Chapter 350

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
"Brush!"

The door is open.

There are a few reformers coming down.

The atmosphere of the whole street suddenly became tense.

A pair of frightened eyes looked at the old van.

Children hide behind their adults.

Even the blue people who coughed were trying to keep their voices down. Although it was hard, they didn't dare to attract the attention of the reformers.

The body collector stopped counting the money.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think about how many corpses he needed to take away this morning and whether his shabby old tricycle could hold them. At the same time, he also looked at Lu Wen

In his opinion, this young man is of noble birth. After he dies, he should have a lot of money.

I just hope these guys on the second floor won't steal money from him.

"Be careful, these drugs are specially ordered by the boss. Don't knock them."

"I see. Don't talk so much nonsense. This medicine is not so fragile."

"Keep your voice down, Mr. Xia is watching..."

The subsequent plot development is different from what the corpse collector thinks.

These reformers didn't come to ask him about the corpse, and they didn't even look at it.

As if on the ground, this headless body is not one of them.

That's strange.

The second floor will maintain its dignity. In the past, when a member died, several people would be killed as a warning.

I saw the remoulders carrying a big box from the back of the van.

This kind of box has been seen by the blue people on this street. It is used to carry medicine, but it is not so big in the past. It is usually carried behind by those who sell medicine.

"Mr. Xia, this is the follow-up transaction that you talked with the boss last night."

Several reformers put the box in front of Lu's tattoo.

A metal box half a person's height, the dwarf old lady was only a little higher than the box.

How much medicine can it hold

It's amazing to think about it.

The corpse collector was stunned. He had collected the corpses for most of his life. He had never seen so many blue people's gene potions at one time.

What surprised him even more was the attitude of these reformers.

Respect, humility, obedience.

There seems to be a trace of fear.

"If it's a cooperative relationship with the old man Golden Bear, these little gangsters are respectful enough, and there's no need to be afraid. What happened..."

The corpse collector got up too early today to hear what happened last night.

After all, this is a mixed zone, not a mobile phone for every person.

Communication depends on word of mouth, very backward.

So when Lu Wen first arrived here, he always felt like he was hundreds of years backward and living in the old times.

"Pa!"

The clasp on the metal box opened and the sound was clear.

With the opening of the box, a dark blue potion appeared in everyone's sight.

Neatly arranged, layer upon layer, in this morning's light, each one is shining with the light of money and hope.

"So much?" Lu Wen asked.

"We have channels to get the goods. It's not worth money, so we always yell that we should get more."

"Hard work."

"No, no, it should be."

A few reformers were a little frightened and bowed their heads.

"Mr. Xia, what can I do for you?"

"Nothing."

"Well Then we'll go back first? "

"Well."

Several people have a long sigh of relief, have returned to the car, driving away in a hurry.

It seems that they are too close to Lu Wen. There will be some pressure that they can't bear.

Lu Wen just said, "I'm sorry to take back the car and look away at the guests if there's any offense."

"Nothing. Clean up the body. Try not to leave any blood on the ground."

"No problem. That's my job."

The corpse collector stopped talking and began to collect the corpses.

As he dealt with the bloodstain, he thought in his heart that he would inquire about the news when he went back. Something important must have happened last night.

Lu Wen turned to look at the shocked Christopher at the door, patted the box and asked, "what do you want to do with these potions?"

"I Can I help you? " Cristo covered his mouth. There were hundreds of potions in the box, enough for an ordinary blue man's life.

She blinked her big eyes, as if to sort out the mess quickly.

"Well, come on." Lu Wen nodded.