Chapter 79 The Hell Winds of the Dragon Kingdom

“No.” The guy with the hole in his chest answered Cao Kun weakly, “I’m the gang leader, not his dad.”

Cao Kun turned to look at the guy. There was even more blood pooling in front of him, and his face was so pale that it was as if he could die at any moment.

But he answered very seriously, without any hint of joking.

At this moment, he asked Cao Kun with a strange look on his face, "Why would you ask that? Does Kenny look like a gang leader's son?"

Click!

Cao Kun crushed Kenny's other knee.

"ah!"

Kenny was like a fish that had been pulled ashore, his body trembling and struggling.

Tears and snot streamed down his face from the pain: "Didn't he answer you? My dad isn't some big shot, he isn't. Get your foot off me right now!"

“Isn’t that right?” Cao Kun: “Then it seems I was wrong. You can go die now.”

Cao Kun stepped on Kenny's neck.

With a crisp ringing sound, Kenny fell completely silent.

Cao Kun made a gesture, and the runes on the Myriad Souls Banner lit up again.

Turning his head to look at the last guy, Cao Kun noticed that this guy had lost so much blood but was still alive; he was really good at holding on.

"Dude, do you know how hard it was for me to build this gang? Now you've ruined it all. You have to compensate me."

What this guy is really thinking about is compensation.

Cao Kun found it somewhat amusing: "How do you want me to compensate you?"

The guy was stunned, seemingly not expecting Cao Kun to answer like that: "N-no... I don't know. I'm about to die. Even if you compensate me, I can't use it."

Cao Kun: "Then after you die, I'll burn some money for you."

The guy looked pained and said, "Isn't that a waste?"

Cao Kun: "Don't burn real money, burn ghost money, money you can use in the other world."

The man looked surprised: "There's money like that?"

Cao Kun: "If you're willing, I can also burn a few beautiful women, a mansion, a luxury car, and credit cards and checks for you."

The guy's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly: "Great, great, buddy, you're a really good person."

After saying that, his breathing stopped.

His face still held a smile and anticipation, as if he could see the things Cao Kun had promised him.

Cao Kun stared at the man's corpse for a while and found the man to be quite interesting.

Cao Kun put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and did not absorb the man's soul.

I wonder if he will be able to be reincarnated as a human again.

Turning to look at his armored corpse, he realized that the armored corpse had also suffered considerable damage this time.

His body was riddled with bullet holes.

An ordinary handgun poses little threat to it.

But those rifles and submachine guns were still quite powerful.

"We need to find some materials to repair it."

Cao Kun made a hand seal, and the armored corpse quickly shrank back into a puppet.

Boom boom boom...

Amidst the deafening explosion, Cao Kun drove away quickly.

The explosion was caused by explosives.

The explosives, of course, were found inside the factory.

If the explosives hadn't required prior setup, the armored zombie might have been in serious trouble this time.

Back at the Gathering Place, the Holy Son of the Mountain had already tidied up the garage.

Hearing the sound, she came out and asked, "Master, are those people dead?"

Cao Kun: "Dead beyond dead."

Seiko Yamashita immediately burst into laughter.

However, she was quite regretful that she couldn't kill those people herself.

At this point, Cao Kun has also confirmed that this is not a case of "John Wick" coming to life.

It was purely a coincidence.

After all, there's a huge assassin organization in "John Wick," and the protagonist, John Wick, was originally a member of that organization.

Cao Kun, on the other hand, was all alone and did not belong to any faction.

Nothing was said that night.

The next day, Cao Kun went to Chinatown again.

In addition to purchasing materials to repair the armored corpse, you also need to buy the items you promised to burn for that gang leader.

Even though that person is dead, you have to keep your promises.

Even those practicing unorthodox methods must uphold integrity.

As a result, Cao Kun went around and found that he could buy ghost money, paper figures, paper horses, and paper houses.

However, paper cars, credit cards, and checks are unavailable.

Moreover, the ghost money is all the old model from the Heaven and Earth Bank, and there are no US dollar designs.

Cao Kun recalled that he had seen a video online before.

These things all exist.

Moreover, many foreigners are buying them, and after buying them, they post videos saying that they received good luck after burning those items for their ancestors, and that they were very effective.

Therefore, he also recommended it to his relatives and friends, encouraging everyone to buy it.

Some people have even made videos to teach others how to use these things.

How could it be gone now?

On second thought, Cao Kun realized that not having it was the right thing to do.

After all, it was 1998, and the hellish winds of China hadn't yet reached these foreigners.

Since that's the case, then we'll have to make it to order.

Upon hearing Cao Kun's request, the owner of the funeral supplies store was stunned: "Brother, foreigners don't use these things, do they?"

Cao Kun: "Never mind that, just tell me if it's possible to do it."

The boss, surnamed Ma, was a tall, thin man who looked to be in his forties: "I can definitely do it, but making such a small amount would be very costly."

Cao Kun: "Give me a price."

Cao Kun ordered one paper doll of a voluptuous, fair-skinned woman with large breasts and a plump bottom, one large-capital firecracker, one large-capital truck, and a large amount of US dollars, credit cards, checks, and other items.

Of course, all of them must be in English.

Finally, the boss quoted $1200.

This price doesn't seem too expensive, but in 1998 it was still a considerable expense.

Cao Kun paid the money, and the boss told him to come back in a few days to pick up the goods.

On the way back, Cao Kun felt that this might be a business opportunity.

"Since no one is selling them, could I open a shop and sell these things?"

After thinking it over, Cao Kun decided to give up.

Foreigners only recognize a minority of these things.

Even if the hellish wind blows over in the future, it will still be a niche product.

At most, I can earn a few million dollars a year.

There were still a lot of things to do, which affected his cultivation.

It would be better to take on more cases.

Cao Kun spent a day repairing all the damage to the armored corpse.

Upon seeing the armored corpse, the Holy Son of the Mountain exclaimed loudly, his tone full of admiration.

Cao Kun now knows that it is not easy to create an armored corpse, as it requires a very high level of physical fitness from the corpse.

For him to encounter someone with a physique like Big Hei on his first attempt at corpse refining, and to be able to refine an armored corpse, was absolutely extraordinary luck.

After that, Cao Kun killed so many people, but none of them surpassed the number killed by Big Boss Hei.

This is also why Cao Kun did not refine corpses again for a long time.

Five days later, Mr. Ma, the owner of the funeral supplies, called to say that the customized items were ready and that Cao Kun could pick them up.

Just as Cao Kun was about to leave, his phone rang again.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a call from an acquaintance.