When Hans became more and more nervous, Tang Zhen, standing opposite, showed a smile.
"How about you and I stop at the same time and discuss it carefully."
Hans felt a little relieved. He knew that the situation was critical and he had only two choices.
Either start a life-and-death showdown with Tang Zhen while his condition is still good, or give up the confrontation decisively.
The power Tang Zhen exuded made Hans lose his self-confidence, and he was worried that he would be the one who died in the end.
"Okay, let's have a temporary truce."
Hans's voice was a little hoarse, but in a short period of time, he actually broke out in a cold sweat.
A breeze blew over, and he was surprised to find that the back of his clothes was soaked.
Just when Hans was secretly on guard, fearing that Tang Zhen was cheating, he saw that the young man opposite him had spread his hands.
I don’t know where the scalpel was placed, but it was not in my hand.
Do you want to take the opportunity to kill him?
Such an idea popped up in Hans's mind, but he immediately rejected it.
He couldn't take such risks. If something unexpected happened, the consequences would be disastrous.
Hans, who was not considered timid, suddenly became cautious at this moment, all because Tang Zhen opposite him gave him a feeling of palpitations that he had never experienced before.
When Hans thought of this, he didn't dare to play any more tricks and directly removed his hands from his waist.
In fact, he not only has a pistol, but also other fighting methods, but he doesn't want to use them at this moment.
"How can someone like you be an ordinary worker?"
Hans's voice was hoarse and he said in a mocking tone, while glancing at the female nurse who fell on the ground.
"This stupid woman offended someone she shouldn't have offended, and she deserves to die."
Hans didn't care about the death of the female nurse, and there was a hint of shame in his words.
Analyzing his speech and attitude, we know that in the eyes of the funeral parlor owner, the female nurse is just a tool for doing things.
Tang Zhen chuckled lightly, looked at Hans who was pretending to be relaxed, and said in a light tone: "If I guessed correctly, this woman will help you collect high-quality corpses. When the corpses are obtained, you will pay the corresponding amount."
remuneration.
Patients like me who are strong and have suffered severe injuries are the best targets.
It doesn’t matter whether you will die or not. Anyway, after taking the injection, you will definitely die.”
Hans' expression was very ugly. The secret he had hidden was revealed by Tang Zhen.
He now seriously doubted that Tang Zhen had secretly investigated him, otherwise how could he know so well.
Even my own shop assistant doesn't know the truth at all.
Of course, it is also possible that he learned from the female nurse that this greedy woman is not reliable at all.
Tang Zhen spoke again and said what made him feel like he was struck by lightning.
"The corpses you collected should be used to refine puppets. Am I right or wrong?"
Hans' scalp was numb, and he looked at Tang Zhen with wide eyes, feeling the urge to draw his gun again.
This is my biggest secret, and I dare not tell others because it will lead to arrest by the official paranormal organization.
Those damn lunatics don't care about the right or wrong reasons at all. Once the violators are found, they will suppress and kill them without hesitation.
As long as Tang Zhen leaves the funeral parlor and reports this matter, Hans will be wanted and hunted. If he is unlucky, he will be killed. If he is lucky, he will be on the run.
But Hans, who hesitated again and again and had red eyes, finally resisted the urge to draw his gun.
He had a strange feeling that the young worker in front of him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
If when they first met, there was a chance of victory even in a life-and-death fight, now they felt invincible.
As long as you dare to take action, you will be killed.
Hans felt a little ridiculous. It was only a few minutes. Why did such a change happen?
"Stop talking nonsense, what on earth do you want to do?"
Hans decided to continue to quibble, and would not admit his crime until he was caught with evidence, even if he was beaten to death.
"Whether you believe it or not, I was just accidentally affected, and then I happened to discover your secret."
Tang Zhen gave an explanation, but Hans didn't believe it at all. How could it be such a coincidence?
But one thing he could basically confirm was that Tang Zhen understood his methods.
That's why he came to the door and told the truth.
At this moment, Hans' thoughts were racing in his mind, thinking about how to solve the problem.
Should he kill and silence him, or should he choose to compromise and wait silently for the right opportunity?
Just when he was struggling, Tang Zhen spoke again.
"Give me a sum of money as compensation for your rudeness, and then this matter will end here."
Hans was slightly startled, his eyes a little strange, he didn't expect that Tang Zhen came here for money.
If that were the case, things would become simpler.
Using money to solve troubles is naturally the best thing, provided that Tang Zhen keeps his promise.
It is not impossible that as soon as you get the money, you turn around and report yourself to the authorities.
But at this moment, Hans couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he wanted to try even if it was a risk.
"I can give you money, but only this time. Don't even think about blackmailing me."
As Hans spoke, he reached for the pocket next to him, where his cowhide wallet was placed.
He opened his wallet, took out a stack of large banknotes, and handed it to Tang Zhen.
"Take this money and leave from here immediately."
Tang Zhen stepped forward, grabbed the money in his hand, and turned around to leave without looking back.
Looking at the back of the departing figure, Hans' expression twisted and he resisted the urge to draw his gun again.
But not long after, he showed a proud smile and turned to look at the body of the female nurse.
An obscure and difficult-to-pronounce spell floated out of Hans's mouth, and the surrounding temperature slowly dropped.
The sunken eye sockets are covered with black blood vessels, and the eyes are like red cherries, shining with evil light.
As Hans chanted, the female nurse lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes.
…
Tang Zhen left the funeral parlor, hailed a passing carriage, and entered the city directly.
On both sides of the street, there are some two- and three-story buildings, and people wearing black and gray clothes pass by.
Citizens obviously know that light-colored clothes are not particularly suitable in this dusty city.
However, there was a beauty-loving lady, wearing light-colored clothes, passing by on the road in a carriage.
Others were walking on the road, holding parasols, obviously to prevent dust from falling on them.
Tang Zhen went to the drugstore and selected several medicines to speed up his body's recovery.
Then I visited a clothing store, a hardware store, and even a gun store.
When he left, he was holding a big bag with a lot of things in it.
With the purchased items, I found a blacksmith shop and rented it for a day.
Tang Zhen offered generously, so the owner of the blacksmith shop would naturally not refuse.
In this blacksmith shop, Tang Zhen created a set of equipment to improve his combat effectiveness.
When he first arrived, he felt the strong malice of this world and was almost killed by an unscrupulous funeral parlor owner.
It looks like an accident, but who can guarantee that there is not a pair of black hands secretly controlling it.
As long as you have enough strength, you can completely use the rules of fate to create some seemingly accidental accidents to deal with the coming gods.
For example, the previous troubles are still not over.
Tang Zhen took out a few banknotes from his pocket. They were the hush money Hans gave him, and one third of them had been spent.
The banknotes seemed ordinary and there seemed to be nothing unusual about them, but in Tang Zhen's eyes, they exuded a faint black aura.