Chapter 351 Demolition Office

Fang Zheng didn't know if there were limits to the scope of action of Evil spirits like these mirrors.

The mirrors in the other rooms could escape.

Or was it the mirror that had been summoned from the beginning, which could only be entered and exited,

That's why he didn't break the mirror in the bathroom in the first place, but chose to wait and see.

As a result, it was unknown whether the mirror Evil spirits was too fragile or which link went wrong, and the mirror Evil spirits was directly slaughtered by him.

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The explosion and fire on room 401's side soon caused a great disturbance in the hotel.

More than a dozen guests ran out of the room in a panic. In the dust and smoke, they escaped from the hotel through a safe passage. Fang Zheng was also a mixture of eyes and eyes.

As soon as they escaped the hotel, the guests, both men and women, were in a mess. Everyone was shaking from the rest of their lives.

Although Fang Zheng had already controlled the scope of the battle, it still affected several guest rooms, but fortunately, no one stayed in the guest rooms at the staircase entrance, and no casualties.

Although it was late at night, the loud noise still disturbed the sleeping residents nearby. At this time, someone called 119 to report the fire and 110 to report the explosion at xinghao hotel.

In short, the scene was chaotic.

The efficiency of the police here was still very high. When they heard that it was an explosion, a hotel was bombed, which immediately attracted high attention. Soon, sirens came from far and near.

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Zhou city.

It had been a while since he was killed in the tomb guard's lair, and the outcome of the battle was unknown to the outside world, and it was impossible for him to appear in the news media reports. But at this time, Butcher zhang was sitting in Mr. Fu's underworld shop.

It seemed that this was already the most powerful report of the battle.

Late at night, Butcher zhang stayed at Mr. Fu's place, and the two of them were still awake and energetic.

"Mr. Fu, is there a reply? That place can be opened at any time. It's only a few days at the latest. If it's late, it's too late." The person who spoke was Butcher zhang.

"Soon." Mr. Fu was always the expressionless face of a dead man, busy in his hands, methodically but skillfully folding up gold ingots.

After a moment of silence, Butcher zhang downed the white wine in his hand, "This time, Blessed Land will open two at the same time. The accumulation of information required in the early stage is too huge, which has caused us to delay the opening of Blessed Land for several months compared to other countries. If we do not say so, we will be shocked by the international news. There are already mysterious forces behind the scenes, saying that we have two Blessed Land opened at the same time. It means that we are different and extraordinary, and all countries are looking at us now, especially at the border."

"Now that the border is not peaceful, the cultivators from all over the world are eyeing us. They all want to take advantage of the opportunity of our separation to covet Blessed Land and plunder from it. I heard that people die every day at the border and kill the cultivators who sneak into the border every day."

"This time, opening two Blessed Land at the same time is both an opportunity for us and a disaster for us. It depends on whether we can withstand the pressure this time and defend the two Blessed Land at the same time to repel all the cultivators and spies from other countries who dare to invade."

"Not a single step." Mr. Fu was still the same dead face, clearly a very strong and murderous sentence, but in Mr. Fu's mouth became a very ordinary sentence.

But it was this tone of understatement that was the kind of calm with a chill in the dark clouds before the storm.

Just as Mr. Fu was talking to Butcher zhang, Butcher zhang's phone rang.

Looking down at the caller id, Butcher zhang was surprised that it would be an old friend from the neighboring city of Gaishi. The name on the caller id was very unique. "Dried fish."

To be marked by Butcher zhang as such a unique name,

It was obvious that the relationship between the two was not shallow.

"Zhang qiwu, did you do it on purpose?" From the receiver came the voice of a lazy young man, not more than thirty years old at most.

Butcher zhang frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Do you have a wild awakened man in Zhou city who comes from demolition with a six-figure renovation plan every day?"

"...

"Don't think that you don't say anything and take it for granted. I've already investigated whether your Zhou city has been expanding recently. You want to expand your new business. Besides, it's not good to expand any new business. You actually opened the demolition office to our city. Is this a slap in the face?" The voice on the other side was still lazy, as if there was something in his mouth, and his speech was somewhat vague. Listening to that lazy tone, one would subconsciously think of the scene of a man picking out his ear with his little finger and making a phone call.

"...

"Not yet? Do you know what your Zhou city demolition office did on your first day in Gaishi?"

"What did you do?" Butcher zhang finally opened his mouth this time. It seemed that he couldn't escape. He was going to be stabbed. This time, he was bleeding heavily.

At the same time, he was also curious and speechless. Fang Zheng had only been away for less than a day. Why did he make such a big noise so quickly that the creditor came to the door.

Butcher zhang already knew what was going on when the two words "Hotel" and" demolition" were mentioned across the street.

"Oh, nothing much. Just the first day I came to Gaishi, before I entered Gaishi, I demolished a private hotel at the junction of city and countryside." It was a simple statement from the other side, but it was murderous.

Butcher zhang: "It seems that this is a hotel with civil grievances. It's not enough for civil grievances not to be demolished. I already know about this. If you make a note to come to zhou city, we will accompany you in Zhou city for this demolition, but the credit must be attributed to our Zhou city name. I've already prepared the report for the financial appropriations. Due to the dereliction of duty of the Gaishi Yin si, it's a good thing that the Zhou city folk patriots helped to resolve the grievances of the citizens."

The people's resentment in Butcher zhang's words naturally refers to the supernatural events. There are supernatural events, which means that there are casualties of ordinary people. If the disease is not treated, wouldn't there be people's resentment?

"Your own demolition office has crossed the line. In the end, it's not up to our city to clean up. There's nothing to say. I don't want any compensation. I want you as a person."

"Impossible."

"Listen to me first."

"Absolutely not."

"Forget it. I knew it was impossible for you to come to Gaishi to help me. Let's change the terms..."

"It's impossible."

"I haven't started yet. What are you rejecting?" He gritted his teeth.

...

When butcher zhang hung up the phone and Mr. Fu didn't have to speak, Butcher zhang had already rubbed his temples with a headache and took the initiative to say, "It was the night tour envoy from Gaishi who contacted me. Fang Zheng has now gone to Gaishi."

"The first day I went to someone else's territory, I demolished a private hotel."

Mr. Fu: ..."

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