Hu Jin nodded and said, "There is a little discovery." ”

"What did you find?" I asked him curiously.

Hu Jinna glanced at Chen Erwa next to him, Chen Erwa reluctantly took out a small golden square strip from her pocket, and then quickly stuffed it back into her pocket, picking out and muttering, You promised me, the good things found in the house are mine.

"Gold bars?" I asked Hu Jin in a low voice.

Hu Jin nodded and said: "It's a gold bar, and it's familiar, I'll tell you more later, there are photos of money in the villa, I wrote it down, as long as we can meet him next time, we will not admit mistakes." ”

I knew that he was afraid of Chen Erwa from the side, so he didn't continue to ask more, nodded and said, Brother Jin, do you believe in fortune telling?

"What?" Hu Jin asked me with a shocked face: "Fortune telling, if you can calculate it, then you still read chicken feather books, go to chicken feather classes, and directly find a fortune teller to approve your life, and the good ones will wait at home to make a fortune, and the bad ones will quickly find a rope and hang yourself, my third master, you don't have that nerve, right?"

Chen Erwa nodded from the side, and the arrogant Yuntian clenched her small fist and said, my life is up to me, not to the sky, and the sky is going to destroy me, I will destroy the sky.

Hu Jin kicked Chen Erwa's ass and scolded, your life is up to me, and it will only kill you in an instant!

Chen Erwa scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and swished, Jin Ye, we are all our own people, I know that you are powerful, you can save me some face.

"Do you want to be inside?, or I'll sew a bed and futon for you again?" Hu Jin frowned, but Chen Erwa didn't dare to continue squeaking.

I waved my hand and said, it's just that I just met a very interesting monk, forget it, I guess I haven't rested well in the past two days, and I have auditory hallucinations, let's go back!

took a taxi back to the bathing center, and just saw Meng Cripple beckoning people to change the signboard on the door, "Tianmen Bath" The four golden characters looked unusually domineering and mighty.

Chen Erwa said that he was going to see his mother and his sister, and after he left, Hu Jin and I went to the upstairs lounge and returned to the house, Hu Jin lowered his voice and said, Little Third Master, the gold bar he stole from Qian Jin's house is exactly the same as the batch of goods in our hands, and there is a Japanese text printed on the bottom corner of one side, I can see it clearly, do you say it will be...

"Does Qian Jin have anything to do with the people in the ghost group?" I said to myself, frowning.

Hu Jin nodded and said, I think there is really this possibility, the gold bars are exactly the same, it is definitely not a coincidence, I suspect that the batch of gold bars we stole at the beginning is estimated to be the people of the ghost group who want to use it to make offerings to a certain big leader, maybe it is Qian Jin, maybe it is someone else.

I lit a cigarette, pondered quickly in my head, and asked Hu Jin sideways, has the gold bars been disposed of?

"Deal with a part, it was the second uncle of Sichuan pepper who helped us sell it, and he promised me before that the gold bars would be sold to some small countries in Southeast Asia, and it was absolutely impossible for them to appear in the stone market. Hu Jin rubbed his nose and replied.

I took a sip of my cigarette holder and said, let's take a step at a time, let Chen Erwa take you to the next property in the afternoon, if you can still find gold bars, it means that Qian Jinzhen is colluding with the people of the ghost group, if that's the case, I will feel more at ease when I start, and I will feel that I am actually eliminating harm for the people!

When the two of us were talking, there was a knock on the door, and Meng Lame poked in half of his head and whispered, Third Master, I have something I want to discuss with you.

I beckoned him in.

Meng Cripple said with a bitter face, Third Master is not that I have nothing to do, we are in mixed society, not a charity, you let me take in Chen Erwa and his sister, no problem! The little girl is beautiful after all, and she can help a little, but how can the arrange it?

I said, let's get a private room first, and you can go around and contact in the next day or two to see if there is a suitable nursing home.

Meng Cripple drooped his face and almost cried and said: I arranged his mother in the private room, Chen Erwa dislikes the lack of air circulation, and has to let me move to the rest hall, the guests in the hall are in and out, an old lady is and peeing, not to mention the whole black smoke miasma, and the TV is not allowed to turn on too much, you go to the hall to see, there is not a single guest in the empty hall, it is like his family's special care ward.

I raised my head at Hu Jin and said, Brother Jin, you go and discuss with Erwa, lame, you go to contact the nursing home now, let's send his mother out before eating.

Meng Cripple and Hu Jin left the room together, I lay on the bed and closed my eyes and took a nap, I felt seriously deprived of sleep for a while, anyway, everything is developing in a good direction, there is nothing to worry about at the moment, although Qian Jin has a lot of real estate in Shishi, even if I find one of more than 20 rooms a day, I can definitely search them all in three weeks, as for what is the relationship between him and the ghost group, I don't care even more, anyway, it is impossible for both sides to become friends with me.

I slept until mid-afternoon, and when I woke up, the sky was already a little dark, and I touched my shriveled stomach, I went out to eat something, but I didn't see Hu Jin and the fat man after looking for a long time, and I asked Meng Cripple's horse boy to know that they sent Chen Erwa to the sanatorium together.

I thought that no one knew me in Shishi anyway, and I was not afraid of being secretly attacked, so I kicked the pistol and went out by myself, the food sold around the train station was all pits, which was not delicious and not dead expensive, I remember that Meng Cripple said two days ago that there was a snack street in Qiaoxi District, so I took a taxi to the snack street, the taxi was just about to start, the door was pulled open suddenly, and a monk wearing a yellow robe rushed to climb into the car as if he was being chased by a dog, and shouted at the driver: "Snack Street." ”

When I saw the other party, I was immediately happy, but I didn't expect it to be the monk I met at the gate of the park before.

The taxi driver looked at me hesitantly, after all, I came up first, and I thought to myself that I would stop by anyway, so I nodded my head.

After the car walked away, the monk gasped for breath, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and muttered: "It's a mess that got rid of those stupid people." When Leng Buding saw me, he was startled, and he exclaimed as if he was going to do something to him with his hands on his chest: ", someone!"

I pouted and said, "Brother, you're in the wrong place, you should cover your face!" Then no one will be able to see that you have no skin and no face, what's the matter? Isn't it a lie again? Anyway, your itinerary is also quite full, you are still in Yuhua District in the morning, and you will run to the West District of the bridge in the evening.

The monk laughed dryly, tidied up the robe on his body, and returned to the appearance of the fairy wind bones, and shouted at me The Buddha said, young man, the so-called Buddha is destined to be a person, since God arranged for us to meet for the second time, it means that you are a destined person of my Buddha, and the poor monk is willing to cross the relationship with you...

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, I directly interrupted and said, don't talk about calves, and wait for half of the fare for one person.

"Money is something outside the body...", the monk is quite capable of acting, and continues to mumble quietly.

I nodded and said, That's just right! You'll pay all the fares later, stop chattering, I'm a very simple person, poor people talk less and have a bad temper, and I am annoyed, and I beat people regardless of the occasion and opponent.

The monk hesitated for a moment, then boldly said, "Young man, can you lend my hand and lend me a look?"

"Don't borrow it, go to the side a little, you smell on you!" I waved my hand impatiently, took out the cigarette case from my pocket, picked one up and put it in my mouth, and was just about to light the fire, when I saw a black shadow flashing in front of me, and the monk snatched my cigarette.

"!" I raised my fist and was about to slap him, but the monk grabbed my wrist and said with a smile, "Young man, I am straight at the point, guessing that you should have come here to find a catastrophe surnamed "Qian", right?

I was stunned for a moment, and muttered in my heart, is it really fake? Could it be that this dick has installed a tracker from me, and the monk grinned and put my cigarette in his mouth, and then took my lighter and lit it, and spat at me with a smoke and smiled, little brother, what the poor monk said is right?

Before I could speak, the taxi driver was not happy at the time, and hurriedly reprimanded with a white face: "No smoking in the car, extinguish!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take another puff and extinguish it immediately!" The monk immediately returned to the appearance of the third grandson, took two puffs of the cigarette holder, and popped the cigarette butt out of the car window, his right hand has been firmly holding my wrist in this process, I smoked twice, I didn't expect him to have so much strength, he didn't pull it out, for the sake of face, I didn't react too much, I thought to myself, it's a big deal to get out of the car later, find a remote corner, and find an opportunity to kill him!

In fact, I was depressed to death, obviously this trip was very hidden, but now it seems that everyone in the world knows about it, first inexplicably popped out of a snitch Chen Erwa, and then I don't know where such a crazy monk popped out.

While I was pondering how to kill him later, the monk spoke up again: "Money is the root of all evil, and everyone in the world is crazy about it, so I advise my brother to be less greedy." ”

"Uh, are you talking about money?" I asked, a little confused.

The monk said with a look of course, otherwise?