Chapter 132: The master was peeing
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The Mightiest Little Peasant
- Watermelonian
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- 2021-01-30 05:28:32
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"Check Master?"
On the other end of the phone, the man was taken aback. There was a trace of awe in the tone.
Master Zhacha is not an ordinary person, but a mysterious wizard from Nanyang, who has power beyond nature. It can be said that he is no longer a mortal.
Raising little ghosts, lowering your head, these are the unique skills of Master Chacha.
As an ordinary person, nature is in awe of this power that transcends nature, and even fears it.
"Really check the master?" the man hesitated.
"Of course, please, I want the to die! It's better to drop his head, torture him for a few days and nights, let him be tortured, and die in pain!" Luo Feng roared.
The man shivered immediately.
He had seen how the painful death of those who had been headed down by Master Chacha would still be his nightmare.
"Why, are you afraid?" Luo Feng sneered.
"No! Shao Luo, I will contact you with the master."
"Okay! Let him come over as soon as possible. I'm going to die from that tonight! You tell Master Cha, if he comes as soon as possible, I can pay him twice!"
"Yes, Luo Shao!" the man responded respectfully.
Hanging up the phone, Luo Feng threw the phone on the bed, sneered, and muttered: "Tang Hao Tang Hao, tell you to fight against me, I want you to die without burial."
In the evening, Master Chacha finally arrived.
The master was short and thin, cross-eyed, collapsed the bridge of his nose, and covered with pockmarks, which was extremely ugly. He wore a black suit and felt hat and carried a black old suitcase in his hand and walked into the door of the hotel.
"Master, you are finally here!" Luo Feng greeted him enthusiastically.
"Luo Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The master arched his hand. "Who will deal with this time?"
"It's a simple job, come on, master, let's go up and talk."
Luo Feng took the master to the room, and then he told the situation again.
The master took the picture and looked at the young man above, and then chuckled, "What kind of tricky character do I think, it turned out to be a little kid, simple! It's too simple!"
Luo Feng said: "Master, I want you to give him the most powerful head, let him suffer the most painful torture in this world, and then die."
The master was surprised, "Yo! Luo Shao, the fire is not small! However, since you have said so, I will give him the most powerful bow, and keep Luo Shao satisfied with you."
"Thank you Master!" Luo Feng said hi.
"By the way, Master, I have one more thing, I want to ask you. This guy started a company to do health care products business. I want to ask you, Master, to visit their factory and see if I can get it. The recipe, by the way, burned their factory."
The master frowned and murmured: "This, it's too simple, it's too technical."
"Master, I will give you double pay, and two things are calculated separately, that is, four pay." Luo Feng busy.
The master grinned all at once, and grinned a little.
"Luo Shao, you are so good! All right, it's all wrapped up in me. It's such a simple thing. It's too simple! You wait, I'll go back when I go."
The master laughed aloud, with some spirits.
"Master, this is the factory site, and this is the address of this guy." Luo Feng handed a piece of paper.
The master took it and laughed: "Luo Shao, wait for my good news!"
As he spoke, he strode out of the door.
At this moment, the master is in a very good mood. This time the work is not only simple, but also highly rewarded.
"Boy, you are unlucky!"
The master glanced at the picture again and smiled.
Half an hour later, the master went to Dayao Town and came to the factory.
He opened the black box, took out a jar, and when it opened, a hazy smoke burst out, vaguely, condensed into a human form.
The master grunted a few times, and the smoke drifted in.
Soon, the smoke came back, grunting, and said something to the master.
The master nodded, and returned the smoke to the tank.
Then, he jumped up, and his figure was like a flying swallow. He sprang up, jumped over the fence, and fell into the wall.
He swaggered in and swept in, looking around.
The security guards had fainted for a long time, and he was not afraid of being discovered.
After turning around, he frowned, the factory is so big, where to find the recipe! This is not a needle in a haystack!
"Forget it, don't look for it, just wait and ask the boy if it's fine. As the boss, you must know the recipe." The master murmured.
Then he went back outside, brought a few barrels of gasoline, and poured some everywhere.
The master stood in front of a factory building, Shi Shiran took out a cigarette, dangling it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit the cigarette.
"This kind of broken place is burnt!"
The master grunted and flicked his hand, and the lighter flew out with a trace of flame and fell to the ground.
However, in the next moment, nothing happened.
The fire on the lighter went out and the gasoline was not ignited.
The master frowned, only to feel strange.
"Damn it!" He grunted, squatted down, retrieved the lighter, lit the fire, and threw it towards the ground.
However, nothing happened.
Before landing, the fire went out again.
The master was smoking a cigarette, and he was dumbfounded. What's wrong with him? Even once, it can be said that it was an accident. If you come twice, it is a ghost.
"I don't believe it, I can't point you!"
The master scolded, then retrieved the lighter, lit it and lost it.
But this time, it was extinguished.
The master was completely dumbfounded, "This... what the is this!"
"I don't believe this evil!" The master scolded, squatted down, took a cigarette butt, and burned towards the ground.
This time, finally.
The master breathed a sigh of relief, showing joy. But then, this joy turned into fear, and the fire rushed towards him, igniting the clothes on him.
He screamed, fell back, and rolled on the ground again.
In a hurry, he rolled to gasoline and burned worse.
what--!
The master shrieked.
He struggled frantically, and plunged into a nearby pool, which put out the fire. When he stood up, his body was already black and his hair was burnt, which was miserable.
"Xiemen, what a real Xiemen!" The master shivered, panicking.
He knew that it was definitely not an accident, but something was going on, and he was deliberately adjusted.
And he didn't find it now, it must be better than him.
He lowered his head and looked at it, and he was about to cry without tears. He thought it was a simple job, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"Where is the evil spirit, I check that the master is here, and has not appeared quickly."
The master jumped out of the pool and gave a drink.
The voice fell, and there was silence all around.
There was a giggling sound when the film rang, and a laugh like a silver bell sounded.
Then, seeing the front, a smoke appeared out of thin air, condensing into a red figure.
When the master saw it, his legs were soft and he almost freaked out!