The effect was there half an hour later, and Deng Kang heard Xiong Furen's wailing in the corridor, which was heard clearly from a distance of more than ten meters and two doors. Several tenants opened the door and came out to see, but Dengkang didn't dare to go out, for fear of being recognized by Xiong Furen, so he only opened the crack and glanced with his eyes. Seeing the bear guide holding his head in his hands, he was helped out of the room by the fake abbot, and his mouth kept screaming in pain. With the help of the hotel staff, I got into the elevator and was probably sent to the hospital overnight.

"Amazing, Master Dengkang is not only a head lowering master, but also stealing chickens and touching dogs, what an all-rounder!" I laughed and complimented him.

Deng Kang said: "If you want to talk about stealing chickens and dogs, you should be an expert." ”

The bear guide was hit by the ghost king under Dengkang, but neither Dengkang nor I were particularly happy. Because in this chain of deception, Xiong Furen is only one of them, in terms of importance, the most important person is Azanyou, followed by the fake abbot, and the Xiong tour guide can only be ranked third. The reason is very simple, there are many tour guides in Thailand, maybe the fake abbot is not a one-line cooperation with the bear tour guide, but there is only one fake abbot, and he wants to ensure the successful implementation of the scam of Kunchang Temple. Of course. Azanyu is the boss behind the scenes, and without him, this scam would not have been established.

I said, "The bear guide fell into the ghost king's descent, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to find out in a short period of time that someone from the ghost king's faction did it, and even if he can, he won't be able to find you." Because before he could find out anything, it was estimated that his life was gone. ”

Deng Kang said: "That's right, my bad breath is finally half out. "I asked the other half what it was, and he said of course it was the same Azanyu, and he needed to find a chance to clean him up.

"Azanyu has a special method. You don't necessarily have access to him. I replied. Dengkang was even more angry, saying that sooner or later he would come up with a solution, and he didn't believe you waited.

When I hung up the phone, I also felt comfortable and sent a text message to my brother-in-law to tell him the news, saying that I had specially found a Southeast Asian mage to make my brother-in-law angry, and cast a spell on the tour guide surnamed Xiong, which could make him unlucky. The brother-in-law replied: "You deserve it, this kind of person has to be cleaned up like this!" By the way, what are the consequences after casting a witch spell on the bear guide? "I wanted to tell him the truth, but I thought that this kind of death was not acceptable to everyone, maybe in their eyes it was as terrible as stabbing someone to death with a knife, so I didn't say it directly, only that the bear guide couldn't lie to people for the rest of his life.

I called Fang Gang again and told him about it, and he smiled: "This guy Dengkang is smarter than I imagined, better than you." "I said it wasn't all under my guidance. Otherwise, would it have been possible to succeed so smoothly?

The bear guide was lowered by Dengkang, which made me happy for several days, and I didn't want to go back to Thailand for a while. That day, I had dinner with my sister and my family, and when I mentioned that I wanted to open a Buddhist brand store in Shenyang, my brother-in-law asked me if I had made any money, and I said that with my contacts and customers in China and Thailand in the past few years, I would not earn less than you would earn from working for others.

My brother-in-law initially agreed, but the store on the Jixiang Market still had two months to expire, so I went there and discussed with the tenant who opened the grain and oil store. The owner of the grain and oil store looked reluctant, probably because he didn't want to change places, and asked me if I could slow down. I said that we would discuss it next month, anyway, there are still more than two months, and it is still early.

When I came out of the store, I went to the art club next door to chat, and the eldest brother of the art club said to me: "By the way, Tian Qi, there is something very interesting." Every Monday at eight o'clock in the morning, there is a young man standing in front of the grain and oil store next door, and he doesn't stay long, he stands for ten minutes and leaves. I asked him who he was looking for that day. He said it was okay, just come and have a look. At first I thought it was a coincidence, but then my little girl, a designer, said the same. I'm afraid that it was the Anshan gangsters you offended before, so I paid attention to it and discovered this pattern. ”

"Standing in front of my store for ten minutes at eight o'clock every Monday morning?" I asked, confused. The eldest brother of the art club said yes. I've been observing it for almost two months, and every time I do it.

I thought to myself that this didn't seem to be the feeling of the enemy coming to me, I hadn't heard of anyone looking for revenge, so I had to go on Mondays, and I didn't show up on weekdays. My curiosity has risen again. Today is Sunday, tomorrow is Monday, and in order to verify the words of the big brother of the art club, I decided to get up early tomorrow morning and run over to have a look.

At half past seven the next morning. I bought a few fritters downstairs, took a taxi to the store, and sat next to the store in the big brother's shop, eating fritters while quietly observing outside.

At eight o'clock, a man in his early thirties rode his bicycle to the bottom of the steps at the door. He parked the car against the wall, walked to the door of the grain and oil store and stood a little to the side, his face facing to the right, and he did not speak or move, but it could be seen from his expression that he seemed to be a little nervous and anxious.

The man was dressed neatly dressed, his hair was neatly combed, and he was carrying a black computer bag cross-body. Although I don't know the details, judging from his temperament, I am sure that he is definitely not a gangster of the underworld, nor did he come to me for revenge.

The eldest brother of the art club whispered to me: "See, I didn't lie to you, right?" That's him! ”

Out of an abundance of caution, I pulled out my phone and quietly took a few photos of the young man through the glass door, as well as a short video. The young female designer of the art club smiled and said to me, "At 10 o'clock, he will definitely leave, and he will not be bad." ”

Ten minutes later, the young man took out his mobile phone, pressed the button, walked briskly down the steps, stepped on the bicycle and rode away. Didn't even look back.

What does this mean, since you are not a person seeking revenge, why do you have to come to the door of my store every Monday morning and stand for ten minutes, is it a psychopath, I regret it a little, I should have gone out and asked him face to face just now.

Lying in bed at night, I kept guessing, going through all the possibilities I could think of. Standing and waiting for someone? You don't have to stand in front of my shop. Get? It's not like it, I haven't heard of anyone not going to inquire, just standing, and the man has never looked into the store even once. Could it be that the place where he is standing has some special meaning, a magnetic field? I'm like that, I'm so curious, and the more I think about it, the more I can't sleep. I thought to myself, this is not going to work, I have to go to the store again next Monday, I have to ask in person.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye. I took a taxi to the store early, and this time I didn't go to the big brother's shop in the art club, but stood at the bottom of the steps and waited for the rabbit. As soon as the minute hand of the watch pointed to the center, the figure of the man on a bicycle appeared from the corner. At the foot of the steps, he leaned his bike against the wall as usual. He was just about to walk up the stairs when he saw me standing next to him, and he had a surprised look on his face.

I don't understand what is surprising about him, I have no impression of this man at all, and I should not know him. The man looked at me for a few seconds, then slowly walked up the steps and stood in front of the grain and oil store. But this time he didn't have his face to the right, but kept staring at me with a very surprised expression. I also went up the steps and walked up to him: "Do you know me?" ”

This man had a complicated expression on his face, and he wanted to say something but he wanted to say something, and I asked again, and he raised his wrist and pointed to his watch, meaning that it was not time, and he could not talk to you now. I thought to myself that I might have to wait until 10 o'clock. He sat on the wall skirt next to him.

Ten minutes later, a mobile phone rang from the man's trouser pocket, obviously setting an alarm. He immediately took out his phone, turned off the alarm, and let out a long breath. Coming to me quickly, I thought I could communicate this time. Before he could open his mouth, the man said: "I'm sorry Boss Tian, I'm too late to go to work, I can't be late, you can write down my mobile phone number quickly, and I'll contact you later!" I quickly took out my phone and wrote down his number, and the man hurriedly rode away.

Since he called me Boss Tian, it means that this person really knows me. But I didn't ask anything, and I was still a little disappointed, and when I got home, I texted this guy when it was almost noon, asking him what was going on. He replied that he would come to me for an interview after work in the evening. I asked him where his unit was and if we could meet him on Middle Street, and he replied, "My unit is on Beihai Street." Let's go to Baogong Street, I'll treat you to dinner. ”

Beihai Street is in Dadong District, and Baogong Street is in Tiexi District, the two places almost span more than half of Shenyang, I thought maybe there are some special restaurants there, so I agreed, and asked a few points. He replied: "I get off work at six o'clock, it takes an hour to ride my bicycle there, and I will see you at the intersection of Baogong Street at seven o'clock." ”