Take the elevator to the floor according to the address in the text message, and see that the company is medium-sized. I took out my phone, turned on the recording mode, and was thinking about how to find out the news, when I saw Mr. Jin and a man and a woman walking out of the company. I was so frightened that I just wanted to hide, but Mr. Jin and the others had already seen me, and the three of them didn't care and continued to walk in the direction of the elevator.

Only then did I realize that Mr. Jin had only met with Deng Kang in a Cantonese restaurant that day, and there was a screen between me and his seat, so Mr. Jin had never seen my face at all, which was a false alarm.

Suddenly, I saw Mr. Kim holding his hair with both hands and letting out a cry of pain. The man and the woman hurriedly held him up. I asked with concern how it was. Mr. Kim knelt on the ground, shaking his head in pain, and it took several minutes before he slowly got up, walked to the elevator door, and entered the elevator.

The man and the woman looked at each other. I walked in the direction of the company again, and talked slowly as I walked. Judging by their demeanor and tone of voice when they talked, they should be talking about Mr. Kim. The conversation was in Cantonese, which I barely understood, so I held my phone. Walk slowly behind the butts of the two while stealing the recording. The two chatted for a few minutes, and noticed that I was standing sneakily in the back, and the man turned to me and asked me, I said I didn't understand, and the man switched to Mandarin: "Where are you looking?" ”

I excused myself by saying that I had found the wrong floor and left Mr. Kim's company. When I got back to the Buddhist shop, I played the recording from my phone to Miei and asked her to translate it for me, and the following is the content.

The man asked, "Mr. Jin's illness is getting worse and worse, why don't you go to the mental hospital?" ”

The woman replied: "His wife disagreed, saying that she would find a doctor abroad for him." ”

The man said, "I always feel that his wife has no good intentions." ”

The woman said, "Who wants to put their husband in a mental hospital?" ”

The man sighed: "Mr. Jin is so tired, it must be caused by too much pressure, his wife doesn't work all day, he knows how to spend money, every time he comes to the company, he just reaches out to Mr. Jin for money, and he really eats him in this life!" ”

Listening to Perfect Ying's translation, I carefully reflected on these words, and became more and more suspicious of Sister Qiong's motive for lowering Mr. Jin's head. Out of the Buddhist brand shop, I called Fang Gang on the street, and he said: "It seems that Sister Qiong, this woman is very suspicious, but it's a pity that you are not a policeman, otherwise you should really investigate her." ”

I said, "What the hell is going to do with this?" It seems that Mr. Kim is a good man, we can't just watch him die, right? Fang Gang said that he had an idea, and then told me how to do it.

I have to admire that Fang Gang and Lao Xie have a lot of experience, far above me. At most, I am occasionally a little clever, but in big things, I have to learn from the two of you, and I really live to learn.

In the afternoon, Sister Qiong texted me and asked when she would start to do it, or if she still had to wait for Mr. Jin to have an accident himself. I called her back and asked Mr. Kim what he was like now, and she said. has been in his soul all day, no matter whether he is sitting or walking, he is talking to himself, and everyone is avoiding him. When driving, I deliberately hit other cars, and sleepwalk when I sleep at night. I almost jumped off the building that day, and if it weren't for the more troublesome things I saw, he would have died a long time ago, and we wouldn't have to do it again.

I thought to myself that Mr. Jin was blessed with great fortune and didn't die. I told Sister Qiong that in three days at most, if Mr. Jin still has no accident, we will go to his neighborhood to prepare for the soul surrender, so that he can deliberately commit suicide, and there are many ways. Sister Qiong was very happy and said that she would contact me when the time came.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, I received a call from Mr. Kim, which made me very happy. Otherwise, it is difficult for me to determine whether there is Sister Qiong by his side, this phone call is not easy to call. And Mr. Jin took the initiative to contact me, which saved me a lot of things.

His voice trembled: "Mr. Tian, Mr. Tian." I'm feeling very, very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable right now. A voice kept calling me in my ear, telling me to go to him, and it was on the roof...... "I hurriedly told you not to go, and asked him where he was." Mr. Kim said in the company's office.

I asked, "Where's your wife?" ”

Mr. Kim said strangely, "Why do you ask this?" I asked him to answer, and he said he must be at home, and just called her, and she said she was playing cards at the neighbor's house.

I asked him to come out in a taxi, meet me somewhere, talk to him about something, and tell Mr. Kim to keep an eye out to see if anyone was following him. Half an hour later, Mr. Kim and I met two blocks away near the Tsim Sha Tsui MTR station, driving a light gold Mercedes that looked like an old model. The street is deserted, with few pedestrians and very few vehicles. I asked him if he was following, and Mr. Kim shook his head: "No, no, the road behind the car is empty." ”

Looking at Mr. Kim's appearance, I peeled off his eyelids. Sure enough, a distinct dark gray vertical line was right in the middle of the eyeball, both eyes. I took out the necklace of the five poisonous oils and placed it next to Mr. Jin under the street lamp, the color was extremely dark.

Mr. Jin was just about to speak, and I asked directly, "Do you know who gave you this head?" ”

"I don't know, how?" Mr. Kim asked, coughing suspiciously.

I said, "Is there a river near your company?" Mr. King thought for a moment and said that he should either drive west to Gateway Avenue, which is Victoria Harbour; Or drive east, there are several small lakes in Kowloon Park.

"Now listen well, do exactly what I say, and you can still be saved. If you don't believe me, then I can't save you, you can only pray for your own blessings. I said solemnly.

Mr. Kim looked at me and nodded slowly. I said you should drive to Gateway Avenue right away. Find a way to get the car to plunge headlong into the sea on its own, and then you're going to slip away quietly. If you can see the car crashing into the sea without seeing you, that's the most successful.

Mr. Jin was completely dumbfounded by these words, he didn't understand what I said, and I told him, "If someone wants you to die, you have to pretend that you are dead, and then I will find a mage to untie your head." When that happens, I'll tell you how to take the next step. ”

Although Mr. Jin didn't fully understand, he also knew that there must be a ghost in it, so he nodded again and again, and sweated out of nervousness. I calmed him down, and he could only succeed and not fail.

Watching Mr. Jin drive away slowly, I was also up and down in my heart, and I didn't know if this trick would work.

Back at the hotel, I was lying in bed, although the TV was playing an adult variety show, and the content was very popular, I didn't watch it at all, thinking about what happened to Mr. Kim. The mobile phone rang, it was Mr. Jin calling, I quickly connected, Mr. Jin said: "Mr. Tian, Mr. Tian, I have done as you said, drove the car into the sea, I jumped out halfway, and my face was also broken." "He asked me for the address of the hotel and wanted to come to me, but I refused and asked him to wait for me in some remote location.

I asked Deng Kang to change his clothes. Take a taxi to that location to meet Mr. Kim. In the car, Deng Kang covered his face with a black cloth, and the taxi driver was very nervous, thinking that we were robbers, and he quickly drove away after getting out of the car. Mr. Kim's clothes were torn and his face was covered with scars. It seems that the fall was not light when he jumped out of the car. It's no wonder that he is not a martial arts actor, and it is a blessing to be able to jump from a moving car without falling to his death.

The place where I met Mr. Jin was at the mouth of a tunnel, which was very remote. See what Deng Kang looks like. Mr. Kim was taken aback, and I told him that this was a mage from Thailand who was casting a spell on a client in Hong Kong and had just not left. can give you relief.

Mr. Jin was very happy, seeing that there was no one around, I asked Deng Kang to immediately cast a spell on Mr. Jin to relieve the surrender, the process was omitted, Deng Kang lowered his own head, and solved it himself, of course, it was handy, less than half an hour, the spell was cast, and Mr. Jin lay on the ground and fell asleep. Denkang and I left here. Then take a taxi back to the hotel.

At about six o'clock the next morning, Mr. Jin called me and said that he had just woken up slowly, but he had been woken up by a morning jog, thinking that he had been killed. He vomited for half an hour, almost throwing up all the bile. After vomiting, Mr. Kim lay down in the grass by the side of the road and fell asleep like a beggar.

Not long after, Sister Qiong sent me a text message: "I just received a call from the police station, someone saw his car rushing into Victoria Harbour near Gangwei Avenue last night, the car has been salvaged, but no one is seen. ”