I was a little scared and said that this kind of thing should be done by the police, we are just Buddhist card merchants, not detectives, unarmed, and we can't always play the role of detectives.

Anyway, the three of us ended up next to Bahrain, very close to Jakarta. I took the boat first and then transferred to the bus, and I don't know why, it made me dizzy and wanted to vomit. At the police station next to Bahrain, Fang Gang told them about this, and the other party actually said that he had not received any notice from the Jakarta Airport Police Station at all. Maybe. I haven't come across it anyway.

Coming out of the police station, Fang Gang said: "The police station next to Bahrain can't be trusted, let's come by ourselves and inquire at the address provided by Lao Xie." ”

In a town in the northeastern part of Bahrain, we inquired with many locals≤ and we got the news from a shop selling incense and candles that the mage named Bai Lan lived next to the swamp west of the town, a small village populated entirely by Sunda.

The three of us walked to the west side of the town and were about to inquire about the villagers. Deng Kang pointed to a few wooden spire houses built on the edge of the woods and said, "That must be the house where the people who practice the black law live." ”

"Why?" Fang Gang asked. Deng Kang said that if you look at the pottery urns piled up in the space under the wooden house, the outside is painted with a mantra in white, and they are all flesh urns, and the inside is either the flesh and blood of the deceased or the bones and hair corpse oil, and this man can collect more than a dozen flesh urns. The mana should not be low, and those urns are full of people who were killed by his descent.

After listening to Dengkang's introduction, I shuddered, saying that there is still a need to ask, unless there are other Azan living here. Fang Gang felt that it was better to inquire, so as not to make a mistake. But there was no one in the vicinity at all, and then we saw a person coming out of the wooden house, wearing a black half-sleeved shirt, the three of us quickly turned our heads, because the distance was not far, only a few tens of meters, and we could see very clearly, that person was seen from the airport computer screen, and the face was tattooed with Indonesian black witch charms.

The Berlan walked in the direction we had come from the town, and I whispered, "Do you want to follow?" ”

Deng Kang said: "What is the use of tracking! Either kill him directly, or arrest him and beat him to death to force him to tell the truth. ”

"I'll follow him," Fang Gang began, "You two are observing around the wooden house, if there is a place to hide, it would be best to call." He followed him from afar, Indonesia is not as big as China, this city next to Bahrain is a relatively large city in Indonesia, but it is only a few hundred thousand people, this town is located on the edge of swamps and woods, it is more remote, and there are not many villagers who often pass by.

Deng Kang and I walked back and forth in front of the wooden house in Bailan, the door was locked, and we came to the window at the back of the house, and the windows of several houses were all open, and there were a lot of miscellaneous items piled up inside. In one of the rooms there was a large iron pot with a pyre underneath and a small pottery urn in the corner. This scene looks familiar, and when I saw Mr. Azan Qudai roasting Mr. Jiang alive over a fire in Ubon Ratchathani, his house was probably the same. Needless to say, it must have been used to roast corpse oil.

Deng Kang said: "There is a cabinet over there, you jump in and look around, look for clues, and I will help you control the wind." "I thought to myself, why should I go in and you take the wind. But when I think about it, I should be able to find out if there is anything suspicious, and Deng Kang is not as familiar with what happened as I am, so it makes sense that he is in charge of looking out for the wind.

The windows of the wooden house are not high, it is easy to turn over and jump in, open the cabinet, it is full of all kinds of bottles and cans, I went to look at other rooms, there is a small wooden cabinet at the head of the bed in the bedroom with the iron bed, there are many photos and notes, bills and other things. These photos are all portraits, and on top of it is a photo of Nangya, the content of her making a thorn for someone, and I don't know when or by whom.

Flipping over the back of the photo, there are some words scrawled. I don't understand, I guess it's in Indonesian, and there are two strings of numbers below, I thought it might be the employer's phone, so I hurriedly took a picture with my mobile phone. While rummaging through my rooms, I was looking for something. I heard a knock on the door, and as soon as I looked back, I found that Bai Lan had already unlocked the door with the key and walked in.

I was so scared that I was gone, and I just wanted to hide. But I was in the middle of the room, and the angle from which the door opened was just right for me to see. His face changed, and he walked into the room and said something to me, with a wary look on his face and a fierce expression. Now I can see more clearly, the mantra tattooed on this person's face is really dense, and I can't see the position of the eyes clearly.

Bai Lan took out a wood knife from behind the wooden cabinet by the door, looked sharp, and walked towards me. The room I was in was the innermost one, and there were no windows, which was equivalent to a dead end, and Bai Lan, with a knife in his hand, asked me a few more words, but I didn't understand at all, so I had to smile on my face. Raise your hands and wave your hands in Thai to answer.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Bai Lan asked me in Thai instead. I had to talk nonsense about the Thai Azan named Nangya. Bai Lan asked suspiciously, "Isn't her matter settled?" Who are you? ”

At this time, I saw Deng Kang holding a wooden stick in his hand and quietly entering the house with a smile on his face. Blanc seemed to sense from my eyes that someone was behind me. As soon as he looked back, Deng Kang quickly swung the stick over and struck him on the head, knocking him down. I was so nervous that my legs trembled, and Deng Kang walked over to make up a few more sticks, but I stopped him, afraid that he would beat people to death. Although I have witnessed a few living people turning into dead bodies in front of me in the past two years, I am still scared to death when I encounter them again, after all, I am not a killer. It's not a head-lowering division.

Deng Kang looked at Bai Lan, who was covering his head on the ground and writhing his body in pain, and said, "It's okay, he can't die." ”

"Y-What are you doing with the wind?" My heart is still pounding. Deng Kang smiled and said that he had seen it earlier, so it was better to put him down directly than to dodge. As he was talking, Fang Gang walked in quickly, saw Bai Lan lying on the ground, and hurriedly asked what was going on. After I told what had happened, Fang Gang snorted his teeth: "It's a pity that I didn't find a clue, and we didn't open a prison." Still tortured to extract confessions? ”

Hearing this, I immediately ran to the room and took out a stack of photos to show the two of them, Fang Gang took Nangya's photo, and looked at the back. Deng Kang said: "Is this phone number from Nangya herself? "I am familiar with Nangya's number. For example, Fang Gang, Lao Xie, and Master Chen all shook their heads when they all memorized it.

Fang Gang said: "That should be the owner of the money, but how to deal with this guy?" Kill and throw into the woods? ”

I hurriedly objected, even though in such a remote place. But don't want to be a murderer either. Deng Kang took out a small glass bottle: "That is, kill people at every turn, are you still a brand dealer?" I don't think it's even as good as a villain! ”

Then he asked me, "How do you calculate the cost?" ”

"What cost?" Deng Kang said that you caused this matter, and I brought him down, and now there are two ways to deal with this person, one is to kill him, and the other is to let him fend for himself. But I'm going to collect money for my drop, so you can quote me a price. I thought to myself, how did I get this done? Obviously, you deliberately let people in.

Fang Gang waved his hand: "Whatever, it's all Master Chen's money anyway, so don't ask for a price." I'll be your helper, and you can divide my two achievements, how about it? ”

Deng Kang said: "Fair, Boss Fang is not a black-hearted person. "We were speaking Chinese, and Bai Lan was lying on the ground. Looking back and forth between the three of us with puzzled and nervous eyes. After Dou Kang finished speaking, he walked over, he opened the cork of the glass bottle, squatted in front of Bai Lan, and pinched his mouth with his hand, about to pour the water in the glass bottle. Blanc was not unconscious. Struggling hard, Fang Gang went over to help, stepped on Bai Lan's chest, and held his head with both hands, allowing Deng Kang to smoothly pour water into Bai Lan's mouth. I watched from the side, feeling indescribably awkward, but I felt that there was no other way, and my mood was quite conflicted.

Deng Kang pinched Bai Lan's nose, Fang Gang held his head, Bai Lan obviously didn't want to swallow, but people always have to breathe, Bai Lan held back his face red and purple, and finally had no choice but to gasp with his mouth, and the water in his mouth was drunk into his stomach, choking and coughing.