Of course, everything now is only in Ding Fan's suspicions for the time being, and many things are not necessarily believed before there is complete evidence, even if they are said.

If you want to figure these out, in fact, the easiest way now is to find Wu Xishun.

Only he knows this matter best, and as for whether he will cooperate after finding someone, this is not something that can be said now.

The biggest difficulty now is actually how to bring people back from the Tiankeng black market, which is the key point of the whole case.

Anyway, this time Ding Fan can't make any mistakes, and it's best to be prepared for thorough insurance.

So after explaining the things at the scene here, Ding Fan returned to his residence as soon as possible, planning to see if Wang Huaimin's things were ready here.

It's just that Ding Fan never expected that after returning to his residence, Wang Huaimin didn't know where to get a big coffin.

What age is this, the coffin, now that is, occasionally some ethnic minorities may use it, most of the time, no one will use this thing, generally speaking, it is cremation, what do you want it to do?

"You...... What does this mean?" After Ding Fan entered the door, he walked around the coffin, and finally frowned and asked, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to come back, so prepare it for me first?"

Wang Huaimin's things in his hand didn't seem to be ready, and he didn't know where to get the things back, it seemed that there were clothes and ropes, as well as some backpacks and other things, piled up in a mess, and when he saw Ding Fan coming back, he stopped what he was doing and said to him: "This is all for you, you have to bring it when you go down, and you will use it below." ”

Wang Huaimin didn't understand what Ding Fan meant, in fact, the main thing he wanted to say was the coffin.

I can still know a little bit about what this clothes are used for.

It's nothing more than wearing it on the body, used to hide his identity, but what can this big guy do?

"I mean this. Ding Fan stretched out his hand and patted the coffin twice, signaling Wang Huaimin to give him an explanation.

And Wang Huaimin glanced at Ding Fan, and finally said with a wry smile: "You lie in it at night, and then send you down, this is the rule, it can't be changed, I have done my best, if you regret it now, I will ask someone to take it away, it's too late." ”

Lying inside a coffin?

Aren't these things for the dead?

Although the thing Wang Huaimin found looked like it was new, and no one should have used it before, but when he thought about it, he felt a little embarrassed.

Who wants to sleep in a coffin?

Wang Huaimin stood aside, seemed to see Ding Fan's thoughts, walked to his side and whispered: "I have tried my best, everything is ready, but the danger is still there, my thoughts are better not to go." ”

Ding Fan was silent for a moment, and finally grinned, looked at Wang Huaimin and said: "He killed someone, this is the only place where he can live, if I don't arrest him, maybe he will run away at some point, how big the harm is, you and I have a number in our hearts, right!"

In fact, what Ding Fan said, Wang Huaimin naturally knew it.

From the beginning, he knew that he couldn't persuade Ding Fan, but even if he couldn't persuade him, he hoped that he could listen to what he said, and then it was not outside, and the people inside would not have any scruples.

If something really happens to Ding Fan below, I'm afraid there will be no assistance at all, and with his character, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no conflict with anyone, and when the time comes, people outside will not say whether they know or not, even if they do, they can't do it if they want to help!

It is precisely because of these problems that Wang Huaimin thought of a way to find these things for Ding Fan, hoping to help him a little at a critical time!

"Okay, I can't stop you if you want to go. Wang Huaimin could only nod in the end, walked to the side, reached out to pick up the equipment on the ground, and said to him: "The equipment you use to go down is ready for you, come and take a look!"

Ding Fan took a deep breath, walked to Wang Huaimin's side, reached out to pick up the things on the ground, glanced at them and said with a smile: "The preparation is really very careful!

What Ding Fan is holding in his hand is a pair of boots, with a layer of cowhide on the outside, sewn on a very thick layer of cow tendon, which looks very heavy.

And the appearance of the boots, as if added some coating, jet black, there will be no reflection at all, originally such a pair of boots, it should be very practical to wear, it looks good, the only pity is that there is a lot of yellow clay on it, and the taste is very bad, as if it has been worn by someone for a long time has not been washed.

I really didn't expect that Wang Huaimin would do so hard for this thing, if he wore it on his body, he would definitely not see any flaws.

But after Ding Fan finished speaking, Wang Huaimin paused for a moment, and finally didn't know why he suddenly laughed, threw the clothes and pants on one side in front of him, and said with a smile: "Actually, this thing ...... It's really not new, and the stale on it is not made, it is a pile of old goods in itself. ”

When Ding Fan heard this, his face changed instantly, and he threw the boots in his hand on the ground with a look of disgust, as if he was holding back a feeling of disgust: "Don't tell me, these are all pulled out of the dead by you." ”

Wang Huaimin looked at Ding Fan for a while, shook his head and said, "I didn't pick up clothes from dead people, I bought this equipment with serious money...... But others are not from ...... I don't know. ”

I'll go......

It's enough to wear clothes that others have already worn, although Ding Fan is not completely unbearable, but if this is plucked from a dead person, it is estimated that when he takes off this clothes, he will have to wash off the skin on his body.

The most important thing is that it's disgusting to think about.

Looking at the equipment in one place and looking at the coffin next to him, Ding Fan secretly thought in his heart: "Wouldn't this game be used by others?"

Just when Wang Huaimin was about to tell Ding Fan about this, there was a sudden rush knock on the door.

Ding Fan hurriedly glanced at the time, and at nine o'clock in the evening, it seemed that no one would come back.

Just when Ding Fan was curious, Wang Huaimin didn't think much about it, just glanced at his watch, and then walked directly to the door, opened the door and let the person in.

The man who came in from the outside was short and stocky, with not a single hair on his head, and it was shaved shiny as if it had just been waxed.

The little fat man with a short figure looks particularly happy, but the eyes of the thief make people full of defensiveness against him, and he looks like a cunning fat man with a lot of eyes.

But this person seemed to be very familiar with Wang Huaimin, and regardless of whether he was welcomed or not, he walked into the house directly, and after entering the door, he was still looking around, and he was particularly interested in everything in the house.

"This is Sun Fatzi, I'm a child. Wang Huaimin didn't care about this little fat man, walked directly in front of Ding Fan, and whispered: "He is a master who sees money, as long as he is rich, he can find a way to do anything for you, and this time he helped contact him." ”

Ding Fan glanced at the little fat man with a little hesitation, and said in a low voice, "Can you trust it?"

Wang Huaimin seemed to be able to understand Ding Fan's thoughts, nodded slightly, lowered his voice and said: "He is just a patchwork, the real level is not in his hands, as long as your money is in place, he will do his best, this problem has been this since childhood, it may be his family inheritance, as long as the price he opens, no matter how high the price is given by others, he will do his best for you." ”

I really can't imagine that this little fat man is really a little interesting, although he is a little greedy for money, but such a person may not be a good person, at least there is a bottom line, and a person who can keep the bottom line will not be a person who is extremely evil.

"Eh, I said, Damin, when will you be done?" Just when the two were discussing this little fat man on the side, he couldn't wait a little when he arrived, and walked over in a hurry, glanced at Ding Fan, and turned to Wang Huaimin and asked, "You can't be him, right?"

Wang Huaimin nodded, didn't say much, lowered his head to sort out the equipment in his hand, and turned it into the small backpack one by one.

But this little fat man seemed to have some opinions about Ding Fan, and after looking up and down, he shook his head and said, "Almost, it's still almost something." ”

Ding Fan didn't understand what this little fat man meant by the so-called almost.

I could only look at Wang Huaimin with the eyes of asking for help, hoping that they would explain what they meant.

But Wang Huaimin didn't want to say more at all, with a cigarette in his mouth, he said in a muffled voice: "Don't talk nonsense, the clothes are just put on now, there is no smell on the body, it's almost normal, just wear it for a while." ”

Ding Fan glanced at the clothes on the ground, and was a little hesitant in his heart, but thinking about his purpose, in the end, he could only grit his teeth, reach out and pick up the clothes on the ground, and walked to the side to change them.

A few minutes later, Ding Fan put the dirty clothes on his body, endured the stench emanating from his body, walked in front of Wang Huaimin, rolled his eyes and said, "Is it okay now?"

This time, Wang Huaimin didn't speak, but glanced at the little fat man and motioned him to see if there was anything that needed to be changed.

Who knew that this little fat man seemed to be prepared, walked in front of Ding Fan with a smile, stretched out his hand directly to him, and said unashamedly: "Rules are rules, my grandson fat man has always been a rule-abiding, the money is in place, I promise you a safe journey." ”

Ding Fan sneered, nodded, stepped aside, took out a small pile of money from the pocket of his clothes, and put it in Sun Fatzi's hand.

This time, the little fat man didn't expect it a little, so he couldn't wait to count the money in his hand, and said with a surprised face: "Rich man, I didn't even open my mouth, so you came up and gave a thousand yuan...... Don't say anything else, it's hypocritical to say too much, from now on, you are my boss, until you come up from below, the position of the exit, I will guard it for you, and ensure that before you come out, the door must be open. ”

Unexpectedly, this little fat man is really what Wang Huaimin said, as long as he gives money, he will really treat you as a boss.

With his words, plus Wang Huaimin's presence, Ding Fan's rear is also relieved.

But before he could be happy for two minutes, the little fat man suddenly threw a bottle of something in his face, and he didn't know what it was.

was so frightened that he hurriedly wanted to find water to wash his face, even Wang Huaimin didn't expect this to be the scene, and stood up suddenly.

But the fat man reached out and pulled Ding Fan, and hurriedly said: "Boss, don't panic, this doesn't hurt people, it's just a little dog blood, there is a little bit of miserable things in it, there are many meat insects underground, sprinkle a little on your face, to ensure that you will not be poisoned, and there is no smell of blood on the boss, and the gang of ghosts and ghosts below will not believe that you are not." ”