981: C981 Red Coffin

C981 Red Coffin

A coffin appeared in the public square. It was still bloody, so naturally, it attracted quite a bit of attention. There were many people gathered around. Although they were afraid of coffins, they still pointed and talked in the broad daylight. Especially some of the white-collar workers and atheists, they felt that there was going to be a good show to watch.

The square was covered in blood, and a fishy stench permeated the air, causing the surrounding crowd to cover their noses. Not long after, they dispersed, leaving behind about half of their people.

When Zhu Xi arrived at the plaza and saw the crimson coffin, she felt dizzy and was shocked. She thought she saw the coffin become transparent and the body inside smile at her.

Shaking her head, Zhu Xi calmed her mind. When she looked at the coffin again, it would be the same as before.

"Chairman Zhu, whose prank is this? It can't be those bastards called Wong Group, right?" The new CEO assistant, Ma Lee, was a middle-aged woman wearing high glasses. Her hair was combed meticulously, showing her serious personality, and wearing an honest uniform, she looked at least five years older. She was originally the Director of the creative department, but was transferred to the CEO's side. Seeing that she had done a good job, Zhu Xi decided to stay.

Yang Yuxin had already left the Huahang Group. In the beginning, Zhu Xi was not used to it, because many things were handled by Yang Yuxin, but after she left, Zhu Xi realised that the CEO that was lacking an assistant was just a tiger that was lacking claws, the efficiency was greatly reduced.

Zhu Xi now knew that Yang Yuxin's value was not only something that an assistant could measure.

But so what?

Returning back to reality, Zhu Xi looked at the red coffin and thought about what Ma Lee had said. Although Wong Group's offense was suppressed, it still continued to jump, and had become even more violent compared to before.

"Is there any evidence?" Zhu Xi asked.

Ma Lee hesitated and shook her head," Chairman Zhu doesn't have any evidence right now, but there can't be a coffin appearing here for no reason. Only a company that is hostile to us can do such a thing. Chairman Zhu, you go up first. I'll take care of the rest.

Ma Lee was an atheist, things like the Blood Coffin could be used to scare people, but if she wanted to scare others, it would just be a fantasy.

Zhu Xi also felt that there were no problems, and left the scene.

Ma Lee called for the security personnel to begin dealing with the coffin. The four security guards, who were usually strong and vigorous, revealed expressions of fear when facing the coffin.

"What are you all afraid of? It's just a coffin." Ma Lee saw the cowering security guards, and said unhappily: "If it really doesn't work, all of you just leave your jobs, and let those who dare to do anything come up."

The security guards looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and went to carry the coffins.

After all, the security of Huahang Group was very well-received, and it was impossible for other places to give security guards three thousand five hundred yuan in salary as well as five thousand for one gold. The four guards held onto the coffin. Strangely, even though the coffin was floating on the ground, they couldn't lift it even if they used all their strength.

Ma Lee scolded: "Did the four of you not eat?"

One of the security guards had a bitter face and said, "Assistant Ma, it's not that we aren't helping, but it's because the coffin is very heavy. If you don't believe me, you can try the excavator. "

Ma Lee thought, it was just a coffin, more than two hundred jin. Since the four of them could not carry it, it must be because they did not want to do anything.

Very quickly, the excavator arrived at the plaza, Ma Lee was in charge of leading.

"Cluck, cluck ~ ~ ~"

A strange thing happened, Ma Lee almost could not believe her own eyes, the excavator could not even dig out the coffin, and at that moment, Ma Lee felt that something was amiss.

As an atheist, seeing the scene in front of him, she almost lost her conviction. Ma Lee was so scared that her face turned pale and she quickly retreated a distance away from her. She suddenly realised that she was looking at him with contempt.

Soon, the company transferred three excavators over and began to work on the coffin.

More and more people gathered in the plaza to watch the show.

"Stop!"

At this time, Yang Ping just happened to return to the infirmary and was startled when she felt the killing intent that shot into the sky. She thought to herself, How can there be such a strong killing intent in the clear sky? The moment I see the coffin, I can see the image of the countless coffins in the small world under the Hidden Treasure Pavilion reflected in the mirror in my mind.

But it was too late for Yang Ping to stop it, the three excavators had finally dug out the coffin.

The coffin did not have a corpse, but a fragrance still emanated from within. It filled the air, and the surrounding people felt relaxed and happy. The fragrance was pleasing to the eyes, causing them to reminisce and reveal an intoxicated expression.

Ma Lee was the same as well. It was as if all the hardships she had endured in the past few years, her husband hacking away at her legs, her children in a car accident, her parents in critical condition, were all nothing.0

Yang Ping's face became gloomy as she stared at the coffin, her hands formed a seal and shouted: "Spirit technique, Emperor Coffin!"

Boom!

The coffin was trapped by the Emperor Coffin and was about to explode, but after being sealed, Yang Ping realized that even if she had used Emperor Coffin s, she would not be able to get rid of the coffin. Anyone who had come into contact with it would have problems.

"What are you doing?"

Ma Lee saw a man approaching the coffin and shouted, "This is evidence, you can't move freely. "Make way."

Yang Ping ignored Ma Lee's shouts and stared at the coffin, the tentacles were ice cold, as though they were countless cries of despair and filled with resentment. Fortunately he had sealed it in time. If Ma Lee and the others had touched it, it would have been extremely dangerous.

"Don't touch anything."

Ma Lee rushed over, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws, she shouted: "Quick, pull him away, someone!"

Yang Ping didn't pay any attention to them and coldly said, "Disperse. This place is dangerous. "

Ma Lee and the rest realised that they could not get close to Yang Ping, and believed that the coffin was evidence of Wong Group and that they should not let Yang Ping destroy it. They originally wanted to call the police, but when they realised Yang Ping's identity, they hurried to whisper in her ear.

Ma Lee's expression changed slightly as she shouted, "Yang Ping, don't move recklessly. Wait until Chairman Zhu comes down. "

Yang Ping turned a deaf ear and stared at the coffin. When the Spiritual Force scouted inside, it found that there was nothing there, it was empty, and the surrounding people had bad luck on their foreheads. It was obvious that they were poisoned, and if they did not handle the poison, they would definitely die.

Especially Ma Lee, her lips were purple, and her face was pale white, like a zombie's. Strangely, she didn't feel any sense of crisis. Instead, she was in high spirits, better than ever before.

Zhu Xi came to the plaza.

Upon seeing Yang Ping, a complex look flashed past her eyes, but they quickly became cold and detached. When Ma Lee saw her master, she wailed, "Chairman Zhu, we found evidence that someone framed China Airlines, but if he wants to stop us, we should call the police to arrest him."

Ma Lee was the first to admit her wrongdoings.

Zhu Xi frowned, and said: "Assistant Ma, don't talk for now." Looking at the red coffin, she could not help but ask, "Is there a problem?"

"Most people will die."

Yang Ping sighed, and said slowly.

Zhu Xi's heart jumped wildly, her delicate hands could not help but tremble. Although she had purposely created such a heartless situation, she definitely believed in Yang Ping's judgement, and asked: "Could it be that the key lies in the coffin?"

Yang Ping nodded and was about to speak.

At this time, a black commercial Mercedes-Benz drove over. A handsome and extraordinary young man holding a Bible walked over with a pious expression.

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