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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 2083

“What?”
“ten minutes?”
“I said, brother, are you making trouble?”
“I want to hit the coffin in ten minutes?”
“When the coffin is so easy to fight?”
“Or, do you think woodworking is a playhouse, just put the mud on the ground and the coffin is made?”
“Hey, if you are on the road in a hurry, go to the river to find a piece of land, take this lift, dig a hole and bury yourself.”
“But, I guess, even if you dig a hole, you won’t have enough ten minutes.”
In the shop, the carpenter was still there watching TV, and when he heard the man in front of him, he was anxious.
Their carpenters do fine craftsmanship.
Asking him to smash a coffin in ten minutes is not only an insult to the object of the coffin, but also to their profession as a carpenter. Annoyed in his heart, the shop owner immediately waved his hand to signal the man before him to get out. Don’t block him here.
Bang~
As soon as the shop owner’s voice fell, he heard a crash.
The man in front of him patted the long table in front of him with a palm.
In an uproar, the sawdust was flying, and the half-person-high square table turned into powder and shattered to the ground.
“This this…”
The owner of the shop was dumbfounded.
The eyes were huge, and the whole person was almost frightened.
The table was made of iron birch.
What is iron birch?
As the name suggests, it is wood that is as hard as iron.
This iron birch wood is as hard as a rock.
In order to hit this table, he spent many years like a day, not knowing how much energy he spent and how many hacksaws were used.
However, who would have thought that such a strong wood, under this person’s hand, was only like tofu, and it was smashed in one palm.
The shop owner couldn’t imagine what the consequences would be if this palm hit him?
“Ten minutes, to fight or not to fight?”
The man’s condescending, low-pitched words sounded again, as if there were no emotional implications.
The owner of the shop was already shocked.
Facing the man’s words, where did he dare to say half a word, he nodded repeatedly, and said in horror: “Hit…hit, I…I am.”
No way, even if he knew that this was an impossible task, the shop owner still bit his head and agreed.
In order to be able to build and complete in the fastest time, the owner of this shop draws on the spot.
Move all the bed boards of your own home as materials, and in short, reduce the manual work as much as possible.
In this way, under the fear of death, the owner of this shop really pieced together a “coffin” within ten minutes.
However, this is not so much a coffin as it is a three-sided sealed cabinet.
I found a few boards and nailed them with steel nails.
After all, time is tight, and being able to do this is already the limit of the store owner.
“First… Sir, look at this… is this all right?”
The shop owner asked in fear.
In fact, he doesn’t have a bottom in his own heart, because the coffin in front of him can be said to be the worst work in his life.
But unexpectedly, the man nodded.
“Ok.”
“Just pretend to be someone.”
The man replied coldly, and then left, carrying the coffin.
After finally sending away this plague god, the shop owner finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could finish his breath, who would have thought that the man who had just walked to the door would have stopped again.
The shop owner mentioned his throat in his heart.
There was only one thought in my mind.
Did he want to kill someone?
After all, the other party’s behavior is too suspicious, so anxiously hitting a coffin, and pretending to be someone, yet so cold-blooded and violent.
Designated to be a murderous gangster.
Because he was afraid of calling the police, it was not impossible for him to kill.

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