Chapter 43: It was for a painting.
At dawn, Chen Pifu asked everyone if they heard some strange sounds last night.
Da Zhuang slept soundly last night and shook his head.
Zhang San also shook his head.
Only Wang Fatzi raised his hand and said, "I seem to have heard someone say that he likes me last night." ”
............. Chen Pifu glanced at Zhang San speechlessly, and said, "That's Lao Zhang confessing to you, and you have promised him in your dream." ”
"Really?" said Fat Wang, who seemed a little excited.
Zhang San looked ashamed and explained: "It's all spring dreams that hurt people." ”
"Well, I wish you all happiness. Chen Pifu shouted.
"Don't, big brother, can you stop making trouble. Zhang San looked depressed.
"Haha, just kidding. Chen Pifu looked at Zhang San and said, "Lao Zhang, your house is really haunted." ”
"Ah, you heard that last night?"
"Well, Ye Yun and I both heard it. ”
"What kind of ghost?"
"Didn't find it. ”
"What then?"
"I don't see what this ghost has in mind for you, but from the sound of it, it's clear that this ghost isn't a good one. That scream was terrible......"
"yes, what then. ”
"There should be a lot of masters of the Strange in your family, you can talk to your family. ”
"No, as soon as I contact them, they will send someone to force me to get married, and I want to have a few more days of freedom. Is this a powerful thing? Can you handle it?"
"I don't know yet, and I don't have much experience in this area. Chen Pifu said honestly.
"That's it, I'll wait to go to the bureau, the second section of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau, there is a master who specializes in dealing with ghosts, I asked him to take a look. ”
"Okay, I'll talk to the butler, and let him cooperate with you when the time comes. Zhang San nodded and looked at Chen Pifu: "Then what are we going to do today?"
"Go to work as usual?"
"Going to work?"
"Hmm. Chen Pifu nodded: "Ye Yun and I both think that the other party doesn't really want your life, but just wants to give you a dismount, since that's the case, why don't you go to work, as long as they have a plan for you, they will naturally come to the door again." ”
"Good!"
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Chen Pifu and the others cautiously came to Zhang San's office, and they were safe all the way.
Chen Pifu stood in front of the bright standing glass, looked at the prosperous scene outside the window, knocked on the glass with his hand, and asked, "This is the bulletproof glass you asked people to install yesterday?"
"Hmm!" Zhang San nodded as he sipped his coffee.
"Are you sure this thing can protect against bullets?" Chen Pifu couldn't help but doubt.
"Ha!" Zhang San looked proud: "My standard of glass is not for bullet proof." ”
"What's that for?"
"Armor-piercing shells. ”
………… Well, the world of local tyrants is always so capricious.
Next, there was a moment of calm, Da Zhuang stood at the door like a stone statue, Chen Pifu lay on the sofa to take a nap, and Zhang San pulled Wang Fatzi and continued to start his brainwashing-like speech of showing off his wealth.
Time passed quickly, and when Chen Pifu thought that the day would pass like this, when it was close to dusk, a middle-aged man with a big belly, with a bodyguard, rushed in directly ignoring the secretary's obstruction.
Zhang San finally stopped his brainwashing speech to Wang Fatzi, and waved his hand to the secretary who was about to explain: "Okay, you go out, I'll deal with it here." ”
The secretary nodded and turned away.
At this time, before Zhang San could speak, the middle-aged man with a big belly spoke directly: "Zhang Sang, we have met, do you still have an impression?"
Huh, islanders? Chen Pifu sat up from the sofa, lit a cigarette for himself, and watched silently.
"Who are you?" Zhang San glanced at.
"I looked for you last week, Zhang Sang, don't you have an impression?"
"I'm not impressed, you can go. ”
"Hehe!" The middle-aged man sneered: "Zhang Sang, I came to negotiate a deal with you last time, I don't know if you still have an impression." ”
"No impression, you can get out!" Zhang San waved his hand.
"Hehe, aren't you afraid that an accident like yesterday will happen again?" said a dark smile on the middle-aged man's face.
"Oh!" Chen Pifu narrowed his eyes, it seemed that the main owner had appeared, the other party was very arrogant, such a blatant threat.
Chen Pifu stood up gently, blocked in front of Zhang San, lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and looked at the middle-aged man: "What is your purpose?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Pifu, and his eyes seemed to be full of disdain: "We just want to talk about a deal with Zhang Sang." ”
"Okay!" Chen Pifu waved his hand: "Fatty, do it!"
"Oh!" Wang Fatzi nodded, and without saying a word, he directly bumped into the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to react at all, he was directly knocked out by Wang Fatzi, hit the wall, and bounced to the ground with a "snap".
"Guanyin Sitting on the Lotus"
The fat man roared and sat down. Then began his signature performance......
The bodyguard behind the middle-aged man reacted quickly, and his hand instantly stretched down his waist.
Da Zhuang, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, strode forward and grabbed the other party's hand.
The bodyguard didn't panic, his body rotated sideways, and his right leg kicked directly towards Da Zhuang's head. The speed of this kick is extremely fast, and the whistling wind pressure is extremely powerful.
Da Zhuang raised his left hand.
"Bang!"
blocked this sharp kick, and then with a blank face, grabbed the bare feet of the bodyguard. A shake. actually lifted him up.
That action reminded Chen Pifu of the old hunters' methods of handling prey in the mountains.
The bodyguard's face changed greatly, the sharp pain came from the bare feet, and even the whole body began to be a little paralyzed, and he hurriedly pulled out his waist again and took out a pistol.
At this time, Da Zhuang punched the opponent in the abdomen.
"Poof......" The blood in the bodyguard's mouth spurted out directly.
"Click......" The pistol fell lightly to the ground.
"Bump!"
Da Zhuang is another punch.
The other party completely lost consciousness, the whole person rolled his eyes, and his body kept twitching.
Da Zhuang didn't even look at it, just shook his hand, threw the other party on the ground, and then picked up the gun on the ground and handed it to his boss.
Chen Pifu took the pistol with a satisfied smile on his face. Haha, what a capable kid, not bad.
The fat man is still going on here, and the middle-aged man in the island country is miserable, and he keeps begging: "Zhang Sang, misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding, this Sang who doesn't know what Sang, stop...... Stop....... I really can't stand it anymore, spare my life!"
Zhang San watched silently while drinking coffee, and did not speak, obviously intending to hand it over to Chen Pifu to deal with it with all his powers.
Chen Pifu took the gun, carried the middle-aged man on his back, quietly unloaded the bullets one by one, and then walked over.
Without saying a word, he directly stuffed the gun into the other party's mouth, held a cigarette, and said slowly with an evil smile on his face: "I hope you don't care too much about this world, bye ..... bye!"
"Woo woo!" the middle-aged man struggled frantically.
"Click!" a gunshot rang out.
"Woo woo woo ..... woo ..... woo woo woo ......." The middle-aged man panted frantically, tears and snot all poured out, and there was a feeling of escaping death in his heart.
"Huh...... Boss, he's peeing his pants!" the fat man stood up with a disgusted face.
Chen Pifu took the gun out of the other party's mouth, and then pressed the previous bullets, one by one, one by one, ........into the magazine in front of the other party.
The movement, very slow, very gentle.
But the more this happened, the more frightened the expression on the middle-aged man's face became.
Again, Chen Pifu shoved the gun into his mouth.
"Woooooooo
Chen Pifu looked at him and said with a smile: "I will only give you one chance, and you will answer whatever you ask." If I find out that you lied to me, you should understand the result. ”
"Uh-huh!" the middle-aged man nodded frantically when he heard this.
Zhang San, who was watching from the side, was fascinated in his heart, this seemingly simple technique, but it was a great contrast to the middle-aged man's heart, and the other party collapsed almost instantly.
Chen Pifu pulled out the gun and patted the other party's face: "Say, who called you here." ”
"I ...... I really don't know, someone suddenly appeared in my room yesterday, threw a bundle of money, and asked me to come here today to talk to Zhang Sang about a deal, and I don't know who the other party is. ”
"I remember you were here for the second time today?"
"Woo woo, if I said it was the same last time, would you believe it?"
"Okay, I believe you, so what do you mean by bringing a gun?"
"This is the bodyguard I asked someone to find on the road, and I have been in some trouble in business recently, so I ......."
"What kind of business do you do. ”
"Pirated discs. ”
"What type?"
"H's!"
……… Chen Pifu was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "Now the competition in this industry is so fierce?"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded: "The police here have already made great efforts to eliminate pornography, plus there are many peers, the market competition is very cruel, and if you don't do it well, you will be retaliated against by your opponents, and the bodyguards I hired are also for self-protection." ”
"Okay, then do you know what business the other party called you to talk about business?"
"Yes, yes. I wanted to buy a painting from Zhang Sang. ”
"A painting?" Chen Pifu frowned: "Can you be specific?"
"It is said that Zhang Sang bought it at the rice auction house, but I don't know the specifics. ”
"Hmm!" Chen Pifu nodded, then disassembled the gun into parts, gently put it into the middle-aged man's suit pocket, and patted his fat face: "You can go, by the way, please bring a word, just tell the man, if you want to do business, just show some sincerity, and directly send someone over to talk, don't do these small actions, you know?"
"Understood, understood!"
"Get out!"
"Yes. Yes!"
The middle-aged man hurriedly got up, picked up the bodyguard on the ground, and quickly left.
Chen Pifu looked at the thoughtful Zhang San and asked, "Have you ever bought a painting in the United States?"
"I really have the impression that I bought a painting in the first place. ”
"What about paintings?"
"In the warehouse. ”
"Okay, go back and see. ”
"Hmm!"
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When he went back in the evening, Chen Pifu saw Ye Yun sending a man to the car.
After the man drove away, Chen Pifu hurriedly asked, "This is the person from the second department?"
"Hmm. ”
"How's it going, did you find the ghost?"
"No, it's strange, I've looked at the whole house and found nothing strange. ”
"Where's the warehouse?"
"I didn't go in, but I checked the surroundings and didn't find any spiritual fluctuations. ”
"Spirits, what do ghosts have to do with spirits?"
"The so-called ghost is actually a special energy substance born after death when a person is full of strong resentment or obsession, and by chance, he feels the spirit in the air, which we call a ghost. The existence of ghosts is actually similar to the martial souls that our supernatural beings have reached the silver level comprehension, and they can barely be regarded as a kind of soul. ”
"Haha, no wonder we always talk about ghosts, ghosts, it turns out that there is this connection. ”
"Sort of, by the way, how are you doing there today?"
"Hah, it's really the same as we thought. Chen Pifu lit a cigarette for himself: "The other party is indeed deterring, and today sent a small shrimp to test it." ”
"Oh, what's the other party's going on?"
"It's not clear yet, but I've already asked that little shrimp to go back and pass the word, and the other party's next step should be to send someone directly to contact, and I'll know when the time comes." ”
"What are they going to to such a lot of trouble for?"
"A painting is said to have been bought at an auction in the United States before Zhang San returned. ”
"What about paintings?"
"In the warehouse. ”
"Let's go, let's see. ”
"Okay!"