Chapter 11 Chasing the Murderer in the North City

Luo Xiaobai was still curious about what this Nicholas pretending to be a coercion would use to bluff the little white-collar worker, so he followed Li Daming and walked to the back hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he came to the back hall, Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but be dumbfounded, only to see that the room was full of golden-bodied Arhats of all sizes, no less than dozens.

Li Daming stepped forward and looked around, picked up a baby-sized golden Buddha casually, and handed it to Luo Xiaobai.

Luo Xiaobai hurriedly stretched out his hands to pick it up, but he didn't expect that the arhat was light in his hand, and his feelings were the gold paint of his mother's wood.

He couldn't help but curse the old liar in his heart, a piece of wood can deceive tens of thousands of people, and he lied about what kind of treasure the town store is, your sister in the town! The room is full of scorpions, like scorpions, like a single one.

"That...... Master? Aren't we Taoist orthodoxy? Why is there an Arhat statue? Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but wonder.

Li Daming glared at him and said coldly: "You little hairy kid knows a fart!" We pay attention to the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and there is nothing wrong with the combination of Taoism and Buddhism. ”

Luo Xiaobai has a black line on his face again.

After a while, the little white-collar worker saw an old man and a young man walking out of the back hall.

When he saw the golden Buddha in Luo Xiaobai's arms, his eyes were about to fall out, and he saw a life-saving straw like a dying person.

Li Da came to the little white-collar worker and said lightly: "Originally, the old man thought that you were just provoking ordinary evil ghosts, but I didn't think that you would kill Tai Sui and provoke the youngest son of the ghost mother. ”

The little white-collar worker didn't even have time to say thank you, so he stepped forward and snatched the Arhat statue in Luo Xiaobai's hand and hugged it tightly in his arms, for fear that Li Da would regret it and go back.

"Master Xie, I will return it as soon as possible, Master Xie, you are the Bodhisattva who saves the world!" The little white-collar worker said with a thousand thanks.

Li Da waved his hand in a way that was not annoying, and said, "Go, go, go!" If it's catastrophic, don't forget to send it back. ”

Seeing the little white-collar worker happily running out of the door with the statue of Arhat, Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but feel a little helpless, thinking that he used to work hard to catch ghosts and subdue demons, and only earned tens of thousands of yuan at a time.

This shameless old man actually used a piece of wood to deceive tens of thousands of people, this fucking fucking society, where can it be reasonable?

"What if he doesn't return the Buddha statue then?" Luo Xiaobai asked.

Li Da understood that while spitting on the stars, he counted the banknotes on the table, and both eyes were about to fly out.

He said absentmindedly: "What a fart! He thinks that thing can keep him safe for the rest of his life, and you are still willing to give it to people, fellow of those who save his life? It's just a piece of wood, what else do you want it to do? ”

Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh: "Human nature! For the sake of life, money, credit, and dignity can be dispensed without. ”

"Don't moan around there! What a good day! Lao Tzu really didn't look away, you take it, don't forget to come to work tomorrow. Li Daming picked up a wad of banknotes and threw it over.

Luo Xiaobai stretched out his two fingers and gently clamped it, then caught the pile of banknotes and put them in his pocket.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the night of early spring came very early, the cold wind blew, Luo Xiaobai still squatted in the dark corner and did not move, for some reason, he inexplicably liked the dark corner recently.

There was a snap of a quick trot.

Luo Xiaobai looked up and saw a burly figure running over quickly under the dim street lamp.

He recognized it at a glance as the donkey's big tongue.

The donkey's big tongue came to the place he had agreed during the day, and looked back and forth as if he were a thief.

"Coming?" Luo Xiaobai curled up in the corner and said coldly.

"Oh my god! What's that? The donkey's big tongue was startled, and he hurriedly looked at it.

Luo Xiaobai stood up lazily and stretched.

The donkey's big tongue froze, and when he saw that the guy who came out of the corner turned out to be a person, it was Luo Xiaobai, who had made an appointment with him during the day.

"Brother? Let's go. The voice of the donkey's big tongue seemed a little excited.

So the two of them quickly walked in the direction where the donkey's big tongue came from, and when they turned the corner, Luo Xiaobai saw an old-fashioned Santana under the street lamp.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the key!" After the donkey's big tongue finished speaking, he felt it in his trouser pocket, and after a while, he did find a car key.

"Okay! Are you all mixed in the car and drove? Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but admire.

The donkey's big tongue smiled, and he pretended to be forced to say: "Santana 2000, what's the matter?" Let's just sit here, and when we get to the place in a while, they will rush at our arrogance, and those deflated calves will be scared half to death! ”

didn't wait for Luo Xiaobai to speak, but he heard a curse from the opposite building: "Little rabbit cub! I don't sleep in the middle of the night, howling to mourn your uncle? It's ****** 2016, you open an antique and come out to talk to your mother? ”

The two of them immediately became like frosted eggplants, and the donkey's big tongue silently took the car keys and walked towards the door.

Luo Xiaobai fixed his eyes and looked, Nima! Old-fashioned padlocks! It's a big lock and it's still hanging on the door, and I don't know how he got that door nose up.

"Brother! You're so fucking tall! Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh, just this car, if it was to be put on hold during the day, no one would sit on the money.

The donkey's tongue poked open the padlocks on both sides, and together the two of them got into the antique car and drove in the direction of the northern city.

It is only a little more than an hour's drive from Xicheng to Beicheng, but the broken car of the donkey's big tongue walked for more than two hours before getting off the ring highway.

The donkey's big tongue was familiar with the road, and he walked through this dilapidated town, as if he had been there many times.

Beicheng is a well-known slum in your city, full of dilapidated houses and mottled red brick buildings, and the streets are full of domestic garbage, and there are no street lights.

After driving for a while, the donkey's big tongue pulled over to the side of the road and pulled out a piece of paper from his butt pocket.

Luo Xiaobai took a closer look, only to find that it was a map drawn by himself, the lines on the paper were crooked, and there was a broken part in the middle, I believe that only the donkey's big tongue himself could understand it.

"You drew this map! Pretty casual, huh? Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but be sarcastic.

The donkey's big tongue sighed and said, "No way, who let our broken car can't keep up with other people's vans?" I lost it several times, but I drew it after following it several times, and they almost found out. ”

Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but have a black line on his face, thinking of a broken car that can't even keep up with a van, you buy it to fuck your uncle? This old boy must have been deceived, just this car, it is too troublesome to sell scrap iron.

"Huh? Got it. The donkey's big tongue glanced ahead, then thought about it against his top-secret map.

Then he was about to start the car and continue to drive forward, but he fired several times, and the antique car could not be started.

"! Broke down? The donkey's big tongue cursed and got out of the car and walked forward.

Then he was stunned, and saw that his eyes were wide, as if he had seen something terrible. (To be continued.) )