The little brother in Qingdao took the lead in breaking the silence and said: "Hello everyone, hello everyone, my surname is Zhou, and I sell fried clams in the night market, and everyone calls me Clam Zhou." Who are you? Cheng Xiao said: "I do online games." Huang Ge took a puff of his cigarette and lightly spit out two words: "Logistics." Lao Teng's eyes flashed, and he said hesitantly: "I, that, I'm engaged in wholesale." ”

Cheng Xiao and others have been in the society for so many years, so they naturally know that it is inconvenient for people to say something, so they don't ask much. The four ** eyes stared, and fell into a new round of silence.

Clam Zhou drank all the red wine in front of him, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "Hehe, I can't imagine that I, a person who can only eat clams and drink beer in the night market, would have a day when I sat in such a high-end club with the bosses and drank Lafite." Let me start with what happened to me. ”

Clam Zhou said that he received crow feathers in '08. He vividly remembered that it was also a late autumn night. It was a cold night and there weren't many people on the street. Waste paper and fallen leaves fluttered and swirled in the autumn wind, and the sound of "bang-la-la" was like the high-spirited laughter of a mad woman. It makes people feel creepy and numb for no reason.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, and several cracked lightning bolts frantically tore through the sky. The dull thunder roared low.

The storm is coming.

Clam Zhou thought that he had no business anyway, so he planned to pack up his things and go home in advance. He squatted behind the snack cart to pack up the clams, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him. When I turned my head, I saw a pair of white thin legs wearing red high heels silently appearing in front of the snack truck. Clam Zhou stood up suddenly, but the front of the car was empty, where was there half a figure?

He felt panicked, and ran out of the roadside to look, although there were a few groups of people scattered on the night market street, none of them were wearing red high heels. In the blink of an eye, how could a person disappear out of thin air? Clam Zhou said that his mind was blank at the time, and he only felt that the cold air was rushing out of his body one after another, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

When he turned around, he saw an extra crow feather and a rolled-up piece of high-quality stationery in the chopstick holder on the snack cart.

There is only one sentence on the stationery. Clam Zhou suddenly stopped at this point.

Cheng Xiaoqi said: "What is written on the letterhead? ”

Clam Zhou's face was a little ugly, and after a few moments, he stopped talking, and finally scolded a swear word, saying: "Ming people don't say dark words, I'll be honest." The letterhead reads, 'Ill-gotten gains.'" I use gutter oil to fry clams. ”

Clam Zhou said that he was not the only one who used gutter oil, and he didn't think there was a problem at all. He tossed the crow feather and the letter in his hand, and went home nonchalantly. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt a splitting stomach, and his family rushed him to the hospital. After examination, I found out that his stomach was actually stuffed with broken glass!

No one knows how the glass got into the clam stomach. After the operation, he was able to recuperate for a while before he could go out and set up a stall again. He knew that the fact that his stomach was filled with broken glass had something to do with the contents of the letter. Now he didn't dare to mess around anymore. Fry clams with clean oil.

After that, he never encountered anything strange again.

According to the appendix of the "Atlas of the Heavenly Dao", a very terrifying witchcraft is prevalent in Southeast Asia, which is called "head-lowering art" by the locals. It is an evil form of witchcraft that uses the power of magic to inflict harm on people. A wizard who is proficient in lowering his head can harm people from thousands of miles away.

There are three types of head lowering techniques: "medicine drop", "flying drop", and "ghost dropping".

Among them, the flying descent is divided into more than 10 kinds such as "mirror descent", "glass descent", "animal descent (divided into snakes, bats, centipedes, etc.)", "flying head descent", etc.

Clam Zhou was obviously dropped by someone back then.

Cheng Xiao said that Huang Ge, who had been silent, poured half a glass of wine for Clam Zhou after listening to it, and said, "It's rare to be honest brother." Then again, the reason why we are here today is because we have all suffered from the crows. We all know in our hearts what we've done, and it's boring to pretend to be a grandson. I'll talk about it too. ”

The scale of the logistics company founded by Huang Ge is not small, and there are three or four hundred employees in the country.

"I received the crow feathers earlier than Brother Zhou, it should have been around the end of '06, the beginning of '07. I can't remember exactly when. Huang Ge took a sip of wine, "I was drinking at a bar with a few friends that day. I felt like I was still sober after the show, so I decided to drive home by myself. Behind the door, I saw a black feather in the passenger seat. There is also a high-grade letter paper as white as a lily petal underneath. There are four words written on it - reckless disregard for human life. ”

Clam Zhou said, "This crow is too powerful, isn't it?" Can he know in advance if you are drunk driving? ”

Huang Ge said: "At that time, when I saw the words on the paper, my first reaction was that someone advised me not to drink and drive. When I think about it, I really feel cold in my heart. The windows and doors are well closed, how do the feathers and stationery get in? Huang Ge was taken aback at the time, and he didn't dare to drive by himself, so he spent a hundred yuan to hire a brother to drive on his behalf.

When he went to work the next day, Huang Ge saw that the employees were all around the door and were talking, he was very angry and said, "What time is it?" What are you doing here? Don't do it? The employees looked a little weird, and they slowly got out of the way, and Huang Ge saw a faintly shiny black feather and a piece of letter paper glued to the company's door. It's still those four words on the paper. Reckless disregard for human life.

"Oh?" The clam periphery's pupils dilated, and there was interest. Lao Teng, who was huddled in the corner, also glanced this way. Cheng Xiao said: "In other words, 'crow' does not refer to drunk driving. ”

Huang Ge sighed and said, "Isn't it? ”

At that time, Huang Ge couldn't remember what the so-called "reckless disregard for human life" meant. And even if he can think about it, it is estimated that he will not take it seriously. He angrily ripped the things off the door and ordered the employees to go back to work and not to talk nonsense.

In the afternoon, his secretary panicked and pushed open the door to his office, saying that the company's car would not start. Huang Ge was so angry at the time, saying that if the car can't start, you will find someone to fix it! Tell me everything, what am I raising you bunch of shit?

Tears rolled in the secretary's beautiful eyes, and the aggrieved look made her look even more delicate. She said that all of our company's cars across the country suddenly couldn't start inexplicably.

Huang Geteng jumped up from his chair. How is this possible? His company has dozens of vehicles, large and small, in total. These cars are scattered across the 9.6 million square kilometers of China. So many cars breaking down at the same time? How can it be?

His eyes unconsciously fell on the trash can containing black feathers of unknown origin. Reason quickly pulled him back. Even if there was really someone who recognized himself as acting for the Heavenly Way and was eyeing him, it was impossible for that person to have such a great ability to make dozens of vehicles scattered all over the place have problems at the same time. Coincidence, certainly coincidence.

Huang Ge's self-deception and self-consolation didn't last long, and something strange happened to his company again.

The young secretary pushed open the door of the Yellow Pavilion again in a panic, and his towering breasts trembled violently from nervousness. "What's going on again?" Huang Ge's little heart fluttered. The secretary said: "Colleagues from various transfer stations called and said, ......" Huang Ge was anxious and urged: "Hurry up, don't talk about it." ”

"They said that all the waybills had turned black, and they couldn't see the addresses clearly."

Huang Ge was paralyzed all of a sudden, is this something that can be done by manpower? What kind of powerful people did he provoke?

Huang Ge then felt that there was no way to ignore the crow's feather warning. He pondered for a long time, and he couldn't remember what he had done that was worth the trouble of dealing with him. He thought that since the other party had taken action to punish, he would definitely leave a clue.

He asked his staff to carefully check each piece of shipment and tell him immediately if they found something special. It was more than an hour before he received a call saying that the waybills for certain shipments had a feather-like pattern on them. Huang Ge's eyes lit up, and he immediately investigated and found that those things were all delivered by the same company.

He understood it at a glance. It was a company that made chemical products. The owner of that company was a friend of Huang Ge. The company often had to deliver some dangerous chemical liquids, but wanted to save extra costs for handling, so they simply concealed the name of the item they were sending. Toxic when not toxic. Treat it as an ordinary express delivery.

Huang Ge knew the inside story, but he chose to turn a blind eye, leaving thousands of ordinary express mail under the dangerous haze of those highly toxic chemical liquids.

After Huang Ge dealt with this matter, the company's operation really returned to normal.

Chen Youbo listened to it and said, "There is such a powerful head lower? ”

I said, "There are different developments in different places, and there are three main types of head lowering techniques in Hong Kong: sound descending, medicinal descending, and symbolic descending. ”

What happened to Huangge's logistics company back then can only be explained by Fu Zhuan.

Talisman can only be used by experienced head descenders. Wide range of applications. Different talismans have different effects, which are simple and effective. But once cracked, the head descender will be extremely strongly counterattacked. Therefore, the general head descender will not easily use the talisman descending.

The "crow" is just because the logistics company of Huangge knows that there are dangerous goods and transports them with ordinary couriers, so they do not hesitate to risk the risk of backlash and punish them. I really don't know whether to praise that man for being jealous or to call him a madman.

Chen Youbo and Cheng Xiao both nodded. I said, "What about that mysterious old Teng?" What's going on with him? ”

Cheng Xiao said that Lao Teng had been curled up in the sofa drinking and did not speak. Later, maybe he was too drunk, so he squinted his eyes and cursed indistinctly: "That crow, who does he think he is?" Bao Qingtian? Spider-Man? Oh, God? I think he's just a nosy bastard. That man must have been a short and poor man, and when he saw that others had a way to get rich, he wreaked havoc. He also pretended to send crow feathers to provoke. Hmph, he can only rely on this behavior to fill his pitiful self-esteem! ”