Chapter 12 Master Nong

As Han Yu thought, if this kind of underworld character wants to kill a person, the most he can do is to find a powerful killer to stab someone.

This curse is the rebellion of the weak, and it is impossible for Liu Jinzhao to choose this way.

— and, crucially, these people don't believe that the so-called curse works.

These people don't even believe in the retribution of the underworld, how can they believe in these strange things?

"Then apart from Mr. Liu, what enemies do you know he has?"

Han Yu didn't give up, but he still couldn't help but ask.

He always felt that the clues were in it, and he dug up again and again.

Liu Jinzhao understood what Han Yu meant, and he was actually curious about this matter. His eyes rolled: "Lao Gu, this person has harmed countless people and offended countless people, and he really can't count the enemies." But you said that you can have such ruthless methods, and you can't fight Lao Gu head-on, I happen to know a person. ”

"Who is it?"

Han Yu hurriedly asked.

Liu Jinzhao smiled and waved his hand: "I'm also talking casually, but I don't mean to accuse this friend, don't misunderstand, it's just that when you talk about it, I will provide you with a clue." ”

"Of course, Mr. Liu can rest assured." Han Yu's purpose is just to expand some clues, of course, it is impossible for Liu Jinzhao to identify himself as a murderer by casually mentioning him, and this is not the working method of the Eryu Detective Agency.

"That's good."

Liu Jinzhao smiled, touched his bald head, like a Maitreya Buddha: "The main thing is that this person is also my fellow villager and old friend, although there are some gods chattering, but after all, there is some friendship, and it is not good to talk nonsense and affect him." ”

"Boss."

Uncle Zhu's face changed, as if he wanted to say something to stop him.

"It's fine." Liu Jinzhao waved his hand, disapproving: "I know that you and Master Nong are good friends, but he plays so many tricks, I just talk to Mr. Han a little, it doesn't mean that he is a bad person." ”

Uncle Zhu was stunned, and he didn't dare to say more when the words came to his mouth.

He knew that Liu Jinzhao seemed to be rude, but in fact, he was the most suspicious, if he continued to talk about it, I was afraid that Liu Jinzhao would be suspicious of himself, or it was not his business.

"Master Nong?"

Han Yu frowned.

"Yes, if you live in Zhabei, you should have heard of him." Liu Jinzhao shrugged his shoulders and said: "He is a famous fortune teller, a native of Xiangxi, a ghost, and eerie, I am a little afraid of him." ”

Master Nong came to Shanghai more than ten years ago, relying on an iron mouth and a black skull in his hand, he made a name for himself in Zhabei, and there were many distinguished customers.

This man is about 40 years old, lives in a shantytown in Zhabei, and saves a lot of money on weekdays, but he still lives a sloppy and poor life, does not marry a wife, does not have children, and is faintly eccentric.

However, I heard that his fortune-telling is really effective, and occasionally he will do some magic things in response to the needs of customers, and in general, his reputation is not bad.

Liu Jinzhao's character who licked blood from the knife was in Zhabei again, and asked him to calculate his future a few times.

He didn't believe in these things, so his personal relationship with this "agricultural master" was average, but several of his generals had a close relationship with him. Especially Uncle Zhu, who listened to Master Nong's words before, once avoided life and death, and trusted him very much.

"That's a strange man."

Han Yu was surprised, it is not surprising that this kind of character can be won for a while, but he can accumulate this reputation in a place like Zhabei for more than ten years, but he is still willing to be poor, such a person must have some real skills.

"But how did such a person make an enmity with Gu Guanzhong?"

Han Yu came to ask about the corpse splitting case, and Liu Jinzhao mentioned Master Nong, of course, it would not be untargeted, but he couldn't think of what kind of enmity such a character could have with Gu Guanzhong?

"They're not feuding."

Liu Jinzhao shook his head: "There was a grudge from the beginning." ”

He turned around and asked Uncle Zhu: "As soon as Master Nong arrived in Shanghai, did he say that he was at odds with Lao Gu and wanted to go to the French Concession to kill people?" ”

This was when they first met, and Master Nong was not yet a Master Nong, but he was just a young man in his twenties.

Because he is a fellow villager, he works as a coolie on the dock with Liu Jinzhao, Uncle Zhu and others, but he is different from other coolies.

He had a gloomy face all day long, and he would secretly sharpen his knife at night, scaring Liu Jinzhao, who lived in the same room with him, half to death.

Later, they gradually became acquainted, and only then did they hear from Master Nong that his enemy was Gu Guanzhong, a tycoon in the French Concession.

At that time, Liu Jinzhao laughed at Master Nong: "What is your identity? What is Gu Guanzhong's identity? You think you can stab him to death with a broken knife? You can't even get close to him! What do you hate and what do you hate? It's not that the revenge of killing my father is not shared, I think it's better to forget it! Thinking about carrying a few more bags of rice tomorrow and making more money is the right thing to do. ”

What if a coolie is a coolie, even if he has a deep hatred in the sea of blood?

Who cares about you, who cares about you, what can you do?

At first, Master Nong would argue a few words, but then he became more and more silent, and he didn't talk about it much.

After that, he disappeared for half a year, and when he reappeared, Liu Jinzhao had already begun to organize a coolie gang, and Master Nong also began his journey as a fortune teller pretending to be a ghost.

In the following years, Liu Jinzhao did not mention this matter to Master Nong.

But in the past two years, when the contradiction between Liu Jinzhao and Gu Guanzhong was heating up, he probed Master Nong's tone to see if he still had the intention of dealing with Gu Guanzhong.

It's just that at this time, Master Nong has also been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, he is cunning and cunning, he doesn't know anything about it, and he never mentions the hatred with Gu Guanzhong.

"But he can't hide it from me!"

Liu Jinzhao was triumphant: "He refused to say it, but as long as I looked at his eyes, I knew that his hatred for Lao Gu had never been eliminated." On the contrary, it is like an old wine, and it is getting stronger and stronger! ”

"I've always felt that Master Nong is a poisonous man, and he can do anything in order to take revenge."

He squinted his eyes, "He is chattering, and he is from Xiangxi, and his hatred for Gu Guanzhong is as deep as the sea, this seven-handed soul seeking thing, he really has this heart and ruthlessness!" ”

The more Liu Jinzhao spoke, the more excited he became, and he himself believed a little.

That's an important clue.

Han Yu was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise this time, he originally thought that Zhou Erya was not interested, and it was difficult to get any important information from Liu Jinzhao.

But just by learning about Master Nong, this trip was not in vain.

Han Yu felt that there was someone in the dark who was guiding him in the right direction, even if this master farmer was not a real murderer, but as a fortune teller in Xiangxi, he knew all kinds of tricks of gods and ghosts, such a person, even if it was Zhou Erya, would be equally interested, right?

"Mr. Liu, where does this master farmer live, I want to stop by to visit."

Han Yu did not hesitate.