Chapter 504 The Source of Disaster

A friend from South Silla died suddenly while waiting at a red light. The news instantly attracted many police officers.

"Devil! It's just the devil!" Mr. Park finally threw the phone away and shouted hysterically, "The Lord will punish you! I will never forgive you, not anyone!"

On the other hand, the Fujian and Guangdong people were very calm, "You have to care about your staff and go to the scene to have a look... I'll buy a pack of cigarettes first."

"I have cigarettes here," Mr. Park said uncomfortably, "Aixi cigarettes, very easy to smoke, the best cigarettes in South Silla."

"I'm not used to smoking outside," the man gave him a cold look, "It's not that I'm timid, I'm not brave enough to do this kind of thing."

"Then I will expose you." Mr. Park was really obsessed. He stared at the other party. "It was you who sent someone to steal. I promise to let him know!"

"That's what bothers you so much," this person said angrily, "Who is afraid of whom compared to threats? You can expose me, and of course I can report you... You asked me to steal it, what should I say? He’s from China too!”

The strange thing is that after hearing what he said, Mr. Park calmed down, "Okay, my tone was bad just now. The fact is that I was very anxious... But he didn't dare to do anything to me. I am Nam Silla people."

"Tch," this person snorted disdainfully, "the one who died in the car was also from South Silla... Well, I think you need to find out first whether the stone is still in the car."

The stone was really no longer in the car. The supporting police pulled up the isolation rope in the middle of the road and opened the car to collect any evidence that might be in the car.

The trunk containing the huge stone was of course opened, but there was no spiritual stone that had just been loaded.

The disappearance of the spirit stone was of course Feng Jun's fault. However, if he wanted to take the spirit stone, he had many opportunities before, including at the scene of the car accident and in the utility room. Why did he take action now?

It must be pointed out that Feng Jun never thought that simply taking back the spirit stone would be enough. He was not in a hurry to take it back. Instead, he wanted to use this thing to clean up all the forces that were unfriendly to Luohua Manor.

It is said that his idea is very difficult to implement, but the person who stole the spirit stone does not want to make it public, so it gives him room to execute it - if you don't dare to call the police, I am afraid!

But when the taxi he took caught up with the car driven by Mr. Park's assistant, he learned through people nearby that the other party was from South Silla, and it was time to close the net.

First of all, through this person's identity, he already understood who the instigator behind the scenes was - that was the only thing he had ever dealt with in his life with the Southern Silla people.

Knowing the person behind the scenes and thinking of the identity of the other party's "foreign friend", he knew that after killing this guy, the Zhengyang police would definitely take it seriously. Even if the other party wanted to cover it up, they would not be able to do so.

So he put on a raincoat, pretended to be a flyer, approached the other party's car, and pulled the car directly to the alien plane.

The next operation was very simple. He opened the car door, took the car keys, opened the trunk, and took away the spirit stone...

When he put the spirit stone on the mobile phone plane, he had already made up his mind that this spirit stone would never appear on the earth again - the appearance and other features might have been photographed several times, right?

So when Mr. Park and others arrived, they were shocked to find that the stone... was just gone!

Mr. Park's face was pale. If he didn't believe in China's magic before, such a change made him unconvinced. He could only murmur in a low voice, "My people...can't just die like this!"

"Then what can you do?" His Chinese friend sneered on the side, "You asked us to steal things... The stone is the source of disaster. It has been taken back. You can be happy."

Yes, in this person's eyes, this stone is too scary. Just like the elementary school student wearing a red tie... bow tie, he brings death wherever he goes, so it's better to take it back.

Mr. Park was stunned for a while, and then he regained his energy after seeing more and more police officers. "Except for my Lord, I refuse to believe in any supernatural phenomena... Maybe the person who distributed the advertisement is the real murderer."

This is actually true, and Zheng Yang's Skynet also covers most of the city.

If someone wants to check the surveillance, they may have to go through a lot of procedures, but if it involves the death of a foreign friend... of course it will be quick.

It is a pity that the recognition rate of Zheng Yang's Skynet system is not very high. In addition, it is raining heavily, so it is really impossible to see clearly the face of the guy on the walking flyer.

In fact, even his movements were not very clear. After analyzing frame by frame, the police determined that this person had not harassed the foreign friend's car, nor even faced the car head-on.

It's possible that he did hit the car - a few frames show the man moving slightly larger, and the raincoat may have swept the car.

Of course, the sudden death of a foreign friend is of a very bad nature, so we also investigated how many people had distributed leaflets to cars during this time period and at this location, and which company this person was helping to distribute leaflets.

Is it a real estate company, a supermarket discount, or... a discount on broadband installation?

However, it is very regrettable that on rainy days, very few people are willing to open their car windows to collect flyers. As you can see from the video, this person probably did not distribute a single flyer.

The police made some more phone calls based on the identifiable license plate number. It turned out that no one knew what the person wanted to promote.

So... who are the people who often distribute leaflets here?

There is still no answer to this question. People are not allowed to distribute leaflets on motor vehicle lanes here.

Of course, some people have said hello, and you can ask the traffic police to give them a look and disperse appropriately.

However, among the people distributing advertisements, there are also many mobile operators. When they come here, they see no one supervising them, just casually distribute a wave of advertisements and leave.

No one knows the identity of the person who distributed the advertisement, and no one knows for whom he is distributing the advertisement, but to be honest, no one thinks that he may be the murderer - except Mr. Park.

In fact, after the police watched the video of the intersection, no one thought that the driver's death was abnormal. To say the least, even if it was an abnormal death, the murderer did not take action at this stage.

If you really want to find out the cause of death, I'm afraid you can only rely on an autopsy, but autopsies on foreigners...

Mr. Park said that he hoped to see the autopsy as soon as possible, but another South Silla native who was recruited locally in Zhengyang expressed strong opposition, "This matter must be supported by Haohejun's family, and you have no right to do it for him." The family makes the decision!”

"You have stayed in China for too long, have you lost your mind?" Mr. Park looked at him with disdain, "You know whose wishes I represent, aren't you afraid that your family will be implicated?"

The two argued in Silla, but fortunately, the police also called in a Silla translator.

After hearing the quarrel between the two, the police decided to let the family of the deceased make the decision in this matter.

If they don't want to dissect, that's for the best...

When Mr. Park saw that the police refused to support him, he felt increasingly unsure, "I suspect someone is going to do harm to me. Can you arrange for the police to protect me?"

As soon as these words came out, the policemen suddenly became nervous. Some people directly asked: Who and for what reason would be harmful to you?

Mr. Park could not give a reason, but he insisted that his life was in danger.

The police in China are very friendly to foreign friends. Since he requested this, the police sent two plainclothes officers to protect him.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Someone bought a lunch box for the police. Mr. Park would not eat such low-quality food. He hoped to go to a friend's barbecue restaurant. By the way, he could hint to the police that maybe Tang Laoer jumped off the building. It's not as simple as everyone thinks.

But unfortunately, just when he walked out of the building, there was a loud noise not far away. When everyone turned around, they saw that it was a well-parked bicycle that fell into the muddy water.

At this time, Mr. Park stepped on a water stain under his feet, tilted his body, and rolled down the stairs.

There was a young plainclothes man next to him who was quite athletic. Unfortunately, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net police were distracted by the bicycle and did not respond in time.

Mr. Park was knocked unconscious. When he woke up two days later, he had become an idiot.

This happened two days later. Regardless, Mr. Park's Chinese friend saw him fainted after falling, but he was frightened to death. He hurriedly hid aside and picked up his mobile phone to dial a number.

He spoke tremblingly, "Master, I have encountered something unclean. I beg you, master, to take action and conquer the demons."

The master snorted softly over there, "There is nothing wrong in the world, no one can disturb it. Have you ever taken the amulet I gave you with you?"

"Yes," he whispered, "but the other party is a local miraculous person with supernatural powers. Four people died inexplicably in the morning...Master, save me."

The master suddenly became silent, and it took a long time before he asked, "The police don't care?"

"Can the police sense people with supernatural powers?" The man smiled bitterly, "Master, aren't you afraid too?"

The master pondered for a moment and replied, "It doesn't matter, you just go to him, hold the amulet, and recite my "Tang Guang" number, which will protect you from evil. As long as you communicate with each other sincerely, others will still give me face... Of course, you don’t want to be tough.”

This person hesitated and asked in fear, "Will it really be effective?"

He was a little worried. If it didn't work, wouldn't he be seeking death if he took the initiative to send it to Feng Jun's family?

"If you don't believe me, why bother asking me?" The master snorted unhappily and hung up the phone.

The man frowned and thought about it for a long time, but finally he made up his mind and said, "Then I'll pay you a visit. At the worst, I'll pay you some money."

If he had a choice, he would definitely leave Zheng Yang right away, but the problem now is... he doesn't even dare to take the train.

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