Chapter 503 Black Hand

Tang Laoer, the deputy general manager of Xinchao Investment Company, jumped to his death from the roof of the 17th floor on a rainy day.

At the moment Tang Laoer jumped off the building, Feng Jun also jumped from the window to an open window on the third floor - where was the toilet.

Then he walked out of the toilet, straightened his collar, and left.

He opened the door and walked out, holding up an umbrella, and then heard a scream.

As a qualified extra, he also turned his head, looked at it a few times in surprise, and took two steps that way. Then he raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. As if he thought of something, he turned around and left.

Everything seemed so normal, no one could suspect him.

When walking out, Feng Jun was not very calm: So, I have accumulated so much hatred?

Tang Laoer took the order from a Fujian and Guangdong man. This person was a big customer when he was working in the iron factory. He hadn't contacted him for many years. This time he came to ask him to find someone to steal Luohua Manor.

In fact, most of the news about Luohua Manor came from the Fujian and Cantonese man, and Tang Laoer didn't know much about it.

People from Fujian and Guangdong pointed out that there is a magical valley in Luohua Manor. Every time it rains, there will be white mist, making it look like a fairyland.

He also pointed out that this scene did not exist before and only appeared after Li Ning sold the manor to Feng Jun.

He was very sure that Feng Jun had modified some things, and they should have a health-preserving effect.

The Hokkien and Cantonese people hoped to get something from that bamboo forest, and he even took out some photos.

The photo was taken secretly, and the effect is not very good. Some things are vaguely visible, but they are not clearly visible in the white fog.

Tang Laoer took these materials and handed over the task to his younger brother.

My younger brother has friends in Baixing Town, and he inquired about the situation of the manor, and even found an informant.

In fact, the younger brother also mentioned it to Tang Laoer, saying that the owner of the manor has magical powers. Tang Laoer only thought that this guy wanted to raise the price, and said that if you don't have the guts, I will send someone else to do it.

He obviously underestimated his younger brother's obsession with money. As long as he could earn money, he would dare to cut off the heads of Buddha statues and dig up thousand-year-old tombs, let alone magical powers.

Today, my younger brother stole something and got into a car accident on the road. Tang Laoer didn't believe in evil either, so he asked the driver to take him there to deal with it personally, so this happened.

As for Xuan Tie, it was indeed taken away by the guy who left midway. The guy also took away the motorcycle, but that person was contacted by Xiao Han, and no one else knew how to find him.

After all, these people all agreed that the strangely heavy piece of iron might be some kind of center, and it was the most crucial secret of the bamboo forest. They withheld this thing in hopes of bargaining.

Feng Jun asked for a while and found that the other party really had nothing else to say, so he threw the person downstairs and left.

Since Tang Lao'er was useless, the one in the hospital was also useless. Feng Jun came to the emergency center and found that there were many people here. He found the guy based on "people nearby" and simply accessed it with his mobile phone. For a moment, he turned around and left.

This person's family members were still nearby, but they didn't realize what he was doing. He walked more than 20 meters before hearing an exclamation from behind him.

At this moment, the person who took the spirit stone has arrived at a villa. If the gatekeeper of Luohua Manor is present, he will find that the person sitting in the living room of the villa is none other than Mr. Park who admires "Dongui Bo Kam" .

Mr. Park was quite puzzled when he saw such a stone. Although he could see that the stone was carved and the top was extremely smooth, there seemed to be some explanation for it, but...who knows if this was a forgery?

So he raised his hand and called a compatriot who opened a Nam Silla BBQ restaurant not far from Xinyuan Investment Company.

Coincidentally, this person also knew the three brothers from the Tang family, because these three brothers now considered themselves celebrities. After eating at a barbecue restaurant several times, they heard that the owner was from Southern Silla and went to pay a visit.

The compatriot answered his call and chatted in Silla language.

Mr. Park turned to look at the person who came, his face turned livid, "Tang Laoer has committed suicide by jumping off the building... I am very surprised, how can you do business with a dead person?"

"This is impossible!" This person exclaimed, "The person who just traded with me is definitely Tang Laoer... By the way, you ask, how long has it been since he committed suicide? On my way here, there was a traffic jam because of the rain. Almost forty minutes."

Mr. Park frowned, picked up the phone and chatted again, and then his expression softened a lot, "Oh, he just committed suicide, only ten minutes, I misunderstood you... Why do you look so ugly? "

This man's face was more than ugly. He was so frightened that he trembled. After a long time, he said in despair, "It's over... This is definitely someone from Luohua Manor who is chasing me. I knew it, I knew it... …I knew they had supernatural powers.”

There was a mysterious saying about Luohua Manor. He had heard about it a long time ago, and Tang Laoer also told him that he wanted to increase the commission.

However, when it came to the issue of money, there was no magic at all. He thought that the other party wanted to use the name of Shenyi to ask for more money from him, which in turn destroyed the awe in his heart. Quite a few.

Until now, Tang Laoer, who had just completed part of the transaction and had not received the final payment, actually jumped off the building inexplicably. What the hell... it was Feng Jun who took action~

"Mysterious?" Mr. Park looked at him disdainfully, then shook his head.

He had heard such rumors, but he really didn't believe it. He sneered and said, "They all say that you Chinese people are unbelievers. It's true that you can have miracles at any time... My lord, this is There is only one God in the world, let the others retreat."

Even though Southern Silla is located in the traditional Confucian cultural circle, in recent years, there have been many fanatical believers in Jijiao or Dongzheng. Some people even risked their lives and took the initiative to go to the Middle East to preach in an attempt to convert the pagans.

The Fujian and Guangdong people looked at him, sighed deeply, and spoke in a low voice, "What if I told you that after they stole these things early this morning, a bizarre car accident occurred, causing two deaths and one injury... …I wonder what you would think.”

watt? Mr. Park couldn't believe his ears, "What did you say? The car accident that killed two people and injured one...can't be a coincidence?"

"I also think it's a coincidence," this person lit up a cigarette and spoke in a muffled voice, looking very depressed. "The car accident can be a coincidence, but the problem is... someone jumped off the building again!"

Mr. Park frowned and finally paid attention to this matter.

He is not a fanatical believer, he just has a belief. He is still in awe of some unknown mysterious phenomena, "Then, you can go back and take a look and find out... how he jumped from the building. "

"I refuse!" This person's attitude was very clear. He shouted with a trembling voice, "Mr. Park, I want to go home now, right now... right away! This is beyond my ability!"

"You don't need to be so panicked," Mr. Park said with a solemn expression and his voice was higher than his. "You are not sure that these are what the other party did. Isn't that true? Don't be frightened by the devil in your heart!"

"In this case, I have a suggestion. You can ask your men to carry this stone and circle Zhengyang a few times to see if there is any supernatural power happening."

This person refused again, "That's not my subordinate, it's my nephew... Since you don't believe it, Mr. Park, why did you use my nephew to try it? Mr. Park, your subordinates are not without people!"

Mr. Park was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied loudly, "Okay, then I will send someone. Can you trouble your people to follow him?"

The man hesitated and then nodded slightly, "Okay, but I suggest that your people take this stone with them and find a place to stop...if you are really not afraid."

"Of course there is no problem," Mr. Park said simply. "I think he should stay near the church."

"This is a good suggestion," this man also nodded. For him, the only thing that can deal with the supernatural is the supernatural. Anyway, as long as he can deal with it, it's fine. As for local gods and foreign gods, what's the difference?

What they didn't know was that while the two were arguing, Feng Jun had already locked in here, UU Reading www.uukａnshu. net took a taxi and came over.

There are not too many people from South Silla in Zhengyang. Mr. Park has already hired two compatriots who are familiar with the local area through the local chamber of commerce. Now when he drives out, he will know the road.

It was a rainy day in Zhengyang, and the roads were heavily congested. Mr. Park sent someone to drive and pull the stones out. Fifteen minutes later, his nephew, who was from Fujian and Guangdong, called, with undisguised horror in his voice, "He's dead..." …Mr. Park’s assistant is dead!”

The assistant died in a very strange way. They were waiting in a long line for the red light. When the green light came on, other cars moved, but this car just didn't move and stayed there.

The traffic policeman got angry and walked forward to knock on the window. As a result, he saw from the window that the driver had leaned on the steering wheel.

The traffic policeman quickly opened the car door, tried his hand, and found that the other party was not breathing.

My nephew, who is from Fujian and Guangdong, was following this car. When he heard the policeman say, "I can't breathe anymore," I was so frightened that I turned around and walked around the car in front of me.

When Mr. Park heard this, he grabbed the phone and asked, "After stopping at the red light... what happened?"

"Nothing happened." This person was frightened and emotionally unstable. "What could happen if I parked in the middle of the road? I don't even know if I should drive or stop..."

"Calm down," Mr. Park shouted loudly, "Think again, after parking the car, nothing happened?"

"It's true," this person shouted. "At most, someone took advantage of the traffic jam to come over and hand out leaflets."

"Distributing flyers in the heavy rain?" Mr. Park felt that he seemed to have caught something.

The person on the phone was a little confused, "Is it normal to hand out leaflets while wearing a raincoat?"

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