"What our company does is collect debts from others and do illegal work for others." The man with the pigtails said, "I'm not the boss, I'm just a little Luoluo. This morning, our boss asked me to go to the church and see it.
After seeing the situation in Dawa in the church, I went there. After going there, I reported the situation in the church to him.
Then, he told me the addresses of three communities and this hotel, and asked me to come to Dawa and report to him any situation at any time.
I have searched all these addresses, but I have not found Dawa. I was just reporting the situation to my boss."
"Why did your boss ask you to find Dawa?" Fang Yan asked.
"I don't know." The man with the pigtails said bitterly.
Zhang Fan glanced at the man with pigtails and saw that the man with pigtails looked like he was lying.
"Take us to your boss." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay! Okay!" The man with the pigtails agreed without any hesitation. He was doing paid work, and he didn't seem to be trusting his life here.
Under the leadership of the man with pigtails, the three of them quickly arrived at an office building that had lost its center. The three of them went directly to the 18th floor and entered a trading company. The company was not big, and there was a crowded workstation upon entering.
The office has a separate room in the northwest corner.
"That's our boss's office." The man with the pigtail pointed at the separate room.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan walked directly in the direction of the man who came to the office alone. Behind the desk in the office, a thin and handsome man appeared.
Seeing Zhang Fan and Fang Yan entering the door, the thin man raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want?"
Fang Yan closed the door. Zhang Fan looked at the thin man and said straight to the point: "I want to ask you about the monsters in Furong Pavilion."
Zhang Fan just took a look at the face of the thin man. There was a green light shining between the thin man and Yintang. This was his face that was in collusion with the spirits.
Upon hearing this, the thin man frowned tightly.
"I don't know what you are talking about." The thin man deliberately pretended to be confused.
"Stop pretending to be here!" Fang Yan shouted angrily.
"I'm not pretending." The thin man said with a disapproving look on his face and fiddled with his hands.
Immediately afterwards, the thin man continued: "If you have nothing to do, please help yourself, I still have a meeting."
After saying that, the thin man stood up.
"Do you think he can really cure your mother's disease?" Zhang Fan said very abruptly.
But after hearing Zhang Fan's words, the thin man's body froze instantly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan saw that there was a lot of black energy condensing in the position of the thin man's parents and mistress. This was the appearance of the thin man who was terminally ill.
A green line extends from the Yintang position of the thin man, which is already emitting green light, to the position of the mistress of the parents palace of the thin man. This green line shows a tendency to dispel the black energy.
However, this green line does not have the ability to dispel black energy, which means that Fu
The Rongge monsters don't have this ability, which is why Zhang Fan said what he just said.
"Have you been delaying the treatment of your mother for a long time?" Zhang Fan continued while the thin man was stunned.
"Three years." The thin man replied subconsciously.
After finishing speaking, the thin man felt that he had made a mistake, and then he made a clear gesture of shutting up.
Seeing the movements of the thin man, Zhang Fan smiled faintly, and then continued: "Your men did not find Dawa's situation. Did you pass it on to the spirit in Furong Pavilion?"
"Not yet." The thin man replied truthfully. He had just made a mistake and he could no longer hide it. Moreover, from the perspective of the thin man, had he informed the Furong Pavilion spirit about Dawa's situation?
This matter was not important, so he told Zhang Fan and Fang Yan truthfully.
Hearing the answer from the thin man, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan felt slightly relieved.
"The purpose of our coming, I just told you, if you cooperate with us, I will cure your mother's illness." Zhang Fan asked.
Upon hearing this, the thin man was slightly startled.
"Can you cure my mother's disease?" the thin man asked subconsciously.
Zhang Fan nodded firmly and firmly.
"Mr. Zhang, there is absolutely no need for you to help him. We can definitely use some tricks on this evil man who does dirty work to make him spit out what we want to know." Fang Yan said.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan and said very bluntly: "I want to help his mother treat her illness entirely for her mother's sake, because his mother is a person with profound blessings and has nothing to do with him.
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Zhang Fan saw that there was a red halo on the periphery of the slender man's parents' palace. This halo would only appear if he had done a lot of good deeds. This was true good luck.
For such a person, in Zhang Fan's opinion, he should be given a helping hand.
"I...I..." The thin man spat out two words, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face.
"Take me to see your mother." Zhang Fan glanced at the thin man and said.
The thin man glanced at Zhang Fan and Fang Yan, hesitated for a moment, nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"
The skinny man's mother's disease has been bothering him. Although the spirit promised to cure his mother's disease, it took three years, which made the skinny man scratch his head. In fact,
To a certain extent, the thin man no longer believed in the Furong Pavilion spirits, but within the scope of his contact, only the Furong Pavilion spirits seemed to have the possibility of curing his mother's illness, so he had no choice but to continue to obey Furong Pavilion.
The order of the pavilion spirit.
Now Zhang Fan suggested that there was a solution for his mother, and he seemed quite confident, so the thin man decided to take Zhang Fan to see his mother and try to treat his mother.
Afterwards, the thin man took Zhang Fan and Fang Yan downstairs and drove to a high-end community. After entering, he took Zhang Fan and Fang Yan directly to the bedroom. He asked the nanny to go out and pointed to the bed.
, an old lady who looked about 70 years old with pale face and shriveled skin said:
"Little sir, this is my mother. If you can really cure my mother's illness, I will tell you everything about the monsters in Furong Pavilion!"
A look of determination appeared on the face of the thin man.
Zhang Fan glanced at the thin man, said nothing, and then began to take the old lady's pulse.