Chapter 1209: Selling a House
The next afternoon, Azan called me and said that Papan had died. I was shocked and hurriedly asked, Azan Nuo said that Papan's wife and family were in the hospital every day, but Papan's vital signs were getting weaker and weaker, and he swallowed his breath in the middle of the night last night. He was also there, and when he saw Papan's family crying, he felt very uncomfortable.
"I killed Papan," said Azanno, "and he wouldn't have been so miserable if I hadn't given him water in a beer, and I want to tell his family." "I hurriedly said don't, it's meaningless, you dropped your head not only for yourself, but also to help us. Papan almost killed two of our best friends, Azan when he found Azan, this guy is greedy and black-hearted, you are doing a good deed.
Azan Nuo smiled: "It's a good deed, it's a good deed...... I think he spoke differently, and he didn't dare to say anything more, just persuaded him not to be impulsive, if you really say it, you will have a lawsuit, this stupid thing can't be done.
"I won't say," replied Azanno, "it's just that I'd love to say it." "I said that you don't want to think about it, what should you do, you are Azan, do you want to take the business of lowering people's heads in the future, do you still tell that person after you fall, do you have to lower your head by me?
Azan Nuo sighed: "My mana is mediocre, but I have also been cultivating the Fa for nearly ten years, but I never thought that I would surrender to my friends." "I SAID THAT THIS HEAD DROP WAS NOT DROPPED BY YOU, IT WAS DROPPED BY AZAN JOKE, IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU, AND YOU DIDN'T CAST A SPELL. After persuading for a long time, I finally calmed Azannuo's emotions, and after hanging up the phone, I sighed, thinking that people like Azannuo can actually practice the Fa, just like people who don't like killing have to be executioners, it's really funny.
In the evening, I saw Kaohsiung on the phone, seemingly to Azanbudan, saying something related to Azanfan. Later, he sat on the couch and asked me to take the time to call Azan Joke and ask him if it would help his mana if he succeeded in giving Azan a death to death. I asked, "You're going to kill Azan with your head down?"
"It's okay to use a knife!" Kaohsiung said, "I asked Azanbudan just now, and he said that Azan Pan is a Dharma cultivator after all, and if he can be killed with a Yin Curse, it will be regarded as a successful fight, and the mana of the head descending master will be greatly improved." ”
I nodded, "I see...... Then what are you still looking for Azan JOKE for? Azan Fan is already a waste, I think as long as he is a head lowering master, he can be killed, right?" Kaohsiung said nonsense, the problem is that Azan Budan is no longer willing to make a move, after all, it is his uncle, he is a little taboo, and he doesn't want to cause this trouble, what should I do when the ghost king comes to find him.
"Then Azan JOKE will have the same concerns, even if you don't look at the face of Uncle Zai, you have to worry about the ghost king, right?" I replied.
Kaohsiung smoked a cigarette: "Maybe Azan JOKE is not afraid of this, that guy is bent on improving his mana, and he doesn't even pay attention to Master Penang Ghost King." I THOUGHT TO MYSELF, SO I TOOK OUT MY PHONE AND CALLED AZAN JOKE AND TOLD ME ABOUT THE SITUATION.
Unexpectedly, Azan JOKE agreed very happily: "It's completely okay! As long as we do it secretly, it is unlikely that the ghost king will know about this, when are you going to do it?" I simply handed the phone to Kaohsiung and asked them to communicate.
In the end, everyone agreed that Kaohsiung would send someone to find Azanfan's whereabouts first, stare him to death, and then notify Azan JOKE to come to Thailand. This is not an easy job, Azanpan is a Thai and has been living in Thailand before, so he goes wherever he has business. But since his defeat in the fight, he has been in hiding, and even many dealers don't know where he is. Of course, there is no impermeable wall, and Azanfan always wants to see people, and he is still found to be whereabouts, first knowing that he has consumed too much mana and will not be able to cultivate the Fa for two or three years, and then knowing that he can't help but use the Yin Spell to cast on people, causing the witch spell to devour the body, and he can no longer use the Yin Method, and has become a waste among the cultivators.
As long as Azanfan did not decide to live in seclusion in the mountains, there was always a way to find out his whereabouts. Even if he lives in seclusion in the mountains, even if he is a deep mountain master like Azanda Linkang, he must have an assistant who comes out every few months to buy rice, flour, grain, oil and other supplies. Azanfan doesn't look like a person who can be more ascetic than Azanda Linkang, so it's impossible that he won't be found.
Half a month passed quickly, this day Kaohsiung answered a phone call in the bedroom, immediately got up and drove with me to the airport, on the way he told me that his acquaintances at the airport learned through the computer database that Huang Chengcheng had flown from Guangzhou to Bangkok, and landed two hours later. I said, "Why didn't this guy tell us?"
"If he had such a good conscience, I wouldn't have to ask an acquaintance at the airport to help me monitor it!" Kaohsiung snorted, "This dead profiteer, if he can keep his integrity, he won't be called Huang Chengcheng!" When we came to the airport, we parked our cars on the side of the road. The old car in Kaohsiung itself is very old, and it has been in two car accidents, and now it can be driven, but the air conditioner has long been broken. It's July, the hottest time in China, and although it's not the hottest season in Thailand, the outside temperature is still in the thirties. The car is iron-sheeted, and it absorbs heat faster than plastic, so the inside of the car is as hot as a small steamer. Even though the windows were all open, it still wouldn't work. I kept fanning with a fan I brought back from China, and drank cold Coke, but it was still hot.
I said, "Boss Gao, even if you don't have the money to change the car, you always fix the air conditioner?" Kaohsiung said that it would be repaired tomorrow. At this time, I saw a familiar figure walking out of the airport building, although he was wearing sunglasses, I could still tell at a glance that it was Huang Chengcheng. Friends of more than three years, I remember what posture this guy walks. As soon as I happily pushed the car door open, Kaohsiung pulled me in: "What are you going to do?"
"Go over and get him!" I replied. Kaohsiung smiled and shook his head, saying no, we will follow him, and when he goes through the payment procedures with the buyer of the villa and gets the money, we will come out again, and we have to let the family finish the business with peace of mind. I smiled and said that Boss Gao still had a heart, so we saw Huang Chengcheng waving for a taxi, and Kaohsiung drove the car to follow far behind.
The taxi stopped in front of an apartment on Sukhumvit Road, and a middle-aged man came out and got into Huang Chengcheng's car. I wondered, "I've never seen this person before." "Kaohsiung told me that this should be the holder of the villa, and Thai law does not allow non-Thai people to buy Thai land, so they must find a company or find a Thai person to do it, and the two sides sign a contract, stating that the Thai person is only the agent and does not own the land.