I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 17 Underworld Operations
"I'll send those clients in the Yizhuang to the underworld, and by the way, find a senior Maoshan in Yinsi to learn about the situation of Mr. Yinyang." Simu said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry." Uncle Jiu cupped his hands.

"You don't have to be so polite if you don't talk about two families in one family."

Uncle Jiu was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Miss Ren, you can go back with us first, and come back after the dust settles on this entanglement."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, and added in a low voice: "Although Master Ren was not killed by me, he came back only after listening to my words. The deceased is gone and cannot be retrieved. All I can do is to seek compensation for him." Be fair and take good care of you as best you can."

Ren Tingting waved her hand: "Uncle Jiu is serious. You don't owe us anything at all, and it's a kindness to help. Besides, I also know that you persuaded my father not to come back so early. It was my father who did it for the Ren family The family business, insist on going home, this is how this catastrophe happened."

Having said that, if she blamed herself for this, Uncle Jiu might feel better in his heart, but it was this attitude of understanding righteousness that greatly increased Uncle Jiu's sense of guilt.

"Okay, let's go." Qin Yao said softly, "Now is not the time to express feelings."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that they were about to leave, Awei who was hiding in the corner suddenly jumped out.

Qin Yao's eyes were fixed: "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no." Awei shuddered, and hurriedly explained: "I mean, can you take me with you?"

"You don't need to follow." Qin Yao said: "The police station is your best refuge, no matter how vicious the man behind the scenes is, he dare not step into the police station."

"Why is this, and what is the basis for it?" Awei asked curiously.

"There is no basis, believe it or not."

Awei was not angry at all, and even apologized: "Don't get me wrong, I don't doubt what you mean, I'm just curious."

"The police station is like an ancient yamen. With the protection of the imperial court, ordinary gods and ghosts dare not even approach it, let alone enter it." Uncle Jiu explained.

Awei suddenly realized, with a trace of flattery on his face: "Uncle Jiu, a hero, I have a heartfelt request."

Qin Yao: "Three hundred are the ocean."

Awei: "???"

What the hell, I haven't asked you for any help, just three hundred dollars?

Do you know how much you can buy for [-] cents now?

"You don't seem to be happy with it?" Qin Yao smiled and said, "It's okay, there is no righteousness in the business, so leave."

Awei looked up at his uncle who had been burned to ashes, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, three hundred is three hundred, you follow me back to the police station."

Qin Yao turned his head: "Master, you go back first, I will take the captain back to the police station."

"Be careful." Ninth Uncle instructed Ah Wei.

Awei was taken aback, and somehow felt flattered: "It's okay, I believe that Uncle Ninth, your high-ranking apprentice, will definitely protect me."

Uncle Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and said in his heart: I told you to be careful of Qin Yao, don't provoke him to beat you again, what the hell are you telling me?

Shortly after.

on the street.

Qin Yao noticed Ah Wei's eyes that kept sneaking over, and asked angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Awei shrank his neck: "I want to ask a question."

"Ten oceans for a question."

"Are you so short of money?"

"Pay the money first, then ask."

Awei's egg hurts: "The above sentence is not the question I want to ask."

"It's not what you want to ask, why are you asking it?" Qin Yao frowned.

Awei: "..."

have to.

I shut up me.

All the way to the police station in silence, looking at the police badge hanging at the door, Awei suddenly found a sense of security, with a smile on his face: "Hero, do you want to come in with me?"

"No need." Qin Yao waved his hand: "Three hundred is the ocean, hurry up."

Awei: "..."

He didn't think there was anything in the fear before, but now that he came to the police station, Ah Wei suddenly regretted it.

For this short distance, it costs [-] yuan...isn't it too dark?
"hero……"

"If you want to renege on your debt, I don't mind stripping you naked and hanging at the gate of this police station." Qin Yao said calmly.

Awei: "..."

No way, no matter how distressed he was, he could only obediently go back to the police station to take [-] yuan, put it in a cloth bag, and delivered it to Qin Yao: "Hero, take care of it."

Qin Yao took the bag, weighed it, and said with a smile, "I can answer the question you just asked for free."

Awei's eyes lit up: "I want to ask..."

"It's not what you want to ask, but the one that has already been asked." Qin Yao turned around with his money bag on his back: "I'm not short of money, I'm not interested in money, the happiest time in my life is when I don't have a penny." , The days of wandering in the barren mountains and mountains."

Awei: "?"

……

Qin Yao is not a wage earner of Uncle Jiu, so he has no idea of ​​going back with the money bag on his back and handing it in full.

Returning to Renjia Town in a hurry, he found a bank to save [-] yuan, with ten yuan pinned to his waist. Qin Yao went out with the welcome of the owner of the bank.

Don't ask why it's worth the boss's farewell for less than [-] yuan.

Everything is in the relieved smile of the owner of the bank...

"Going away?" When I was young, a woman led more than ten people through the side door and came to the main door.

The owner of the bank waved his hand: "Let's go. Send the brothers back, they are not robbing banks."

Of course, Qin Yao didn't know all this, but even if he knew, he wouldn't express anything.

After all, in his opinion, sometimes it is good to be a "murderous person", and the title of honest person is often associated with suffering.

For example... If you've had enough fun, find an honest man and marry him.

Another example... He is an honest person, he will not make trouble, and he will give priority to those who are more difficult to deal with.

There are too many examples to enumerate. The so-called loss is a blessing, but most of them are just self-consolation after suffering.

How else could it be?
Half a day, fleeting.

Holding a jar of wine in his left hand and a handful of incense in his right, Qin Yao stepped to a large grave under the moonlight.

There is a stele in front of the grave, and there is a name on the stele, which is called: Dong Xiaoyu's tomb!

"Drinking or eating?" Qin Yao said to the ghost in the evening breeze.

A female voice came from the tomb: "Drink."

Qin Yao smiled, and slowly poured the wine into the jug. The wine formed a line and poured vertically in front of the stone tablet.

Strangely, after the wine fell to the ground, there was no trace of alcohol, as if it had turned into white water.

"As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you are either a traitor or a thief." In the grave, Dong Xiaoyu said indifferently: "Are you a traitor or a thief?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "I'm neither a traitor nor a thief, but a matchmaker. If I want to give you a big chance, it depends on whether you dare to accept it or not."

Dong Xiaoyu: "???"

Protecting the media for the female ghost...

What kind of underworld operation is this? !

(End of this chapter)