Chapter 424

"The medicine cost a total of 1025 yuan," Su Bai said to Fatso with a bag of medicine in one hand and a receipt in the other.

“What？ Why are you telling me this? Do you want me to pay you back? "Fatso looked incredulous.

"Uh-huh." Su Bai acquiesced.

"That's ridiculous. You're so rich, and you shouldn't be the kind of person like Grandet." Fatso covered his waist with one hand and limped while twisting his hips, "Aren't we still good friends? Occasionally, we would stab each other in the back to deepen our relationship. "

"I'm starting to donate or transfer all the shares and properties under my name." Su Bai said, "I may not leave any money when the time comes, and this matter is already in progress."

"Are you crazy?" Fatso's eyes widened, "What are you doing?"

"I know what I'm doing because I'm the father of a child. My wealth was left to me by my parents. I don't want this wealth to bring disaster to my child."

Fatso suddenly frowned and said with some doubt, "You mean, you mean, your parents … are also …"

"Although there's no conclusive evidence, it's not far from the truth." Su Bai said with a little disappointment, "This wealth has allowed me to grow up comfortably. It's enough."

"What a great father." Fatso snorted, looking a little careless, "So, Young Master Su, have you thought about how to continue living? You can't let yourself and your child be reduced to 60 dollars a night, oh no, reduced to fighting with those homeless people for a bed on the street, can you? "

"I'll borrow some money from my friend and open my own shop," Su Bai said.

"Open a shop?" Fatso's mouth almost rolled over from laughing, "What do you sell?"

"Services."

"Services? What services? "

"Detective agency," Su Bai said.

"…" Fatso was speechless.

"Get in the car. At least for now, this car still belongs to me." Su Bai got in the car first and said to Fatso.

Fatso also sat in the car, but he was still squatting. Obviously, his back was still hurting. In Fatso's words, it felt a little better, but that perverted colorectal doctor actually used forceps and fingers to check his back, and now it was even more painful than before.

"Actually, for people like us, we don't care about worldly pleasures. We're all monks, but monks pursue Buddhahood, but we just don't have control over our own lives." Fatso took out a tissue from Su Bai's car and wiped his forehead, "When your detective agency opens, I'll go too."

"You're not going back to Sichuan?"

"It's the same." Fatty smiled. "Oh right, we haven't talked about how to solve those things. For example, the compass. What do you want?"

"You shouldn't ask me that. You should ask yourself." Su Bai looked at the fatty. "You should ask yourself if you have anything useful to me that you can exchange with me."

"Hehe, I really did bring the item." Fatty smiled proudly. "As soon as I learned that Huo Kun seemed to be dead, I immediately flew to Shanghai to collect his inheritance. In my opinion, his compass should have been in your hands long ago, so I was prepared to exchange it with you. But I didn't expect you to leave his body with the police. Then, I thought that I could get something good from you, but in the end …"

Can we not talk about this anymore? "Fatso looked at Su Bai with a sad face.

"Hey, can we not mention this again?" The fatty looked at Su Bai with a face full of resentment.

"You've been anally raped before," he said.

"You've been anally raped by a black man," Su Bai continued.

"You were anally raped by a black man," he continued.

"You've been anally raped by a black man," Su Bai continued.

"Su Bai, don't test my patience …"

"… I'm begging you, brother, big brother, my biological father, please don't say anymore, okay?"

"… I'm begging you. Bro, bro, my biological father, please stop!"

"Very well."

When they arrived at Fatso's hotel, Fatso entered the guest room and asked Su Bai to wait outside for a quarter of an hour. Fatso needed to apply some ointment on his butt, and he didn't want Su Bai to witness such an embarrassing scene.

When Fatso signaled Su Bai to come in, Su Bai pushed the door open and waved his hand.

"It smells so bad."

"Nonsense," Fatty muttered, then lifted his suitcase and put it on the bed.

"You just left your things in the hotel and left?"

"Please, this is Shanghai, not Somalia."

"But there are a lot of thieves." Su Bai reminded, "No matter where it is, I believe the hotels there will have a theft record."

"Believe me, as long as it's a thief with a normal IQ, they will only think that the things in my suitcase are a bunch of toys." Fatso seemed very confident about this, "Those humans with 'fish lips'."

Su Bai sat down on the bed, "The meaning of your words is very interesting."

"Uh-huh."

"You don't think of yourself as a human anymore?" Su Bai shook his head and put his hands on the edge of the bed, "Or, in your eyes, those ordinary people are just ants that can't get on the stage."

"Listen, I don't have time to listen to you preach here."

"I'm not going to preach," Su Bai said, "I just have a little feeling."

"Feeling what?"

"Do you know how Huo Kun died?" Su Bai asked.

"Damn it, how would I know." Fatso shrugged.

"An ordinary person, not a listener, shot Huo Kun's forehead three times in a row." Su Bai gestured a shooting action with his finger and aimed it at the fatty. "Fatty, if someone shoots you three times in a row at the spot between your eyebrows, will you die?"

"Don't I know how to resist?" Fatty asked back.

"Huo Kun wouldn't?" Su Bai also asked.

"Okay, did Huo Kun really die in the hands of an ordinary person?"

Su Bai got up, walked to the window, and opened it. It was already afternoon outside, and the sunlight was good. It wasn't too dazzling, but it wasn't too dim either. Moreover, the weather today was very good, with a rare blue sky.

"The world of stories is very strange, but I have always felt that this real world is the place with the most secrets." Su Bai said seriously, "Okay, let's end this topic and move on to the next one."

"I've been wanting to say this for a long time. I've noticed that you've been a little strange recently. Are you being sentimental?" Fatso took out a mask from the box. It was a black skull mask.

"This mask, I seem to have one too." Su Bai said. He remembered that he wore a similar skull mask when he went to Chu Zhao's father for questioning.

"Oh, this is something I brought out from a story world, not a toy bought from a roadside stall." Fatso shook the mask in his hand, "Wearing this mask on your body, of course, it won't have the superpower of 'Disguised Freak', but it can stimulate your spirit and further increase the negative emotions in your heart, achieving the effect of adding oil to the fire. It's suitable for use in battles of life and death. It's equivalent to a more efficient stimulant with no side effects.

However, I'm looking forward to seeing the effect when you wear this mask again when you act up. I can't use this thing. If I wear it, my Taoist heart will be lost, and I won't be able to use Taoist techniques at all. "

Fatso threw the mask to Su Bai. Su Bai held it in his hand. It was very cold to the touch, and it went straight into his heart.

"One mask isn't enough," Su Bai said.

"Okay, of course, I'm not that petty." Fatty took out another box and opened it. There was a pearl inside, and inside the pearl, there was a drop of blood. "It's the blood of a vampire, and the quality should be pretty good. It's a drop of essence blood. To a vampire, it's a priceless treasure. That's because this drop of blood is enough to stimulate the vampire's bloodline, and even help them advance."

"My vampire bloodline seems to be unable to advance," Su Bai reminded.

"Oh, no, it's not like I don't know your situation, but what you mean by unable to advance is that you can't use the micro-store to spend story points to advance, not that you can't advance through your own efforts. These are two completely different meanings."

"But how can I be sure that this drop of blood essence can advance my vampire bloodline?" Su Bai asked.

"Hehe, you can feel the bloodline fluctuations in this drop of blood essence, right?" Fatso came over and asked, "Your bloodline level is very low, which also means that your starting point is very low. Therefore, the possibility of advancement will be higher, and the difficulty will be lower. Moreover, in this world, the most expensive thing is hope, isn't it?"

"Fatso, you used to be in sales, right?" Su Bai teased.

"In multi-level marketing," Fatso said.

"Hehe." Su Bai threw the compass to Fatso. Although Su Bai also knew that if he used it to trade with someone else, he would be at a loss if he exchanged it with Fatso. However, the most convenient thing now was that he could directly exchange it, which saved a lot of trouble.

Fatso took the compass and fondled it fondly in his arms, his face full of infatuation.

When Fatso turned around, he found that Su Bai had actually put on the mask.

"So cool," Fatso praised.

Su Bai suddenly lowered his head, one hand covering his chest.

Fatso was shocked, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to have an episode."

Fatso's fat face twitched, and he felt like he was sitting on wax. He immediately stood up shakily and said in a panic, "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive …"

Su Bai directly took off the mask, closed his eyes, and stretched. "I lied to you."

"…" Fatso.

Leaving the shocked Fatso at the side, Su Bai closed his eyes and walked into the bathroom. In front of the mirror, he slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were completely red.

This mask..,

The effect was very obvious.