Chapter 511: The straw that overwhelmed Fan Lao Er

"Such a big dog, how did you catch it, didn't it resist?" I don't get it.

Fan Lao Er smiled and said: "You have to use your brain for everything, I deliberately came in from outside the community that night, and stupidly followed me and sent me upstairs." I pretended to fall when I opened the door. The dog was so stupid that he thought I was sick and rushed into the house and licked my face vigorously. As soon as I closed the door, a stick was placed behind the door, and I struck it on the head, and the skull was shattered. But it wasn't dead, it was still lying on the ground and whimpering at me, and when I went to look for a knife, guess what? It actually gave birth to the cubs with all its might! ”

Looking at Fan Laoer's face that became more and more excited and his eyebrows fluttered as he spoke, he seemed to be telling a very interesting anecdote. I couldn't take it anymore and said, "Don't talk about it." ”

Fan Lao Er was about to speak, but I was so angry that I trembled and said loudly: "Okay, you still talk?" You...... Don't you have any mercy? Dog...... Although the dog is not human, it knows that you want to kill it, and gives birth to the baby in its belly. But you ......" At this time, the door opened, Fan's mother walked into the house with a few plastic bags, and when she saw the expressions of me and Fan Laoer, she smiled and asked You two are still chatting well. Yu Claw Wai Brother.

I was so angry that I was panting, and Fan's mother asked, "What's wrong?" Fan Lao Er pointed at me unhappily, saying that because of the stupid and stupid, this brother accused me one by one. Fan's mother's face changed color, and she didn't know what to say for a while, when Fang just sent a text message back, saying that he had encountered a similar situation before, if he could find that stupid skeleton. Using it to make a Buddhist plaque and worship it can effectively eliminate the resentment of the spiritual animal after death.

"Y-You know everything?" Fan's mother asked.

I nodded, speechless with rage, and showed her the text message Fang Gang had sent me. Fan's mother didn't believe it: "Dogs can still become sperm, and they will retaliate against people?" Doesn't it mean that there are no ghosts and gods in the world? ”

I relieved myself and told her about the business of a Huang boss who opened a hotel in Guangzhou that I met before, and that he also made special dishes because of animal cruelty, and in the end the animals were haunted, and all the diners who ate those dishes ended up going crazy. Fan's mother and Fan Lao'er's faces turned pale when they heard this. I told them that there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science, and that they can't do without believing in evil, and that I have encountered too many in the past two years.

The two of them asked me how to solve it. "You find a way to find the dog's bones, preferably the skull, if you can't find it, I can't help much." I replied.

Fan's mother cried with a sad face: "That was a few days ago, the dog bones have long been taken away by the garbage station, where to find them?" What should I do if I can't find it? "I said that I can only resign myself to fate, and you can admit it yourself. After finishing speaking, I walked out, and Fan's mother stopped me one by one, I was angry, and I ignored her and went downstairs directly. As I went downstairs. Seeing Fan Lao Er stand up and walk to the door, I thought he was also trying to stop me, but I didn't expect him to walk to the place where the plastic bag was placed, and bend down to check what food he bought.

In the community, Fan's mother caught up with me and asked if there was any other way, and it was a big deal to raise money to solve it. I said to her, "If it weren't for the fact that Chinese law doesn't allow killing and cannibalism, my husband would probably be able to eat you and your daughter." Is he going to spend his life drinking? You don't care! ”

Fan's mother burst into tears: "Since I married him, he hasn't stopped drinking, when he was young, he went to work, he didn't drink much, and when he reached middle age, the more he drank, the more he drank." What can I do? At such an old age, you can't divorce him, what a shame! ”

I shook my head to show helplessness, took out five hundred yuan from my purse and handed it to her, saying, "Even if I run away in vain this time, the money will be returned to you, and I can't control your husband's affairs, unless I can find the stupid bones, I'll go." What else did Mother Fan say, I waved my hand and walked towards the gate of the community.

When I returned to Shenyang from the train station, it was almost dark, and on the way, I kept thinking about Fan Er. Dogs and cats are both spiritual animals, the more intelligent the animal, the greater its spirituality, although the dog called stupid is not a precious breed, but the IQ is obviously much higher than the ordinary earth dog, even more powerful than the famous dog. Maybe Fan Lao Er ate so many dogs and didn't accumulate enough karma, but this stupidity of extremely human nature became the last straw that overwhelmed Fan Lao Er.

Did those inferior loose liquor for a few dollars a pound hurt him, or was it something else? Chinese love to drink, especially in the north when it is cold, and are accustomed to using liquor to keep out the cold, but now wine has long lost its function of resisting cold and has become an addiction like smoke. For the first time, I hated drinking so much, and I was also afraid that I would become someone like Fan Laoer, although I didn't even drink a tenth of what he did, but since then, I have been drinking less and less.

In the days that followed, Fan's mother asked her daughter to call me several times, asking if there was any other way. I don't want to help them in my heart, according to Fan Laoer's muddy statement, even if there is no dog's yin spirit stalking, I'm afraid he won't live for a few years. That big tumor alone had a great impact on his health. I think that if Fan's mother loses Fan Lao'er's husband, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to find a middle-aged man who is responsible for starting a family while she is not too old.

In the future, I have no contact with the Fan family, maybe Fan Er's strange illness did not delay him from continuing to drink, maybe one day he has died from drinking, then I don't know.

I was about to return to Thailand from Shenyang, and Fang just called me that night and asked when I was free and wanted to go to Hong Kong together. I asked what was the matter, and Fang Gang said, "The day before Master Chen told you about Azanbaden's disappearance, I received a text message from him that only a few numbers, and I thought he had sent it by mistake, so I didn't reply. The next day, when I heard you say that he went to Laos, I felt that this text message was probably not ordinary. ”

"What number, why haven't I heard you talk about it?" I asked.

Fang Gang said: "I was trying to figure out what it meant, but it seems that there is no progress, so I plan to go to the place where Azan Baden settled before Tai Po Wai Village, Hong Kong." I agreed to his proposal, so I booked a ticket from Shenyang to Hong Kong and made an appointment to meet Fang Gang at Master Chen's Buddhist shop.

Two days later, Fang Gang and I met in the amulet shop, Mei Ying had been promoted to store manager, and there were two clerks below, a man and a woman, who had to listen to her command. The business of the Buddha brand shop is getting better and better, and every time I ask for goods, there are at least fifty or sixty or more. Master Chen drove to the Buddhist brand shop to meet with the two of us, and at a nearby restaurant, we talked about the matter of Azan Baden, and Master Chen sighed: "The Buddhist brand industry is really not something that everyone can do, I began to think that it is similar to engaging in feng shui, but in the past year or so, I have encountered many risks and accidents." Where can he go? ”

I said, "I don't have an eyebrow yet, so I want to go to the walled village in Tai Po." "Master Chen asked me if I still remembered the route, and I said no problem, he took out the key to the walled village and handed it to me, telling me to go over at any time, and now it has been empty and uninhabited.

Sooner rather than later, Fang Gang and I said goodbye to Master Chan and took a taxi all the way from Tsim Sha Tsui to Tai Po. In the car, Fang just showed me the screen of his mobile phone, and the text message sent to him by Azambaden was very simple, with less than ten Arabic numerals.

"What does this mean, could it be that Azan Baden sensed a divine revelation and told us the numbers for the Hong Kong Mark Six lottery?" I asked with a smile. Fang Gang glared at me fiercely and put away his phone.

When we came to Tai Po Wai Village, we took out the key and entered the house where Azan Baden lived before, turned on the electric light, and Fang Gang and I carefully searched for anything suspicious. Azambaden seemed to be a very regular man, and even if he said goodbye, the house was cleaned up, and I even wondered if he had hired a cleaner to clean the room when he left.

After looking for a long time, the only suspicious place is the map of Southeast Asia tiled on the table. The map was placed squarely on the table, as if it had been placed on purpose, and although the entry and exit records showed that Azan Baden was from Hong Kong to Laos, there was no need to put the map so prominently.

Fang Gang picked up the map, carefully looked at whether there were words or numbers written on it, and looked at the light to see if there was a watermark, but there was nothing. I remembered the digital text message on his phone, and casually asked if it would be latitude and longitude.