NOVEL NEXT Chapter 66 Become a martyr
【? ? What's wrong with Ze Zai? ? 】
【What's too late? Don’t let anything big happen again.]
Yan Qing looked at Ze Zai's back helplessly.
"It should be...eating too much."
Ze Zai ran to the beach. There was no one on the beach. He huffed and puffed and pulled out the rocks he had sucked in.
After pulling, he ran back to Jinhai Building.
"Master, I'm so scared. How could anyone build a house with jade?"
【? ? ? Isn't this just an ordinary apartment building? 】
[Good guy, build a house with jade? 】
Yan Qing took a look at the ruins, but there was no jade.
“It’s probably not that jade was used to build a house, but that someone collected a large amount of precious jade, which is what Ze Zai’s rations are.
Therefore, when you inhaled it just now, the jade stone would be sucked into your stomach first. "
[Ze Zai: I feel full after eating for no reason. 】
[I was laughing so hard, hahaha. So, why would someone rent a house to collect jade? 】
During the night search and rescue, the headlights were turned on, and the people who were trapped above were finally rescued with the concerted efforts of everyone.
Ze Zai used the same method as before to clean up the rocks. Fortunately, he had a full meal the first time and had enough energy.
Reporters on the scene broadcast Ze Zai's appearance and whereabouts in real time.
[Let’s just say we have gods in China. Now my mother won’t talk about me pretending to be a god every day! 】
[After all, we have to break through the seal, and we can no longer hide it. ],
[It’s so exaggerated to be true or false. I don’t deny the mysterious history and culture of China, but this is so true and false. 】
[I was at the scene and saw it, it’s true! ! Ah, it's true! ! 】
Ze Zai went back and forth several times, and soon people discovered Mao Guodong's body and the pregnant woman trapped at the bottom.
[I really cried to death. This kind of vision is really impactful when I look at it]
[My little brother should be regarded as a martyr. 】
[Can I ask how old my little brother is? 】
The person who found the mobile phone in the ruins directly pressed the black screen, and Mao Guodong could no longer access it.
Yan Qing asked Ze Zai to bring the soul back.
"Mao Guodong, 19 years old, is the only son in the family. His father, Mao Shaoquan, was also a firefighter and died in the line of duty 15 years ago."
[So, there is only an old mother left in the family? 】
[Help, I’m really going to cry to death. I really don’t want to know him this way. 】
[Salute to the heroes, we will always remember you! 】
[Master, can you give him a good pregnancy? 】
Only 19 years old, even younger than himself, Yan Qing looked at the young man in front of him who should be high-spirited.
"Are you going to see your mother? Or are you leaving now?"
Mao Guodong was silent for a while and shook his head.
"Can my mother see me?"
Yan Qing shook his head, "Your soul is seriously damaged now. Even if I help you, you may not be able to show it.
You can stay in my soul-nurturing bag for a few days before going to see your mother. "
Mao Guodong agreed, and he also wanted to say goodbye to his mother properly.
Mao Guodong was named a martyr and awarded a second-class medal. After recuperating in Yan Qing's soul bag for a few days, he said goodbye to his mother before leaving for the underworld.
"The last hexagram today, instead of handing out lucky bags, why not connect with a staff member of Houhai Real Estate?"
[Can the master directly select a company? 】
[Lian, the shady developer, is this the supplier's fault, or is it the developer who has siphoned off the money? 】
Yan Qing sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the small mole between his eyebrows shone slightly red.
Liu Dakui, general manager of Houhai, who was on vacation at the beach, was flirting with Xiaomi beside him while watching an action movie playing on the big screen.
Suddenly the humming sound on the screen stopped, and a live broadcast room page appeared.
Both his and Xiaomi's faces appeared on the screen.
"what!!"
Xiaomi screamed exaggeratedly and wrapped her head in a blanket.
The lust that Liu Dakui had just been stimulated disappeared completely in an instant.
"Liu Dakui, 45 years old, is the general manager of Houhai Real Estate and the person in charge of Jinhai Building. He has two biological children, three illegitimate children and five mistresses."
Liu Dakui's eyes widened every time Yan Qing said a word.
"You...who are you? You are invading my privacy! I want to call the police!"
Liu Dakui grabbed his cell phone and called the police. Yan Qingqian watched and waited for him to finish calling the police before continuing to speak.
"Lightning, feasting, extreme extravagance, Liu Dakui, will those workers who were killed by you, and those who died after the Jinhai Building collapsed, come to you in the middle of the night?"
[Why do you think the master has become verbose? 】
[Shhhhhh, don’t make a sound, the master must have his reasons for doing things. 】
"Tch, the Jinhai Building collapsed. It only took three years. How can it last for thirty years?"
Liu Dakui stared at what he said, and hurriedly took the remote control to turn off the TV.
"What the hell, why can't you turn it off?"
He took his phone again and immediately saw the real-time news pushed from the lock screen page.
"The Jinhai Building collapsed, killing 76 people and injuring 458 people."
"Clap!"
Liu Dakui's cell phone slipped from his hand.
"It's over, it's over, my treasures are all hidden up there."
【? No, after so many people died, he was just thinking about his baby? 】
[The treasure is gone, it went into Ze Zai’s belly, it’s a dead fat pig. 】
Yan Qing frowned, "Liu Dakui, don't you ask about the dead and injured?"
Liu Dakui said with a sad face, "What use are those useless dead people? Can they be sold for money?"
Yan Qing's eyes were cold, as if looking at a dead person.
"Then let me see if the useless dead person is useful!"
As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, Liu Dakui's room suddenly became dark.
As soon as Xiaomi got out of the blanket, she saw a face with white brains dripping from it appearing in front of her eyes.
"what!!!"
He screamed, rolled his eyes and fainted.
Liu Dakui is surrounded by ghosts. During the construction period, due to inadequate facilities, he fell from a high altitude and died, and was crushed to death by falling bricks below. A total of 11 people died.
"Manager Liu, where is my salary? Have you paid it to my wife and children?"
"Manager Liu, we died miserably, you must make good arrangements for my parents!"
Eleven ghosts spoke in Liu Dakui's ears about their parents, wives and children who had passed away and had to settle down.
Before they died, Liu Dakui agreed to give their family one million and pressed the fingerprints of a life-and-death agreement.
Liu Dakui closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at them. He was trembling all over and his face was earth-colored.
"The money has been given to them, why are you here? Get out!"
Yan Qing interrupted their conversation. He snorted coldly.
"Hmph, he didn't give your family any money at all. In fact, when your family went to the construction site, they were beaten and kicked out.
The wages given to you are also one-tenth of what you deserve! "
"Li Xiaofei, your wife was pregnant for seven months and was beaten until she gave birth prematurely. She hemorrhaged and died. Your child's development is still one step behind."
"Qian Mingjie, your father was beaten and disabled in his left leg. He was sent back to the countryside in a van without being sent to a hospital. He died last year."
"Li Da, your brother, they broke his hands in order to seek justice for you. He was ranked number one every year. He missed the college entrance examination and committed suicide at home due to depression."
"None of your family members have been properly accommodated."