When the man with the back of his head met Zhang Fan outside the hotel for the first time, he not only took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Fan, but he was also very respectful and polite to Zhang Fan.
Now that Zhang Fan came to his door, the man with the back of his head became more and more enthusiastic, respectful and polite to him.
You know, Zhang Fan made the man with the back of his head lose face twice. Even if the man with the back of his head knew that he was not Zhang Fan's opponent, he just didn't provoke Zhang Fan. There was no need to be so respectful to Zhang Fan twice.
Nothing is good without reason in this world. Zhang Fan guessed that the man with the back of his head wanted to ask him for something, so Zhang Fan said such a sentence.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man with his head behind his back was stunned for a moment, then touched his nose and said with a smile, "Nothing can be hidden from your eyes."
Zhang Fan didn't answer, and stared at the man with the back of his head, waiting for the man with the back of his head to continue speaking.
"To tell you the truth, after you sent me to the hospital, I asked someone to investigate you. Through the investigation, I found that you are a practitioner, and most importantly, a person of the same lineage as divination."
The man with the back of his head said directly, "I have encountered a trouble recently, I hope you can give me a solution."
"Prison?"
Zhang Fan answered casually.
In the position of the man's seal on the back, a square frame of light and shadow appears faintly. This is a face that is in danger of being imprisoned.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the man behind him lit up, and then he nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes! Yes! Even if you are going to jail, people of the divination lineage are still more powerful!"
The man with the back of his head has a friend who is of the Feng Shui lineage, but a person of the Feng Shui lineage cannot break out of jail.
The man with the back of the head also asked his friend to investigate Zhang Fan. The friend of the man with the back of the head was also very cautious. Without knowing Zhang Fan’s strength, he did not dare to take the initiative to investigate Zhang Fan. Instead, he looked for Zhang Fan in the scenic spot.
When looking for clues from the asparagus grass, he sensed the aura on Zhang Fan's body.
The friend of the man on the back of the head told the man on the back of the head about Zhang Fan's strength, which made the man on the back of the head completely give up the idea of being an enemy of Zhang Fan. At the same time, he also came up with the idea of asking Zhang Fan to help.
"Sir, I hope you can help me and show me a clear way to avoid jail. Of course, if you have any questions, please feel free to ask me."
The man with his head behind his back clasped his fists and bowed to Zhang Fan, with a look of begging on his face.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, the man with his head on his back would probably kneel down for Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan glanced at the face of the man with the back of the head again. The man with the back of the head was not imprisoned this time because of evil, but because of being framed. Therefore, Zhang Fan could help the man with the back of the head resolve the issue.
If the man with the back of the head did something evil, Zhang Fan would not be able to help him. He might give the man with the back of the head some other benefits in exchange for the man with the back of the head to help him.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man behind his back showed ecstasy and thanked Zhang Fan repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang! Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"
Afterwards, Zhang Fan took out the photo of the old guy from his phone, put it on the table, and asked, "Do you know this person?"
The man with the back of the head picked up the photo and looked at it for a while. It looked like he didn't recognize it. Just when the man with the back of the head wanted to answer Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan said: "He is from the village on the north side of the Flame Mountain."
"People from the village on the north side of the Flame Mountain?
Xiao Wang, come here and see if you know this person?"
The man behind his back waved to the young man who had just opened the door for Zhang Fan. This young man was from the village on the north side of the Flame Mountain.
Xiao Wang walked up quickly, and after seeing the old man in the photo, he said: "Isn't this an old man?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and turned his attention to Xiao Wang.
"He is an old birthday boy in our village, but he is dull and rarely goes out. People in the village rarely talk about him."
Xiao Wang replied.
"He lives alone?"
Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Well, he lives alone. However, he has two sons, but they are away from home all year round. In previous years, he comes back during the Chinese New Year and holidays.
I don’t know what happened, but they both came back half a month ago and haven’t left yet.”
Xiaowangdao.
Zhang Fan glanced at Xiao Wang and fell into deep thought. This meant that it was about the same time that Zhang Fan first arrived at the Flame Mountain.
"Do you have any pictures of his two sons?"
Zhang Fan looked at Xiao Wang and asked.
"There are no photos, but there are short videos. I usually make some short videos to make money. Two days ago, I went to my uncle's house for dinner. These two people happened to be at my uncle's house. I scanned the two of them on the video. However, I posted
They were cut out at that time, but I still have the original video."
Xiao Wang said as he took out his mobile phone to look for it.
While searching, Xiao Wang asked, "Why are you looking for them?"
"There's so much nonsense, just find it soon."
Before Zhang Fan could speak, the man behind his back scolded Xiao Wang.
"I found it... I found it..." After a while, Xiao Wang said, and then put the phone on the table.
The two people in the photo look to be about sixty years old. Although their hair is a little gray, they look very strong and they look very similar.
Zhang Fan directly filmed the two of them, and then said to the man with his head behind his back: "Your jail sentence can be resolved by talking to your mother."
"Me...my mother?"
The man with the back of his head looked in disbelief, "My mother has been paralyzed for three or four years. This... this..."
"Judging from your appearance, that's it."
Zhang Fan replied calmly.
"This... this..." The man with the back of his head hesitated for a moment.
However, think about his friend's evaluation of Zhang Fan, "In terms of cultivation, he is a genius among geniuses!"
, the man with the back of his head planned to give it a try according to Zhang Fan's words and go home soon to tell his mother about his situation in prison.
"We've finished what we need to talk about, and I won't linger any longer. I'll take good care of myself."
As Zhang Fan said this, he stood up and walked out.
The man with the back of his head drove his electric wheelchair and followed Zhang Fan. The moment he went out, Zhang Fan turned around and whispered in the ear of the man with the back of his head, "Don't tell anyone what happened today.
God won’t let your little brother named Xiao Wang leave your side.”
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man behind his back was startled for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "Understood! I'll wait for your news."
Zhang Fan nodded and returned to his room.
After returning to the room, Zhang Fan dialed Li Song's phone number.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang..." Li Song's rather enthusiastic voice came from the receiver.
"Are you busy right now?"
"I'm not busy. If you have any questions, please give me my instructions."
"Then you come to the Flame Mountain, the sooner the better."
Zhang Fan said.
Whether Zhang Fan went to find the man with the back of his head to identify the old guy or asked Li Song to come over, there was a reason.