."

As the queen of gossip, Mary said with great utmost: "South Asian gangs like to forge passports and visas from various countries, and also sell drugs. Japanese gangs have opened many casinos, and of course, they also sell drugs..."

"So they are all selling drugs?" Bei Long's mouth twitched twice in a concealed manner. Do you still need to list it separately?

"Although this is the case, there are differences in main and side businesses, which is determined by their respective share." Mary said and gave a charming look with Beilong: "The Iron Head Gang used to have the right to distribute, the German and Russian gangs occupied the big head, and the South Asian and Japanese gangs were just small heads."

"Hmph!" Not far away, Zhu Yan, who was surrounded by the stars of the agent and bodyguards, pouted her mouth angrily. Under the big black super sunglasses, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes were staring at Mary fiercely.

After meeting with his agent and bodyguards, Zhu Yan lost her freedom and would fly back to China tomorrow.

She finally got to come to the bar tonight, just to find an opportunity to whisper with Beilong.
Chapter completed!