The woman who spoke to me was the eyeliner of the Liumang Sect before, the waitress, of course, she never admitted that she was a member of the Liumang Sect.
She was standing at the back of the front desk now, and I stared at her and walked straight over to her, "I'm here to find you." ” The waitress looked at the others, a little cramped, and surprised, probably because she didn't expect me to come to her directly.
But soon she regained her composure: "What are you looking for me?"
Her tone is also very tough, the kind of person who doesn't want to die, and I don't want to eat her, because I don't seem to be dead.
I deliberately stared at me, looking like I could eat people, took out the written note from my pocket, and slapped it on the table.
"This note, give it to your master."
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Instead of taking the note, she sat down in her chair and began to do her work.
"You can't understand it, anyway, something happened then, and when you came to look for you at home, you don't know how you died."
In the last sentence, I said it in a quiet voice to prevent it from being heard, but my tone was not weak at all.
The waitress looked up, stared at me for two seconds, and took the note.
"I can't guarantee it" "Hmph."
I didn't let her continue, knowing what she was going to say that she couldn't contact the family, I said bluntly: "Whatever, I gave you something, you can watch and do it if something happens, and you can read this note if you want, anyway, there is no secret."
After saying that, I turned around and was about to leave, but immediately turned around again, stared at the girl, and said earnestly, word by word: "Girl, listen well, tell your superiors, let him upload it layer by layer, and say: Don't try to persuade me, especially with some special means, if Lao Tzu doesn't eat that, we will die and the net will be broken."
The waitress was still stunned, and I had already walked out of the small restaurant.
The content of that note was my conditions and requirements for the Six Mangjiao.
I told them that the remaining five pills had to be delivered at the time and place I had proposed, and that they had to put them in a taxi with license plate number 0958 and in a bag with magazines behind the passenger seat.
They just need to remember that the taxi will stop in front of the restaurant at 8 a.m. every morning, and they need to put it up on time, and they don't have to worry about how I pick it up.
I also expressed what I mean, that if they don't promise me, it doesn't matter.
I don't care if Wang Ying lives or dies.
Anyway, after Wang Ying's accident, Linzi will not cooperate with them, for me, sacrificing one person can avoid more harm, and Wang Ying will also support it.
I know it's risky, but it's the only way to get out of the watch.
There are a lot of people who take taxis every day, both near and far, and the complex customer base and irregular routes are more conducive to my arrangement.
All I have to do is buy some people to disguise themselves as ordinary passengers, get on the bus with a vial that looks exactly like the potion, and replace the real potion.
The purpose of this is to prevent the people of the Liumang Sect from disguised as passengers to check if the potion is still there, and if it is found that it has been taken, they will track down the previous passenger and then find out our traces.
Why does it have to be this taxi, it's because I know the driver of this car.
About the second month after I went to work in the morgue, I met a man whose wife was a friend of my sister's patient, who had passed away due to illness, but her illness had cost all the family's savings and had left her family and friends in fear.
So he didn't have the money to have his wife's body cremated, he didn't even have the money to hold a funeral, and he couldn't even afford a cemetery.
He found me, and I didn't have the money to help him, but he said that he wanted his wife's body to be stored in the morgue for a while longer, and he would try to raise the money for the cemetery and the cremation fee, but he hoped that I would be able to make it easier for me to store the body in the morgue during this time.
He didn't say it explicitly, but I understood what he meant was to let me do something in the register and waive some fees for him.
At that time, it was the hospital's mortuary management that was not standardized, and Vice President Wang was also kind to me, so I quietly helped him.
His wife's body was kept in the morgue for a month, and I only counted it for three days, for which he thanked me, saying that he didn't know how to repay me, but that if he needed help in the future, he would do his best.
At that time, I knew that he was running a taxi, and the car was not his, but the other party was given full authority to him to operate the car, and he was on duty during the day shift and night shift, as long as he paid a certain amount of rent to the car owner at the end of the month, and the rest was all his own, and the car owner was his old friend, so he would take extra care of him.
All the expenses such as his wife's funeral were earned by him by running and renting day and night that month, and of course he borrowed it, and he only slept four or five hours a day, almost exhausting himself from illness.
So I never thought that one day I would ask him for help, he has two children, life is sad enough, if my trouble involves him, then I will really blame myself and feel guilty.
And at that time, I always felt that I had cheated on this matter, done something that I shouldn't have done, and my heart was very unsteady, every time I thought of this brother, I panicked, and felt that someone would come and arrest me at any time, punish me, fine me money, and then fire me.
Now I have no other way, the taxi is a good delivery location, that brother's surname is Zhang, Brother Zhang is a person who has a favor, I can see it, so he will definitely help me with this.
In fact, the content on the note was not all my plan, and I deliberately did not write it completely.
That is, the medicine will be put in another taxi the day after tomorrow, and I will ask Brother Zhang to introduce me to a reliable buddy's car.
The purpose of this is to prevent the other party from hurting Brother Zhang.
I would ask Brother Zhang to pretend that he didn't know me at all, and if anyone asked, he would say that he had taken a stranger's money and did it, and he didn't know the reason for it.
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In fact, I really won't let Brother Zhang know what I'm doing.
On the way back, I kept thinking about whether my plan was still flawed.
And then we have to deal with another tricky problem, how to go to the fat boss unknowingly.
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I have already figured out how to go with Xiaoxue, but Wang Ying is a big problem, as long as I carry Wang Ying out of the house, put it in the car, and then call a substitute driver to send it to the fat boss, the Liumangjiao will know where we are going immediately, then everything I bothered to arrange just now will be over.
Just as I was about to walk into the community, an ambulance whizzed past me on the road.
I had a flash of inspiration and came up with a solution, and I couldn't help but smile slightly, quicken my pace, and walk towards home.
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