I asked, "What if this emperor is so powerful that he manages the common people so well that he has no strength to resist?"

"There are cases of this, but very rarely. Kaohsiung replied, "I want the kind of Azan or Lu Shi master who has extremely high and profound mana, the Dharma they practice is all from ancient times to the present, and the Dharma text is complete, and its imprisoning power is by no means comparable to the Yin Dharma mastered by these ordinary black-clothed Azan now, but this kind of mage can rarely be encountered even in Southeast Asia, where Azan is everywhere." Over the years, I have only known three people, one is Azanda Rinkang from Myanmar, the other is the Penang ghost king of Malay, and the other is Ruth Luen, who specializes in blessing all kinds of baby shooting. ”

Everyone nodded their heads and expressed their admiration for Kaohsiung's professionalism. When I heard him mention the name of Ruth Luhn, I suddenly remembered that Kaohsiung had told me before that sometimes it would be uncomfortable to be in contact with the femininity for a long time, and he had time to take me to Ruth Luen for a Ruth empowerment. And I also dreamed of the baby spirit at night when I was Dengchai, and I felt unwell the next day, so I guess this is the reason again, so I told Kaohsiung.

"No problem," Kaohsiung said, "you're going back to the Beijing Budmulet store tomorrow, and in a few months you'll stop being the store manager and come back to Thailand to do these things slowly." ”

After eating, I went out to play at a bar near Chinatown, and then went to Nana Street for a massage, and when I got home, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning. I was very sleepy in bed, but I remembered the phone call that night. I heard that he deceived a total of three people, one was the death of his uncle, one was to buy Tang Bohu's paintings, and the other was the lady. If the demands of the first two are unrealistic and unworthy of sympathy, the third one makes me unable to calm down. According to common sense, it is unlikely that a criminal who has been sentenced to death will be able to settle it with money, and no one will believe it. But for that lady, the death of her husband is equivalent to half of the sky falling, and the family will be ruined, who cares if it is true or not? And a liar like Mr. Zhao is the life-saving straw in her heart.

The next morning, I went to the duty-free shop at Bangkok airport to buy a few gifts: a Jinlion belt for my father, an imported silk scarf for my mother, and a women's bag for Luo Li, which cost nearly 2,000 yuan. Huang Chengcheng went back to the jewelry store and saw the bag, and hurriedly asked why he didn't buy it, and then took out a bag from the safe in the bedroom, which was the same brand I bought, with a slightly different style, but basically the same, just like a sister. The price tag above shows that it is more than 500 yuan cheaper than the one I bought, which is equivalent to a 7% discount.

I looked at Huang Chengxin, put the two bags side by side, and carefully compared, although I don't know much about the bag, but after comparison, I found that no matter the color, pattern, workmanship, hardware, feel, taste, weight and even the invisible label inside, they are exactly the same, there is no difference.

"Can you tell me the truth, are these luxury goods of yours real or fake?" I asked.

Huang Chengcheng replied impatiently: "Oh, Boss Tian, why are you still asking? Of course it's true, I don't believe you can take it to the duty-free shop and let the clerk identify it, if it's fake, I'll give you all the things in the safe! Go and return the bag you bought, you can return it!"

Huang Chengcheng told me before that he wanted me to help him get rid of some inventory so that he could change the glass from Hong Kong, so I agreed, but there was not enough time to toss back and forth, so I discussed, I took Huang Chengcheng's bag, went to the airport to return the money I bought, and then went back and remitted the money to him.

When I arrived at the airport, I returned the bag smoothly, but I didn't take out Huang Chengcheng's bag, and the person definitely couldn't give it an identification. Flying all the way back to Beijing, Luo Li had already helped me set the meal when I entered the door, and it was still steaming. Giving her the bag, Luo Li was very happy and said that it was rare for me to remember her. I kept an eye on it and said that I bought it in a * store in Bangkok, and it looks like the store is very big, but I don't know if there are any ghosts, so I take the time to find a way to identify it.

During the meal, Luo Li said that I didn't look very good, and I told her about Mr. Zhao's business, but Luo Li was silent. The woman was sensitive, and she must have sympathized more with the lady, but there was really nothing I could do to help her.

"Can you give Mr. Zhao a call and ask if the lady has paid the money?" Luo Li couldn't help but ask me. I smiled bitterly and said how easy to talk about this, how can you say this if you ask a liar if he has succeeded? But Luo Li insisted that I ask, I knew that she wanted to relieve the knots in her heart, but she really didn't want to call, so she texted Mr. Zhao to ask.

Mr. Zhao's business was introduced to me by Huang Chengcheng, and it has nothing to do with the Buddha shop, but in order to show sincerity, I still shared 10% of the profit to the store. Let Luo Li put 1,700 yuan into the account, and the mobile phone I put in my trouser pocket made a short vibration, and there was a text message. I quietly went to the bathroom and pretended to go to the toilet, took out my mobile phone to look, and sure enough, it was sent by Mr. Zhao: "It was remitted the day before yesterday, what?"

I was shocked, so I had to text back casually: "Congratulations, it has an effect before I start the offering." "At night, when I was about to go to bed, Luo Li asked me if Mr. Zhao had a text message back, and I said that I had already replied, saying that the lady had given up and didn't want to send money.

Luo Li asked, "Is it true? Show me my phone." I reluctantly handed her the phone, Luo Li flipped through it for a long time, asked me why I didn't find it, I said that I had deleted it a long time ago, and I didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of customer in the future. Luo Li was skeptical, but didn't say anything. I was afraid that she would be suspicious, so I added that Mr. Zhao didn't seem to be very happy, this is a big business, 100,000 yuan, it is not a small amount for him, and it is definitely not happy if he didn't cheat the money. Luo Li snorted and said that if this guy was allowed to cheat the money smoothly, it would be God who was blind.

Lying on the bed, I began to have insomnia again, and it seemed that I could see the lady crying, not only was her husband shot, but also saddled with a loan shark of 100,000 yuan, and when the time came, she couldn't afford to pay back the money and the house was taken away, what should she do with the child, the baby is only a few months old, do you want to sleep on the street? I sold the little ghost boy to people like Mr. Zhao, is it robbing the rich to help the poor, or am I helping to abuse the poor? I have robbed the rich, but I have not helped the poor!

When I woke up the next day, I felt dizzy, and when I walked to the bathroom, Luo Li looked at me like this, touched my forehead with her hand, and said that it was a little hot, so I hurriedly went to a nearby pharmacy to buy a thermometer for me to measure, and the value was 38.5 degrees. She asked me to take medicine, I shook my head and said just drink more boiled water, in my opinion, this fever is a little strange, I didn't blow the air conditioner or fan on a hot day, and I didn't have a cold before, why did I suddenly have a fever, is it the result of contact with the little ghost's femininity, or is it because Mr. Zhao deceived the lady and felt guilty?