Zhang Fan picked up the phone and said: "Hello..."
"Mr. Zhang, the old woman's health has almost recovered. She can enter the depths of the tomb again this afternoon or evening. When are you going to come?" The voice of a man with a mustache came from the microphone.
"I'll go over there right now. I can get to the town in about two hours. Where are you now?" Zhang Fan made a quick decision.
"Well, let's wait for you at the hotel opposite the bank in town." The man with a mustache said.
"Okay, I'm in the city now. Do you need me to bring anything over there? If necessary, I will bring it to you by the way." Zhang Fan said.
"If Mr. Zhang is free, could you please Mr. Zhang bring us two pairs of sneakers, one pair is 41 and one pair is 42. We didn't choose the style, so we just brought a pair of shoes. The quality of shoes in this town is too poor." The man with a mustache
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"Okay, then I'll go to the mall and take a look now." Zhang Fan said.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I will give you the money when you come over." The man with the mustache said.
"Then let's do this for now, just wait for me."
After saying that, Zhang Fan hung up the phone directly.
Zhang Fan locked the door, left the community, took a taxi and went straight to the shopping mall closest to his home. He found a sports store, bought two pairs of the latest shoes, bought himself a sportswear, and took a taxi directly.
Departed for Niwa Town.
It took about two and a half hours for Zhang Fan to arrive at the entrance of the hotel in Niwa Town. After getting off the car, Zhang Fan directly entered the hotel.
The man with the mustache and the man with the white face were drinking tea in the restaurant. When they saw Zhang Fan arriving, they stood up. The man with the mustache was the first to greet Zhang Fan and said: "Mr. Zhang, you are here."
As they spoke, the two stood up and faced Zhang Fan's direction.
Zhang Fan handed the two shoe boxes in his hand to the two of them and said, "These are the shoes I brought to you. You can try them out to see if they fit."
The two smiled and nodded, and then the three of them walked to the table where they just wanted to drink tea. The two opened the shoe box. The shoes were two pairs of ordinary jogging shoes. However, the soles were very thick and looked very elastic.
After the two put it on, they stepped on it vigorously and nodded with satisfaction.
"It fits very well and is very comfortable to wear. Thank you, Mr. Zhang." The man with the mustache thanked him.
"I wear them very well. These shoes are great. Thank you, Mr. Zhang." The white-faced man also followed up.
Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them, smiled and nodded. The white-faced man took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Zhang Fan, "Mr. Zhang, you have some tea."
After Zhang Fan drank a few sips of tea, he looked at the two of them and asked, "Where is the old woman?"
"He is still resting in the hotel. She said she would come to the village with us in the afternoon." The man with the mustache replied.
"Has anything new happened in the village recently?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"During your absence, we went to the village four times in total. The time intervals were three or four days. Moreover, we entered forbidden areas every time we went. We didn't find anything special." The man with the mustache replied.
Hearing what the mustached man said, Zhang Fan nodded slightly. On the way here, he called Village Chief Yao and asked about it.
Regarding the situation in the village and these two people, Village Chief Yao also replied that nothing special happened in the village.
"Mr. Zhang, how much did these two pairs of shoes cost in total? Shall I give you the money?" At this moment, the man with a mustache asked.
"These two pairs of shoes are new models. One pair is 1,200 and two pairs are 2,400. This is the receipt." Zhang Fan said.
"Mr. Zhang, then I will scan your WeChat account and add you as a friend, and I will transfer the money to you." The man with the mustache said.
"My WeChat account is not bound to a bank card, so I can't receive red envelopes. You should give me cash. If you don't have cash, give it to me when you have cash. Don't worry." Zhang Fan directly rejected the mustache man's offer to add WeChat.
ask.
The man with the mustache was not a fool. He naturally understood what Zhang Fan was thinking. Zhang Fan did not want to add him as a WeChat friend, but the man with the mustache did not force him.
Zhang Fan also thought that the mustachioed man would guess his thoughts, but in Zhang Fan's view, this did not affect their subsequent actions into the depths of the tomb passage. The reason why he was able to drink tea with the two of them calmly here was
The man with the mustache was willing to take him into the tomb passage, not because of his good relationship with the two of them, but because they needed him.
If Zhang Fan had no use value, let alone Zhang Fan taking the initiative to befriend them, even if Zhang Fan knelt down and smashed his head to beg them, they would not take Zhang Fan into the depths of the tomb passage.
"Go to the bank opposite to withdraw 2,400 yuan and give it to Mr. Zhang." Zhang Fan looked at the white-faced man and ordered.
"Eh!" the white-faced man responded. In fact, the white-faced man was still quite unhappy with Zhang Fan's rejection just now, but because he had failed in the previous two confrontations with Zhang Fan, and his eldest brother did not
He didn't show any displeasure, so he had no choice but to endure it and walked out of the hotel to withdraw money.
After a short time, the man outside returned to the hotel, placed 2,400 yuan in front of Zhang Fan, and said, "Mr. Zhang, this is 2,400 yuan. Count it."
Zhang Fan didn't count it, but put the money directly back into his pocket.
"By the way, do you still have the bottle of blood from Chief Yao?" Zhang Fan asked, "It's been so long, isn't it broken?"
"The blood is still in our hands. After you left, we bought a small refrigerator from the furniture store in the town. The purpose is to store the bottle of blood at low temperature to prevent the blood from spoiling." The man with the mustache replied.
As soon as the man with the mustache finished speaking, the white-faced man's cell phone rang. The white-faced man glanced at the phone screen, then at Zhang Fan warily, then stood up and walked out of the hotel.
Not long after, the white-faced man returned to Zhang Fan's side again.
"Brother, you asked me to go out. I have something to tell you." The white-faced man looked at the man with the mustache and said.
"Don't go out, I'd better go out." Zhang Fan stood up on his own initiative, then shook his head and said, "I'm really not interested in these things about your Xuanmen."
After saying this, Zhang Fan was about to walk towards the entrance of the hotel. The man with the mustache grabbed Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, please sit down. You are not interested in our Xuanmen affairs, so you will not pose a threat to us."
, it’s okay for you to hear it.”
The two parties are now in a state of cooperation and will take action soon. If Zhang Fan is asked to go out due to some matters at this time, it is likely to arouse unnecessary suspicion from Zhang Fan.