Chapter 982: Transfer
AZAN JOKE SNORTED: "DO YOU BELIEVE IN MY STRENGTH?" KAOHSIUNG LAUGHED HESITANTLY, NO LONGER PERSUADING.
In the middle of the night, none of us felt sleepy, but at least we didn't have any health worries. I, Kaohsiung, and Wu Di pretended to go out for a walk, and there was nothing on the street except dim street lights, and it was silent, with the occasional person passing by on a motorcycle. Every time the three of us passed a car parked on the side of the road, we would look inside, but there was no one. Actually, it doesn't make much sense, if Azan Sangkun is really nearby, he won't stay in the car, there are houses on both sides, he can arrange a place to live casually, and we can't go door-to-door like the police.
In the blink of an eye, half past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Kaohsiung couldn't help but call Azan JOKE and asked in a low voice what the situation was. I heard that his face was not very good, and he looked left and right for a long time, and Wu Di and I observed nervously, but there was no movement. After hanging up, he said to us: "The two of them have already fought each other with yin methods, and they haven't taken advantage of it, and the situation of Azan JOKE is not good." I hurriedly asked what was wrong, Kaohsiung shook his head, and said that in order to prevent someone from following him, he couldn't go directly to the hotel to find it, so let them rest there and talk about it tomorrow.
THE THREE OF US WENT BACK TO THE DORMITORY, AND THE NIGHT WAS VERY ANXIOUS, AND WE FINALLY STAYED UP UNTIL DAWN, AND AZAN BUDAN AND AZAN JOKE CAME OUT OF THE HOTEL AND WENT HOME ON THEIR OWN. Kaohsiung and I had boiled noodles at noon before we set off and arrived at Azanbudan's residence. saw that the faces of the two were very poor, especially Azan JOKE, whose face was almost as white as paper. I'M CURIOUS, ACCORDING TO MANA, AZAN JOKE IS DEFINITELY ABOVE AZAN BUDAN, WHY IS HE MORE SERIOUS?
During the conversation, it was learned that at about twelve o'clock at midnight last night, the two Azan sensed a powerful Yin Technique, and it was obvious that a head-lowering master began to cast a spell. The two of them jointly used Yu Ye to fight, but strangely did not take advantage, but Yu Ye suddenly lost control in the middle of the spell casting process, and even began to fight back, using the Cambodian Ji Ji Yin Curse. We all know that Pengma's Yin Spirit has been transformed into a Dharma cultivator under the blessing of Azandharu's Ji Ji Yin Mantra, and it will continue to practice in the underworld, and of course it will have its own consciousness and behavior. To put it in layman's terms, it is equivalent to the process of Azanbudan and Azan JOKE in the confrontation with the head-lowering master, and Peng Ma used a yin spell to help the head-lowering master in the underworld, and jointly dealt with Azan Budan and Azan JOKE.
In last night's Yin Law Confrontation, Azan Budan stopped casting spells after his physical strength was stopped, and all of them were fought by Azan JOKE, but with the help of Peng Ma Yin Spirit, Azan JOKE was still defeated. If it weren't for his high enough mana, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to withdraw.
"It's a pity that I don't know where the other party is. Kaohsiung said. I thought about it for a while, and said that the other party might always be paying attention to our movements, and asked Kaohsiung if he wanted to come up with a trick to hide from the world, so that we could simply pretend that we had been tricked, maybe it would paralyze the other party and let them relax, so that it was possible to show the horse's feet.
Kaohsiung thought about it and nodded in agreement. Huang Chengcheng asked again: "Kexi, how can we convince the other party that we have all been hit by the head?" Wu Di scratched his head and said that he had to call the hospital and let the ambulance take us all to the hospital.
"That's a good idea, but what if the stalkers follow us to the hospital and see if we're dead?" I asked. Kaohsiung took out his mobile phone, flipped through a few phone numbers, and made two more calls, as if he was contacting someone from a hospital. Finally, after hanging up, he told us that he knew a Thai woman, and he was an old customer, and her husband was the director of a hospital in the suburbs of Bangkok, so he could ask him for help, but the hospital was not large, and there was only one ambulance in the whole hospital. Kaohsiung instructed Wu Di to let him continue to monitor the SIM card tracker in the store, and use the recording function of the mobile phone to record the call if there is a call.
Two hours later, the van from the hospital arrived, and two staff members came out and carried me and Kaohsiung onto stretchers. The reason why Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di were left is also to enhance the authenticity, so that the other party mistakenly thinks that only the two of us ate that meal, Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di didn't eat for some reason, it is possible that they have already eaten, or they didn't eat because they weren't hungry, so it's more real. After all, Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di still have to do business, so it is convenient to contact us.
In this way, Kaohsiung and I came to this hospital and arranged in the same ward. The husband of the female client in Kaohsiung came over for a brief examination and told the nurse that the two patients were too sick to be disturbed, and that the door of the ward was closed and no one was allowed to enter except him.
In the morning, Wu Di called and told us that he had heard Liu Xinmei make two more phone calls, one of which seemed to be to the restaurant, saying that he would transfer the money to his account. The second was to a certain man, saying that it seemed that last night's fight was successful, not only repelling the opponent's Azan, but also sending the two dealers to the hospital.
Kaohsiung asked Wu Di: "Did Liu Xinmei mention any names?"
"I mentioned it," said Wu, "and she said that she had the man tell Master Azan Sangkun that when the two men died, the reward would be given to him on time." ”
Sure enough, it was the head descending master named Azan Sangkun! Now I finally sat down, I don't know why, but I was relieved in my heart, and my hanging heart finally fell to the ground. In the past, we were in the open and the other party was in the dark, but only now do we know who the specific enemy is, so there is no need to guess. The next thing went according to plan, and in the dead of night, the director of the hospital sent the van to transport us both out, and told the nurse that he was very sick and that he would be transferred to the big hospital. The driver drove out of the car, and the director also followed in the car, driving on a road with no vehicles, stopping halfway, Wu Di was already waiting in Huang Chengcheng's old Mercedes-Benz, and the director transferred us to the car, which was to hide people's eyes and ears, in case someone asked the driver afterwards.
Wu Di drove us back to our apartment in Kaohsiung and confirmed that no one was following us. THEN HE DROVE TO THE INTERSECTION NEAR THE JEWELRY STORE AND PICKED UP AZAN BUDAN AND AZAN JOKE. After everyone gathered, Wu Di carried the monitoring machine in the car into the house, and we continued to listen, but it was of no value.
"The top priority now is to find a way to bless this thing well. AZAN JOKE GESTURED TO PENMAYUYE, WHO WAS PLACED ON THE TABLE. I looked at the skull with dense black and red mantras written on it, and said that neither of you can bless it, who else can you find, you can't go to the ghost king himself, this is his apprentice.
Azan JOKE said: "It is definitely not possible to find the ghost king of Penang, you need a master with high mana and non-business, preferably the kind who has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, how many do you know?" Speaking of this, I immediately remembered two names, one is Azanda Rinkang, and the other is Azan Phishi, so I said what I thought.