The First Emperor glanced at Ye Bat and ignored him.

He turned his back, his left hand always resting on the Emperor Qin sword, and walked step by step outside the circle.

Huo Qubing understood, pinched Ye Bat's neck, exerted force suddenly, and killed Ye Bat with a "pop!" sound!

Night Bat's head and shoulders were seamlessly attached to each other, and with the subversion of his outlook on life and world view, there was no longer any breath.

The First Emperor stopped, all the Eighteen Cavalrymen put away their weapons, and the Jin Yiwei quickly returned into the night.

The moon hidden in the dark clouds dared to poke its head out and show its moonlight to the world again.

Gao Sitao hurriedly ran to Ye Bat's body and took out a pair of white gloves from the wooden medicine box leaning across the body.

Put on the white gloves, use the thumb and index finger of your left hand to open the night bat's mouth, and grab the bat's mouthpiece with your right hand...

Gao Sitao tried to take off the braces, but found that it didn't work.

He frowned slightly and became a little impatient. He simply increased his strength and even pulled out the teeth of Night Bat!

Then, he took out a piece of black cloth, wrapped the bat braces, and put them in the medicine box.

After completing this series of actions, Gao Sitao smiled and nodded, thinking that he would have another gadget to study tomorrow.

Glancing at the night bat teeth that fell on the ground, Gao Sitao disliked them very much, and seemed to have some obsessive-compulsive disorder, thinking that they would dirty the ground for future generations, so he picked them up one by one, took white gloves with him, and stuffed them all into the dead body.

Night bat's mouth...

Huo Qubing watched this operation from the side, his eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that studying medicine seemed interesting?

What he probably didn't expect now was that the First Emperor's teachings had made him improve his character and fighting skills even more, and the Han Dynasty Champion would also go further in his life.

Jiang Yi asked the First Emperor, Zhu Laozu and others to return to the villa first, while he stayed to deal with the aftermath.

He originally thought that the first person he would be waiting for would be Chinese warriors, but he didn't expect that the one who jumped out would be Chen Songren.

This guy seemed to have his own navigation system. As soon as he saw Jiang Yi, he raised his hand happily: "Jiang Yi, I'm here!"

Jiang Yixun thought: I didn't look for you either...

"Hurry and take pictures, and let the police identify whether it's 500,000 yuan!"

Chen Sendren said to his assistant.

When he saw Ye Bat's body, his eyes lit up as if he had seen gold and silver treasures.

When I looked at Jiang Yi again, it was like meeting a relative!

"Jiang Yi, do you want to consider partnering with me?"

"Don't look for anyone else to do this kind of business in the future, let alone collecting corpses. If anyone dares to touch you, just call me directly!"

Chen Songren said happily: "As long as you are willing, our funeral home can even hire a group of the best bodyguards to provide you with five hundred thousand services from birth to death!"

"From now on, you and I will join hands and earn hundreds of millions more!"

Jiang Yi was quite surprised. Is it okay to invest in funeral parlor stocks?

Other funeral parlors provide one-stop services for the deceased. Chen Sairen directly offers a package during his lifetime, plus a one-stop service after death...

"I don't ask for much. As long as you hand over their bodies to us, we will negotiate the procedures."

Chen Songren patted his chest and said, he still has some means.

"As for the share, if it's your people who beat him to death, the profit will be between you and me. If it's my bodyguards who beat him to death, it'll be between you and me. It's not a loss, right?"

Chen Songren said: "After all, I still have to negotiate with those outsiders to get them to pay for the urn."

"By the way, try not to capture them alive!"

"make a deal."

Jiang Yi smiled, is it okay if you don't want to capture him alive?

"Okay, then this batch of profits will be divided between you and me!"

Chen Songren calculated this wave of blood profit!

Jiang Yi nodded, and after counting more than one hundred and five hundred thousand, it came to fifty million.

In addition, the people behind these killers may actually buy the ashes of a few important figures to appease people's hearts and make more people willing to sacrifice their lives...

So, according to Chen Songren's standards, the money for selling ashes and urns, plus shipping costs, storage fees, etc., converted into Joaquin, would start at hundreds of millions...

That is to say, after adding up this wave, Jiang Yi can conservatively estimate to earn about 130 million.

Note that it is conservative.

Based on Chen Songren's appearance, Jiang Yi speculated that this number was either high or not low.

Furthermore, don’t forget that at this moment, there is still a group of people closing the net!

Satellites have already found out who these people came into contact with before performing their missions based on their faces, and at this time the police are already taking action!

In a five-star hotel.

A brown rice man was waiting for news when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He subconsciously raised his guard and asked: "Who is it?"

"Hello, I'm a hotel waiter, here to bring you supper."

"Just leave it outside the door."

Brown Rice Man said.

"OK."

The waiter didn't say much.

After seeing no one through the peephole, Brown Rice Man opened the door and wanted to take things in. Suddenly, a pair of silver handcuffs stretched out from the wall!

"You have been arrested, please cooperate with our investigation!"

Several hat uncles rushed out. The man tried to resist, but was punched and his teeth were knocked out.

"I demand to see my lawyer!"

The brown rice man said angrily: "I am a brown rice man, you have no right to arrest me, I have not broken any laws!"

"This is China. As long as you do anything against China here, China's laws will punish you!"

No matter how hard the Brown Rice Man struggles, the final result can only be arrest.

Uncle Hat rushed into the room, first took photos of all his exhibits, and then packed them all in bags, running a recorder to follow the whole process.

One and a half million, sure!

…

The third floor of an inconspicuous small hotel.

A man wearing ordinary clothes and a big beard on his chin was trying to contact Ye Bat, but found that the call could not be reached anyway.

Realizing that something was wrong, he came to the window sill and saw a few people getting out of a car who were not wearing official clothes, but they were all looking at each other and looking upright.

When he saw the rest of the people walking into the hotel and two people squatting outside and looking at where he lived, he immediately stepped back, picked up his phone and quickly left the room.

Then he knocked on another person's door.

The door was opened by a Chinese man, who looked to be in his twenties, and he was quickly let into the room.

"What's wrong?" the young man asked.

"Missed."

"Then can I still be registered as a brown rice citizen?" the man asked anxiously.

"Your background is very clean. As long as you can help me leave, everything else is not a problem."

The bearded man sneered and said that he had already prepared for the worst and picked someone with a clean foundation and a penchant for foreigners.

"I guess they will search every room if they can't find you. You should still have a chance if you jump from my window."

"But you must remember what you promised me!"
Chapter completed!