Chapter 2159

Sent away the spiders, let them take away the forensic and staff here, the whole morgue is still breathing only brothers and a Jessica.

The girl was still waiting for the burial of her family's bodies, while the death attendant was skipping rope with her own intestines. She said that there would be a big war and warm up first.

It's a good thing to love sports, but the premise is that he doesn't throw the things in his intestines everywhere...

so Su Ming kicked him out of the door.

Then he said to Jessica, "how are you going to settle your family next? Is there a family cemetery, or is it ready to take ashes home after cremation? "

"I don't know." This topic is a bit cruel, the girl's eyes straight at the big cabinet, very confused.

"Well, I'll ask the professional team to come and have a look and make sure they're on their way, OK?" If you want to control Jessica, you have to show up when she's at a loss and show that you can rely on her.

In this way, she will subconsciously want to contact the death knell and tell the story. In this way, the intelligence gathering work is completed.

Jessica doesn't want to be separated from her family, but she knows that life and death are different. She can't take some bodies home?

So in the face of the death knell proposal, all she can do is nod.

"Adjutant, lock me in and get those acquaintances in the Harry Potter World."

Now that she agrees with Su Ming, she can help with the operation. Last time she cooperated with those black people very happily. This time, she continues to take care of their business.

Within a few minutes, a large group of black brothers in black tuxedo arrived from a wormhole. After a few days of absence, they actually increased their staff, and expanded from the initial death of qiwuhai to dozens of people.

The morgue was originally quite spacious, but with so many people crammed in at once, together with several coffins that the adjutant had informed them in advance, it suddenly seemed a little full.

The leading black man, wearing sunglasses, came up to shake hands with the death knell, explaining that since the trip to England, people in the magic world all hope to be happy to be sent away. Their business suddenly booms, and the team can't be expanded.

"I believe in your professionalism, this time several customers are in the cabinet." Su Ming made way for her position. After all, professional things still need to be professional: "by the way, when you go back, I'll ask Hermione to transfer money for you. Is that ok?"

"Of course, it's OK. Although we are all Muggles, we are all friends." The black man clapped his chest, and his mouth was full.

The next operation is to play music and dance.

Jessica was still a little sad, but after watching these black people sing happy songs, carrying several bodies into the coffin, putting them on makeup, and carrying them to perform a series of acrobatic shows, she found that she couldn't cry when she wanted to.

The joy of these mysterious people infected her. They seemed to regard death as the beginning of another journey, and it was just sending friends out.

With a squeak, the door of the morgue opened and the head of the Chamberlain came in.

His index finger across the mask into the mouth, small eyes showed an envious look: "cousin, if I die in the future, I also want to be like this."

"You? No play, can you die without a B number in your heart? " Su Ming took him in and sighed: "but next time I go to Japan, I can take you to sit in the God's sedan chair. In fact, it's not different from black people carrying coffins."

"It's very kind of you, cousin. I'm so moved." The valet wiped the corner of his eyes across his mask: "what shall we do next? I feel as if I have forgotten something. The audience in the live broadcasting room has not told me, and my conscience is greatly damaged. "

In the cold morgue, the black people were doing push ups with coffins on their shoulders and then on their handstands. However, the coffin seemed to stick to them and would not fall off at all.

It's probably a kind of tramp on the grave, isn't it?

"I haven't been to Japan yet. Don't learn from Japanese. Next, we'll go back to the main battlefield to peep. The contract between you and Frey is still in force. If the aegis agent dies, then Francis's clues will have to wait. "

Suming knocked him on the head, but didn't look at him. He just looked at Jessica's face.

"It seems that I remember a little bit... Well, there was a written contract before. I can't remember it. I can take it out and have a look." The valet put his hand into his uniform and scratched it. He tore a piece of skin from his chest and said, "this black stewed egg didn't sign a contract. Who can remember the verbal agreement? It's a trap. "

"He's the king of agents. Do you expect him to leave you with written evidence?" Su Ming touched out a cigarette and lit it. He took a gentle puff: "Francis belongs to the people under the military cooperation organizations of the United States and Canada. That's a government official. Frey can sell him secretly to make a deal, but he won't give you a chance to bite back."

Some feeling Wade wiggled his butt, as if thinking of something: "cousin, can't you help me find someone?""Francis, he's so weak that I've never paid attention to him. Don't you think my adjutant will monitor every ant on earth? Not really? " The funeral bell handed his cousin a bottle of strong drink. He had shed a lot of blood just now, so he should replenish the water: "so for this kind of job of picking an ant out of an ant's hole, only Frey is the most suitable one."

"It's dark, it's too dark to compare people to ants." Wade turned his head and looked at the empty place. He began to drink a drink and talk to the air: "what am I, a man who has been tortured by ants, a aphid? Some people ask why it is aphids? Because ants feed aphids in their burrows as cows, sucking sweet water, and I also have a lot of white, sticky "sweet water," OK

With that, he began to frown and laugh obscenely.

Then he ushered in a cousin's head punch: "there are little girls here, don't make color jokes."

"It's unjust. I mean snot. I don't believe it." Wade rubbed his head in his arms, lifted up his mask and blew his nose hard. A mass of white sticky substance sprayed into his palm. He spread out his hand and showed it to his cousin: "where do you want to go? It's not good for the growth of teenagers! "

Su Ming rolled her eyes. The music was still going on nearby, but Jessica didn't notice the movement at the door: "just pull it. Who doesn't know that the nose is salty? OK, it's almost time for a funeral. What do you think of Montgomery, Alabama? I'm going to bury Jessica's family in the mountains over there

The valet pulled down his mask and buttoned his nostrils. This order is a bit wrong, but it's not a problem for him. His nostrils are big enough, that is, he is so confident:

"I suggest burying her to the moon, so that every time she wants to visit her family, she has to go through your help. You can use this as a threat to play with her in between... How about? Do I look like you? Is it dark? Hee hee. "

"Poof!"

Wade's belly was translucent again. He puffed out a puff of black smoke in the golden current and fell to the ground trembling slowly.

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