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Chapter 34 The Negotiation Table and the Peace

"Yes, Mary saw you at that time. She didn't expect that she would meet a Chinese among Mr. Grant's white employees and friends - the first Chinese she met that day! So she will never forget your appearance.

." Lao Xiao said.

After hearing this, Yang Kun could only smile helplessly. Of course, this smile was only felt by him, and outsiders could not see any of his expressions from his now blurred facial features.

At that time, in order to get into the Grant family, he put in a lot of effort and applied to become a salesman under a deputy product manager of David Grant Company. Then he spent a sum of money to buy an expensive set of jewelry to show off to this person.

The deputy manager's wife "paid a bribe" and was able to follow the deputy manager to the Gran's house to attend the party.

Mary Shaw had long been a part of his plan, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much effort to sneak into Grant's house, just because she happened to be disabled - deaf-mute.

But now I think about it, I was watching the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery were looking at him in the window!

He was plotting against Mary Xiao, using her as the "remnant cutting talisman", but he didn't expect that Mary Xiao also spotted him and secretly plotted against him, so that he could eliminate disasters and evil for her mother!

That night, Mary Xiao did not pour any liquid on herself, so it was obvious that since she was the maid of the Grant family, she brought out all the food and drinks. Why the hell did I drink it?

What dharma water the bald donkey came up with is still saliva!

After everything was figured out, Yang Kun felt that his stomach was full of all sorts of things, and it was overwhelming. Fortunately, outsiders couldn't see his current expression clearly. Otherwise, the kind-hearted Mary Xiao would definitely feel even more guilty.

Of course, the monk just poured a small bottle of tap water at Mary Xiao's house. Everyone has a bottom line, and so does a liar. He couldn't do such a thing as asking him to pee and pour it into the bottle.

"...So, Mary was very ashamed. She thought it was because she poured the bottle of disaster relief water into your wine glass and you drank it, so the disaster and trouble were transferred to you, which caused you

Today I was inexplicably subjected to this terrible disaster and devastation...

"Mary is very guilty and blames herself. Therefore, she confessed this matter to you and hopes that you can forgive her. If you need compensation, we will find a way. Anyway, in order to save her mother, the family is already very difficult.

I'll compensate you..." Lao Xiao said with a frustrated look on his face and stared at Yang Kun closely. Mary Xiao was even more frightened and stood aside trembling slightly.

Yang Kun couldn't help but smile bitterly. Damn it, after walking along the river for dozens of times, his shoes really got wet! He is a descendant of his ancestors who tricked and harmed people, but he was tricked by others!

Fortunately, the bottle of water is naturally not harmful, otherwise he would have had problems a long time ago... Yang Kun no longer wonders whether the bottle of water is saliva or other human body fluids. As a person who is proficient in Luban Shu, he believes

Drinking a bottle of water will bring disaster to oneself, and he is not that bad, unless the water is poisonous.

In order to make people suffer disaster, from ancient times to the present, no matter what kind of magic, Qimen Dunjia, Taoism, Yin Yang magic, Luban magic, Feng Shui Kanyu magic, witchcraft, descending magic, etc., a spell must be arranged.

, or reciting curses and making fortunes on people. Even if Luban uses the "Remnant Cutting Curse" to allow the disabled to carry the curse to respond to evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits, it still needs to be done by casting a curse on the object.

"Since you said this in front of me, I won't blame you." Yang Kun said after a while, "Besides, how can I blame you for this? You were just deceived, and you

Daughters are also filial to their mothers..."

After that, he struggled to stand up from the edge of the bed. He looked like a zombie. Dr. Huang naturally ran away long ago. If anyone else saw this situation, he would probably be scared to roll his eyes or at least wet his pants.

Mary Xiao wanted to give him a hand, but she took a step forward but did not come forward. In her mind, she thought that she was the one who harmed him and made him like this.

The poor girl was speechless, her lips were moving, and her eyes were already red.

"Stop blaming yourself." Yang Kun sensed the guilt of the father and daughter in the dull atmosphere, "Because your mother's illness has not healed at all, right?

"So, that monk defrauded you of your money. The bottle of water you gave me to drink didn't make me lose anything, and it didn't make you gain anything. So, you don't have to be uneasy and guilty."

When Lao Xiao saw his daughter signing, he immediately said to Yang Kun: "But you are like this, you have to go to the hospital as soon as possible -"

"It's okay, this is God and the Grandmaster who are cursing me, but I can't die yet." Yang Kun said, throwing away the ointment in his hand, "It's scary for me to be like this now, but after ten days and a half,

I can recover as before. My bottle of medicine has this effect. Take me to see your mother, maybe I will be more effective than that monk."

Since Xiaoxue's death, it's rare for Yang Kun to talk so much in one day, and sometimes he can only talk to a Labrador retriever he raised for a few words at most.

The reason why he broke the habit of silence today was because he wanted to do something for the mute woman's family before her legs were disabled, that's all.

He is not completely cold-blooded, and he is not a bad person at heart. No one is born to want to be a bad person. Yang Kun just wants to know if he still has a trace of humanity? Fortunately, he found that he still has a little bit of pity.

For example, he felt that doing something for the mute girl's critically ill mother could offset what he owed the mute girl - he owed her two legs and the two helping hands she extended at that time.

He believed that it must be God's arrangement that he could meet Mary Shaw's family in Chinatown, and God must let him repay the debt he owed her.

Otherwise, how could he explain that he would be here, meeting the person he had framed with a curse more than a week ago at this juncture?

Perhaps the greatest sorrow in the world is this.

Mary Xiao took Yang Kun to another room. Yang Kun saw an old woman lying on the bed, as thin as a bamboo pole. She was not as old as she looked, but this strange disease made her so old.

, life hangs on a thread.

The woman was startled by Yang Kun's appearance, and felt a little calmer when she saw Mary signing to her. Yang Kun took a step closer, looked at the woman's forehead and face repeatedly, and murmured in his mouth, as if he didn't care.

He was so sure that for a long time, he asked the woman: "Before you got this disease, did you stay in any cemetery or hospital morgue?"

The woman pursed her lips and shook her head laboriously. Lao Xiao quickly said: "My wife is almost speechless now, but I know that she has never been to that kind of place. Sir, can you see this?"

Do you have any skills? Are you... what we Chinese call a divine man, or Mr. Yin and Yang?"

Mary Xiao stood aside and curiously looked at this Chinese man who was originally handsome and cold, but now looked like a zombie.

"That's very strange..." Yang Kun shook his head, "What did she do before?"

"She used to work as a picker in a grape plantation in New Jersey. One night, after returning from New Jersey, she started to suffer from this disease." Lao Xiao replied.

Yang Kun nodded blankly. According to the woman's appearance, if he saw it correctly, there must be a kind of corpse insect in her body.

But it is one thing to be able to see it, but it is another thing to be able to break the evil spirits and prevent disasters. Throughout the ages, this has been the case for anyone who practices alchemy. With Yang Kun's Luban Shu skills, he can see the clues, but he does

You can't get rid of this Yin Corpse Worm.

To deal with this kind of evil insect, Lu Ban's magic includes the "Nine Dragons Turn into Bone Water" magic - that is, a small trick that Taoist priests often use to save fish bones when they get stuck in the throat. But this is an extremely vicious and rare evil spell.

The corpse insect is completely powerless with the Lu Ban technique "Nine Dragons Transforming Bone Water" that Yang Kun has learned.

Being infected by this kind of Yin Corpse Insect caused a strange disease. Even today's advanced medical technology cannot detect it, let alone cure it! This can only be attributed to the woman's own destiny and good fortune.

Yang Kun sighed for a long time, maybe, in today's world, only the master can defeat this corpse insect evil, but it is extremely rare for him to take action, and it is not something he considers important, so he will not take care of this unlucky thing.

.

Last time I asked him to tamper with the foundation of Mr. Chen’s new house to ruin his feng shui. In the end, he did it only after Da Longtou asked him. If he asked him to do something like this, he would probably give him a good beating.

It’s also unknown.

Thinking of this, Yang Kun took out another bottle of pills from his arms, poured out three pills, which were about the size of small chocolate balls, and said to Lao Xiao: "Unfortunately, there is nothing I can do about your wife's illness. However,

I have three pills here. Don’t ask what they are or what they are made of.

"Your wife can live for up to three months now. Crush my pills, mix them with water and drink them. Divide one pill into three. It will help her live for another month, and it will also make her mentally and physically better."

If there are many, I might be able to talk to you, or explain some of the funeral arrangements to you personally..."

"Sir, are you telling the truth?! After taking this medicine, she can talk to us?" Lao Xiao trembled. His wife has been almost speechless since half a year ago and can only make babbling sounds.

, which is almost the same as my daughter who relies on sign language.

Yang Kun nodded, quickly glanced at the mute girl who was also staring at him, and then quickly looked away.

Mary Xiao had tears welling up in her eyes. This innocent and kind-hearted mute woman could see that the words of the Chinese man who looked so terrifying in front of her were full of helplessness and sympathy. His words were trustworthy.

Why was this man encountered by me, and why did he have these entanglements with his family?

Yang Kun no longer dared to look at her face and those bright eyes with deep sorrow hidden in them, but when he glanced at her slender legs, he felt a "boom" in his heart.

"I'm sorry..." He finally said these words in his heart, and then left quickly without saying hello, as if running for his life.

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Anderson almost lay in the office chair, put his feet on the desk, lit a cigarette, raised his head and looked at Li Ling and said: "Since you can make the decision, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I have been waiting for you to come.

"

Li Ling shrugged and said: "I already know, but no matter what your purpose or plan is, I just hope that you can talk to the person in charge of Lever, and please don't involve or harm our employees or innocent people.

.”

Li Ling had never thought before that a white policeman often caused trouble in his factory, and that a fight caused by sexual harassment in the police station was actually a conspiracy against his family.

It seems that the person behind the conspiracy is this white policeman.

It has been nearly one hundred and thirty years since the ancestors of the Li family came to the United States. After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the Li family has never been systematically and targetedly provoked and harassed by white people in New York. But now, the security of the Punar Town Police Department

Officer, he came to eat crabs.

It just so happened that this happened after he suddenly inherited a Luban technique in his mind... Li Ling didn't know whether the combination of these things was a coincidence or an arrangement from God.

"No, if we don't give the people below you some American food, I don't think you will really cooperate with us sincerely." Anderson blew a smoke ring at Li Ling.

Li Ling nodded and said: "Since everyone needs cooperation and we are here again, it will be easy to handle. You can withdraw the lawsuit immediately and return my two relatives to be innocent and free. Then we can sit down and have a good talk. How about that?"

"No, kid, I think you got the logical sequence of things wrong." Anderson shook his head and said, "This is the actual sequence. Of course we will continue to accuse those two Chinese guys of obstructing official business and assaulting the police station.

The police also snatched firearms and committed murder.

"Only in this way can we have a good set of cards in the subsequent negotiation process with you - the real negotiation is always outside the negotiation table, don't you think so?"

"Well, the competition outside the negotiating table determines the outcome of the negotiation, of course I understand." Li Ling shrugged, "That's why I wanted to give you a chance, but it's obvious that you are going to waste it."

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