Chapter 236: I'm Red!

I put a leash on the dog, touched its head, and said, "Dog, we haven't been out for a long time, and now we want to go out, are you happy?" ”

"Wang!" The dog wagged its tail excitedly.

When I picked up the dog in the car, Fan Xueqi happened to come over, and when she saw that I was going out, she asked, "Uncle Xiao, where are you going?" ”

I said, "Go find Ayu." ”

"The tattooed man?"

"Hmm."

"I'll go too." Fan Xueqi squeezed into the car.

I didn't stop it, and after driving, Fan Xueqi turned her worried gaze away from the dog and asked, "Uncle Xiao, why did you take Wangcai out with you this time?" ”

I didn't answer, and no answer is the best answer.

It's not that Fan Xueqi doesn't know what this dog is for, I usually take the dog out of the house at any time, and now she just asks knowingly.

Fan Xueqi's sister's matter was a hurdle for her that she couldn't get over, and now she encountered something similar to her sister again, so she showed unprecedented concern, otherwise she wouldn't have squeezed into my car.

bored in the car, Fan Xueqi took out his mobile phone to play.

Suddenly, she shouted: "Uncle Xiao, you are on the forum!" ”

What's the situation?

I didn't think much of it and said, "I never go to forums." ”

Fan Xueqi said nervously: "Uncle Xiao, I didn't mean that you went to the forum, but you went to the forum!" This is our city forum, and someone posted on it to expose you as a bad businessman and shake out that you are a soul assassin! ”

It's Ayu.

Tsk, the young man is quite impulsive.

"Don't worry about it, it's not hot." I say.

Soul assassin is such an unpopular profession, if you put it on Baidu to search, you can't find out what it is. Someone posted these three words on the Internet, and it is estimated that netizens who eat melons will not continue to pay attention to it when they see that it is a term they don't understand.

Besides, now that it's the 21st century, who still believes in the theory of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods?

Ayu, that silly boy, revealing that I'm a soul assassin won't attract much attention. If he exposes that I am a bad tattoo artist, and after he gets a tattoo, his eyes are infected and he suffers from some serious disease - this may even cause heated discussions among melon-eating netizens.

If a ghost story comes out, who will believe it?

"Uncle Xiao, it's been over 10,000 clicks."

I'm embarrassed!

Such garbage revelations can also exceed 10,000 in an instant?

It seems that I, Wu Shen, are really lucky with shit today.

I couldn't laugh or cry, and I had to care about this matter, so I asked Fan Xueqi: "What did this post say?" ”

Fan Xueqi read the post carefully and briefly described it to me: "This seems to be a post from the tattooed man...... Because when I see the town building, it is his eyes. ”

Okay, I now understand why it was over 10,000 in an instant.

Ayu's eyes were already terrifying when they saw it three days ago!

If you put that photo on it, it will attract clicks from the people who eat melons, which is also normal.

Fan Xueqi read the post: "...... This post probably said that the tattooed man began to see ghosts after getting eye tattoos, and he didn't say the details of the ghosts, but he just said that he could see ghosts, and then asked the tattoo artist who made the tattoo for himself, and the tattoo artist admitted that he was a soul assassin and could tattoo ghosts on people's bodies, and if people didn't meet the ghost's requirements, they would be retaliated by the ghost. Everyone, please look for this tattoo parlor, and remember not to enter this ghost shop, otherwise you will attract ghosts and innocent deaths! Remember! Remember! Remember!!! β€”β€”The 'remember' at the back uses capitals and bold font size, so eye-catching! ”

It's really a disaster, how do you think I should open a store and do business in the future?

Fan Xueqi read the post: "Uncle Xiao, there are still photos of you!" ”

She handed me her phone, I was busy driving, I couldn't read the post seriously, so I could only sweep it with the corner of my eye - it felt like it was taken secretly, as if it was taken secretly by Ayu when I was concentrating on painting three days ago.

Painting requires a high level of concentration, so I didn't even notice when someone was secretly photographing.

Alas!

After reading the post for a while, Fan Xueqi said to me with a smile: "Uncle Xiao, 7 out of 10 posts say that you are handsome!" I want to get married! Damn, what the way of the world. ”

I knew it was so......

The focus of the melon-eating masses is never on the theme.

"But it seems that the person who replied to the post seems to have confused you with the tattooed man, and many people are lamenting that the young man is so handsome, why do he have tattoos all over his body, and he can't see the original appearance." Fan Xueqi said with a smile.

Look, the focus of the people who eat melons is so crooked, it must be that there are too many words in the main building, and the people who eat melons don't have time to take a closer look, thinking that after the landlord released the photo, it was what the landlord looked like before he got a tattoo.

Alas, I, Wu Shen, unknowingly earned the sympathy of countless passers-by.

Fan Xueqi looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao, you're finished!" A lot of people have jumped out to report you! It looks like you're really full of evil, and you're making people angry! Those who have been tattooed by you in the past are bubbling. Some just get tattoos and praise you for how well you look...... It feels like it's just an ordinary tattoo. ”

I finally spoke: "Nonsense, I also do ordinary tattoos, otherwise what do I usually rely on for food?" ”

Only rely on the stabbing soul, and open once every three months!

Fan Xueqi continued to read the post: "But there are also ...... who scold you Damn, little uncle, what the hell are you tattooing a turtle on someone's face?! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't mention it! ”

Tingting also posted! I'll go, how did that stupid girl tell all her own things? Now more people know about you. ”

I sweat.

What can I do?

I'm driving!

"I'll go, I'll support your fight with you, and the post will reply to hundreds of posts in a second." Fan Xueqi continued to follow.

Okay, I'm red.

Just when I was about to arrive at Ayu's house, I finally spoke: "Is the landlord bubbling?" ”

Fan Xueqi: "? ”

I asked, "So many people are fighting, you have at least turned a thousand floors, right?" After the landlord posted the theme post, did he bubble up in the back? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No. Fan Xueqi's face turned pale, "Uncle Junior, shouldn't that tattooed man finish his post, and something will happen to him, right?!" ”

I smiled wryly: "Maybe." ”

After the average person posts on the forum, he must have maintained a high degree of attention to the posts he has made, what kind of reaction will netizens have after reading the post, will the landlord not care?

Ayou posted this post to vent his inner anger and remind others not to come to me for tattoos again, so when the people who ate melons in front of me crooked the building and said that I was handsome and mistook me for Ayu himself, Ayu, as the owner of the building, how could he not come forward to clarify and try to bring the building right?

He didn't follow up on the post, maybe something happened.

Alas!

*

After 30 minutes, we arrived.

When I went to ring Ayuw's doorbell, I was ready to pick the lock.

Because I have a hunch that Ayew will not forgive me, will not open the door for me; Or maybe he's had an accident and can't open the door for me – or just won't open it for me.

After a long time of hearing the door, I pulled out a wire.

As soon as the wire was inserted into the keyhole, someone behind him shouted, "What are you doing?!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, who rushed over and grabbed my hand, and said with a blushing face: "Thief, don't want to run!" ”

I quickly explained: "Uncle, you misunderstood, we are not thieves. ”

The middle-aged man asked loudly: "It's not a thief, then what lock are you knocking?" ”

I said, "The people in this room are my friends." My friend's name is You Qian, and he is not in good health during this time, and he has a little problem with his mental condition. An hour ago, I received a call from him and I could hear something was wrong in his voice, so I rushed to bring my girlfriend over. I rang the doorbell for a long time and didn't see anyone open the door, and I was worried that something had happened to Ayut, so I had to pick the lock. Uncle, if you don't believe me, you can ask the landlord to open the door, and after opening the door, see if my friend is what I said, so that you can know if I am lying. ”

After listening to my words, the middle-aged man let go of my hand in disbelief: "I am the landlord." ”

Embarrassed~

I laughed awkwardly and said, "Since you're the landlord, that's even better, can you just give me the key and open the door to see if my friend is okay?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "You are gone." ”

"Huh?" I was stunned!

Wasn't Ayu still posting just now? He doesn't post at home, so where else can he post?

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "What you said is right, that You Qian was really wrong during this time, it was only two weeks, and he was so thin all of a sudden, which is terrifying." And I also noticed that his mental state was really not normal, so I often secretly came to his house to see him, so that he would not die in my house! I didn't expect to come over today, and I happened to bump into you picking the lock. ”

"Haha, coincidence! Coincidental! I smiled awkwardly but politely: "Ayu is not at home, where has he gone?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "He came home three days ago. As is customary that day, I came to check on his room and found that he was not at home, and I was worried that something would happen to him, so I called him and asked where he was. When I was on the phone at that time, I listened to his voice much more normal than before, and I was not so nervous. He said he had something to do to go back to his hometown, so I didn't continue to ask. I didn't expect you to come to him today, it seems that something happened to him? ”

I frowned and asked, "Landlord, do you know where Ayu's hometown is?" ”

Middle-aged man: "How do I know?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The clue is going to be broken here?

It seems that this is all fate!

Ayu should have come out of my tattoo parlor and went back to his hometown with the 7 pictures to find his father and ask about the situation.

He would go back to his father for verification, which showed that he still had a conscience and a sense of justice.

However, it was his biological father after all, so he couldn't get over that hurdle.

The clue is broken here, I don't know where Ayu's hometown is, and now there is nothing to do.

I don't know if Ayu will call me again in the future, but if he is willing to call me, I will definitely talk to him at that time, try to stabilize his emotions, and let him meet with me.

It's just that I don't know if there will be this opportunity......