Chapter 92: Head Lowering (2)
"Is it for you all, or just for Yingying herself." The White Crane Taoist asked.
"Only the two girls were counted, and the fortune teller said that he had rules and never told fortunes to boys. Ah Zhu said.
"There's something wrong with that. The White Crane Daoist slapped his thigh.
He turned his head and said to Zhao Xingye: "Let's rush to Lingquan immediately tomorrow to see what purpose this person has, in addition, you invite more bodyguards, I guess this time it won't just move your mouth." ”
"Besides, young man, how about you please come with us tomorrow?"
Ah Zhu nodded yes.
Zhao Xingye also hurriedly picked up the phone to contact the bodyguard.
"I'll go back first, and when you arrange the staff, we'll go together. After the White Crane Daoist finished explaining, he went back by himself.
Early the next morning, Zhao Xingye appeared in front of the hexagram booth of the White Crane Daoist with eight bodyguards with big shoulders and round waists.
"Immortal Chief, I've found the person you want. ”
The White Crane Daoist looked at the bodyguards in black suits and nodded with satisfaction. "Boss Zhao, you ask them if they have guns. ”
"So strict, do you want to use a gun?" Zhao Xingye not only blurted out.
"I think since that person who dares to shoot unscrupulously is definitely not an ordinary person, we have to succeed at one time, if he finds out and escapes, it will be difficult to find him again. The White Crane Daoist said.
"Okay," Zhao Xingye gritted his teeth, and then went back to explain to a few bodyguards. Then he returned to the White Crane Dao people.
"Immortal Chief, I told them, let's go. ”
The White Crane Daoist nodded, and then several people took four cars and began to drive towards Lingquan.
Lingquan is a county-level city near Shakou City, known as Lingquan.
The group came to the pedestrian street of Lingquan, and just after walking a short distance, Ah Zhu pointed to a fortune-telling stall and said to the White Crane Taoist: "Last time, I was there to tell my fortune." ”
The White Crane Daoist covered the sun with his hands and observed some.
I saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe sitting in front of a fortune telling booth, foaming at the mouth to a fortune teller.
"Didn't you say he wasn't a man?" asked Ah Zhu.
"That's right? That's what he said. Ah Zhu was also surprised.
"That's him. The White Crane Daoist said, "Boss Zhao, you let people scatter around, don't let him run away." ”
Then the White Crane Daoist walked over alone.
The middle-aged man who told the fortune was talking like a river, when he felt that there was one more person beside him, and when he looked up, he saw a Taoist with a Taoist spirit and fairy bones standing in front of him.
The fortune teller's robe was bought, he was not a Taoist at all, and now when he saw a Taoist priest standing in front of him, he thought he was here to make trouble, so he said loudly: "This Taoist friend, what's the matter?"
"I see that you are very hot for others, so I will also calculate a hexagram. The White Crane Daoist said with a grin. "What's the matter?
The fortune teller felt weak for a while, he hurriedly sent the guest away, and then said to the White Crane Taoist: "Fellow Daoist, don't be joking?"
"I'm not kidding, I'm here to tell the fortune. The White Crane Daoist pulled over the chair and sat down, and then said, "Come, let me calculate whether the lord who uses other people's money to do bad things can have a good reward?"
The fortune teller sweated on his head when he heard this, and he hurriedly said loudly: "You crazy Taoist, what are you talking nonsense here? Hurry up, or I'm not welcome." ”
As he spoke, as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he was about to step forward to pick up the White Crane Daoist.
"What's the matter?" "The White Crane Daoist was not afraid at all, "Great Sage, give him some lessons." ”
As soon as the White Crane Daoren's words fell, a monkey came out from under his robe, the Great Sage loved to play the most in his life, it jumped directly onto the shoulder of the White Crane Daoist with an arrow step, and then went down with one paw, and the fortune teller had a few more blood marks on his face.
"Ahh "If you dare to commit murder against monkeys, I have to sue you. ”
"Okay, you sue. The White Crane Daoist grabbed the fortune teller's wrist and pressed him directly to the chair, "I'll tell you the truth, the girl who was told by you last time is dying, if you can explain it clearly, you can sue, I see if you die first, or I die first." ”
"What?" the fortune teller couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the words of the White Crane Daoist, "How can this be?"
"That's it," Baihe Daoist pointed to Zhao Xingye behind him and said: "That is the girl's father, if you don't tell the truth, I'll let him come and ask you in person, he came with a gun this time." ”
The fortune teller took a look at Zhao Xingye, and immediately affirmed the words of the White Crane Daoist, who is the best at observing words and emotions in their line of work.
"I said, I said, it's really none of my business. The fortune teller sat down honestly and said to the White Crane Daoist.
It turned out that not long ago, a person found him, saying that he was going to find a girl with fate for his son, and specified the birth date, and if he wanted to find this girl, he would have to leave a strand of her hair, saying that it was their rule there.
The fortune teller didn't want to take this job, but the man gave a high price of 100,000 yuan, so he agreed, and from that day on, he didn't follow the man's job, and specifically found a girl to tell fortunes, and it was free. In the end, he really met Yingying.
He took advantage of Yingying's inattention, secretly cut a strand of her hair, and then handed it to the man, who gave him 100,000 yuan, if he hadn't lost in the casino, he wouldn't have come out to set up a stall to tell fortunes again.
After hearing this, the White Crane Daoist felt that what he said was true, and if he was given ten dares, he would not dare to harm people, otherwise why would he still set up a stall here to tell fortunes?
"How can I believe that what you say is true?" asked the White Crane Daoren sharply.
"If you don't believe it, you go and ask other fortune-telling stalls, it's not just me who took the job, everyone took it. The fortune teller gestured to a stall in the distance.
"Then how did you hand over the hair to the man. The White Crane Daoist asked again.
He said at the time that he directly asked me to hand over my hair to the front desk of Lihua Hotel, saying that it was okay to give it to Mr. Qiu, and as soon as I went, the waitress at the front desk immediately gave me the money. The fortune teller said.
"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being, but before this matter is settled, I will grieve you for a few days. The White Crane Daoist turned back to Zhao Xingye and said, "Let one of your subordinates find a place to watch over him first." ”
"Fellow Daoist, can't you do this?" the fortune teller had not finished speaking.
A bodyguard stepped forward and slapped him in the face, immediately beating him honestly, and then the bodyguard grabbed him by the neck and stuffed him into the car.
After the Baihe Daoist briefly introduced the situation to Zhao Xingye, he said: "It seems that we have to go to the Lihua Hotel to see who it is?"
"Listen to you. Zhao Xingye saw that the Baihe Daoist found the reason so quickly, and he had already regarded him as the backbone in his heart.
"Let's go. "The White Crane Dao people and their entourage went to the Lihua Hotel again.
The White Crane Daoist did not let the others follow, but entered the gate of the Lihua Hotel by himself, and as soon as he entered the gate, he walked directly to the front desk.
"Hello, Mr. Qiu came to me to talk about things, where can I find him. The White Crane Daoist asked casually.
"Oh, it's really unfortunate, Mr. Qiu just went out. The front desk lady pointed to the Mercedes-Benz car that had just driven out and said.
The White Crane Daoist hurriedly ran down in three steps and two steps, then got into the car and said to the driver: "Quick, keep up with the Mercedes in front." ”
Hearing the anxious words of the White Crane Daoist, the driver hurriedly started the car and chased after him.
Soon, the car caught up with the Mercedes in front.
"Don't get too close, be careful if they find out, let's just follow behind. The White Crane Daoist confessed.
"Okay. "The driver was a veteran, and he followed the car behind the Mercedes, neither too far nor too close.
The four cars followed the Mercedes for a long time, and finally the Mercedes drove into a villa in the suburbs.
"Immortal Chief, what should I do?" Zhao Xingye asked.
"Leave a car to keep an eye on, and the rest of us will come back in the evening. "The White Crane Daoist thought for a while, felt that it was too conspicuous to come here during the day, and then decided to come back at night.
Time flies, and soon it's evening.
Baihe Dao and Zhao Xingye and others came here again.
"Shall we go in?" Zhao Xingye urged eagerly.
The White Crane Daoist thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Okay, but you have to stay outside, and I'll go in with them." ”
"No, I'm going to go in too, I want to see who is so cruel and wants to harm my daughter. Zhao Xingye disagreed.
At Zhao Xingye's insistence, the White Crane Daoist agreed, "You can go in, but you have to stay by my side one step, I estimate that there is danger inside." ”
Zhao Xingye nodded in agreement, and the White Crane Daoist agreed.
A bodyguard climbed in from outside the wall, and then opened the door of the villa, and then Bai Hedao and Zhao Xingye entered the villa.
I didn't feel anything in the courtyard, but as soon as I entered the villa, everyone immediately felt a chill.
"How can it be so cold?" muttered one of the bodyguards.
At this moment, the light in the living room of the villa suddenly turned on.
"Who are you?" a voice came from the second floor.
When the White Crane Daoist looked up, he saw a man in his fifties appearing on the stairs on the second floor, followed by a man in his twenties and thirties.
Although the facial features of the two people are similar, they look like a father and son.
Seeing so many people suddenly breaking into his villa, the older man walked up the stairs, while the young man behind him followed.
As the distance approached, the White Crane Daoist saw that the older man was ordinary, and there was nothing surprising about it, but there were some tiny flesh bumps on his face.
The young man, on the other hand, had a black face and a blue glow.
As soon as the White Crane Daoist saw the young man, he was immediately taken aback, according to the appearance, the color on the young man's face was obviously the one that only the dead would have, could it be that he was a dead corpse?