"Don't cause trouble for us, let Achun go! I'll transfer one million to your card!"
He looked at me, lost in thought.
There was a broken watch hanging on the wall of the barber shop, and the second hand ticked by. After more than a minute, a smile appeared on his face.
"I want 1.5 million, and I'm adding a condition: I can make the decision on behalf of the association, and I won't cause trouble for Huang Chun'er anymore."
"What conditions?" I asked nervously.
"Haha, my conditions are very simple, listen."
"You persuade him to take half off and let him join our Changchun Society instead of Huang Chun'er."
"How about young man, can you do it?"
I gritted my teeth and said yes, as long as the trouble can be solved once and for all! I am willing to give it a try. If the money is gone, I can make it again at any time! If my life is gone, then there is nothing!
What the other party didn't see was that I put my hand in my right pocket and slowly took it out. In the pocket was the three corpse powder given to me by Uncle Gray.
He took out a bank card, I looked at it and remembered the card number.
"Give me two days to raise the money. After two days, the money will be transferred to you penny by cent. Can I leave now?"
He smiled and waved his hands.
I walked step by step to the door of the barber shop, and just when I was about to cross the threshold, a cold voice came from behind me.
"Young man, my name is Guan Sanjian, don't play any tricks...otherwise, the consequences will be serious."
I was stunned for a moment and walked out of the barber shop.
...
A few hours later.
In a certain warehouse in Xinduqiao Town, Kangding, this place is far away from the center of the county.
Bang!
Douyazai slammed the table and said angrily: "One and a half million! Damn it, you might as well just steal the money!"
"You're so anxious, and you didn't ask me to pay for it!"
Talking loudly stretched the injured area, and I couldn't help grinning because of the pain.
Brother Yu hurriedly said: "You don't need to pay for this money, I have just enough money."
Douyazai said eagerly: "Brother Yu! You have saved your money little by little with us! If you just give it to others like this, it means that all your hard work in the past two years has been in vain! Let me tell you, we are all here now, so we can run away quickly.
!How about going to Hainan? I heard the weather there is warm."
Brother Yu shook his head, and she glanced at Ah Chun: "Money is nothing to me, as long as Ah Chun is safe."
"Then you won't open a martial arts gym in the future?" Dou Sprout asked.
Brother Yu looked at his hands with a lonely look in his eyes: "I can't open it now. How can I open a martial arts gym now that I can't even pick up anything heavier?"
Ah Chun grabbed Brother Yu's big hand.
I couldn't help but ask: "Sister Chun, did you really kill people randomly in those days? How many people did you kill, and who were they?"
Brother Yu looked at Achun and could see that he also wanted to know.
"I...I...I can't remember clearly."
Ah Chun looked pained and said confused: "That night, I only remember that I was discovered. A man and a woman were holding sticks to beat me. I resisted at the time, but I don't remember how I did it. When I woke up,
Afterwards, I saw blood on my hands, and the man and woman were lying on the ground with their necks broken."
Got his neck broken?
I was suspicious when I heard it. I always felt that there was something wrong, but I couldn't figure out what the problem was.
"It's up to you to decide whether to run away or spend money to eliminate the disaster."
He raised his head and frowned and said, "Yunfeng, this matter is not as simple as you think. Maybe the purpose of the Changchun Conference was not to take away Achun when the Changchun Conference started. Any rules may be just excuses."
I asked doubtfully: "Then what is their purpose? Is it..."
He raised his head and said thoughtfully: "Yes, their ultimate goal is to conquer and use half of them for themselves."
He lit his head and lit a cigarette to cheer himself up, and said, "Let me take a bold guess. If I'm not wrong, it should be a certain janitor from Jiamusi Mental Hospital who is dying."
"Some of those janitors are very old. If the old janitor dies and no new janitor can be found to replace him, there may be a riot in Jiamusi Mental Hospital."
Why does Boss suddenly think like this?
Because this matter is not groundless, looking back on the past, there are clues to be found.
As early as a few years ago, the senior officials of the Changchun Association sent someone to find Master Zhe and made it clear that they wanted him to take over someone's job and go to Jiamusi Psychiatric Hospital to see the door.
How awesome are the janitors? I think only people who have been to a mental institution can understand. At the moment, I can only imagine! What kind of place is there? What kind of people are locked up there.
"etc......"
After listening to what the boss said, I asked doubtfully: "Sister Chun, did any stranger pat your shoulder that day?"
Achun shook his head: "I don't know, I don't remember anything."
"That's right!"
I said excitedly: "The man in the barber shop is called Guan Sanjian! Maybe the necks of the man and the woman were broken by him! Then he blamed Sister Chun and said she killed them. In this way, Sister Chun broke the rules of the Changchun Association!
Everything went smoothly!”
A person is photographed and has no memory of who he was with during that time! Been there! This is what some traffickers did in the past!
I hesitated for a moment, discussed with the boss, and summoned up the courage to make a phone call.
"Hello?"
The voice on the phone was old but full of energy.
"Master, have you eaten? It's me, remember? Xiang Yunfeng."
"It turns out it's you, kid! I saw it was a strange phone number, so I thought it was someone. Why are you looking for me?"
"I changed my mobile phone number, sir. I want to ask two things. If it's convenient for you, just say it. If it's not convenient, don't say it."
"Hey, what are you doing? Just ask, kid."
"Well, the first thing is, is the caretaker of Jiamusi Mental Hospital no longer available? Or is he no longer there?"
On the phone, the godfather was silent.
He said coldly: "I don't know about this matter. Okay, what is your other question?"
I glanced at the leader and immediately asked: "There is a person named Guan Sanjian in your Changchun Association. Who is this person's background?"
"Guan Sanjian?"
The godfather sounded surprised. He said: "This man's nickname is San Geng Tian. He is from Xuancheng, Anhui. He has a heavy hand. He has a bad reputation in the club. He mainly does some shady things for the club."
, don’t provoke this person, otherwise, your neck may be broken while you sleep.”
Thank you sir, I hung up the phone.
The matter is basically transparent. Now the question is whether to give money or to fight. The Changchun Club is also playing dirty tricks. This is obviously to fight against the younger ones to find the older ones!
How the matter is resolved next depends on the attitude of a key person.
50% off.
Should he go upstream and replace an old man and become the new gatekeeper of Jiamusi Mental Hospital? Or should he go against the current and act according to his own will? We cannot force him.
So, if the key person is 50% off, where is he now? What is he doing? The phone cannot be reached, and we cannot contact him!
But Ah Chun said she had a way.
That night, the night was as dark as ink.
Ah Chun stood on the roof of the warehouse, holding a strong flashlight in her hand and shining it back and forth against the dark sky.
At the same time, Ah Chun kept imitating and making sounds like a lark, which was a very profound ventriloquism.
Dou Sprout said excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming! Look!"
I saw a group of small birds flying slowly over the horizon. There were various species. These small birds flew over and circled around the flashlight disc in mid-air.
Ah Chun kept talking and looked up at these little birds as they continued to imitate bird calls.
Not long after, a black bird with a tuft of white feathers on its head flew down and landed on Ah Chun's shoulder.
Ah Chun tied a small roll of letter paper around the bird's neck with a rubber band and said softly: "Please, go find my master."
