Otherworldly Merchant

The T-shirt man stood aside and watched the fat man's reaction carefully, and I also looked twice more.

I noticed clearly that the look on Fatty's face at the jade lamp was weird, full of fear, and seemed to have a slight desire.

What the hell is he craving? I don't get it.

The T-shirt man said, "Okay, let's go in the direction of the candlelight offset. ”

After that, the T-shirt guy let me lead the way ahead, and he and the fat guy followed.

Yin Xinyue quickly took a few steps to catch up with me, grabbed one of my arms, and stared nervously at the candlelight.

I didn't expect the jade lights to keep taking us to the entrance to the basement, and the candlelight kept shifting towards the basement.

The T-shirt man looked back at the fat man: "What's in the basement? ”

Fatty hastily said, "It looks like there's some debris from the owner. I haven't opened it, and it's not very clear. ”

“Really?” The T-shirt man's tone was obviously questionable, but he didn't ask aggressively. Instead, he walked up and pulled hard, pulling the rusty copper lock open.

Then the T-shirt man kicked into the basement door and a cold breeze blew up, accompanied by a strong smell of smell.

Dark paint in the basement, I can't see anything.

The T-shirt man didn't even look at it. He turned and walked straight to Fatty: "Your cousin's sister-in-law is in there. Go inside! ”

Fatty suddenly squatted on the ground and cried: "Cousin, cousin, your lives are bitter. And We have brought you from the countryside to enjoy yourselves, and you have been wronged. I am guilty. I am guilty, and I will avenge you. ”

The T-shirt man said, "Did I tell you they were dead? ”

Fatty suddenly stunned, stopped crying, wiped away fake tears, and stared at the T-shirt man with horror: "You mean... they're alive? ”

The T-shirt man said, "Why don't you just turn on the light and see? ”

The T-shirt man walked up to the side and turned on the lights in the basement.

As soon as the light turned on, the bloody scene appeared in front of me. There was an old wooden box in the room, which was half open, and two bodies covered in blood were in the box, as if they were still climbing out before they died.

They spread their fingers wide open, their faces bursting with blue muscles, their eyes filled with resentment and horror.

Fatty screamed and almost fainted, squatting his ass on the ground.

And I just remembered the strange footsteps in the villa last night, and if I'm right, the footsteps last night were those two bodies, right?

“Cousin, cousin, you have died a terrible death.” Fatty howled and cried: “I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, I deserve to die, it's all my fault! It's all my fault. ”

The T-shirt man lit a sandalwood in the house and then looked at me, indicating that we would go out and talk first.

I followed the T-shirt man out of the basement now.

The T-shirt man asked, "See? Fatty is the killer of his cousin's cousin's wife. ”

I took a deep breath and said the fat guy was suspicious, but how can you be sure he did it? What's his motive?

The T-shirt man said: "The motive is not clear yet, but I think we should be close to the truth...”

“I can't. Let's report it!” I said, "It's all dead. If we get involved again, we're in big trouble. ”

The T-shirt man shook his head: “You can't call the police because it involves Dragon Springs Hills and probably even directly you. ”

“Involving me? How could it involve me?” I was surprised.

“Jade lamp.” The T-shirt man said, "Didn't you notice something wrong with Fatty's eyes when he looked at the jade lamp? There must be an unclear relationship between him and the jade lamp. ”

I nodded.

Fatty walked out and asked the T-shirt man if he'd found out. Who the hell killed my cousin? Besides, why didn't you find the niece's body? Is it possible that your niece escaped?

The T-shirt man shook his head and said, "Do you think we should call the police? ”

Fatty sweated again and stuttered: “This... is not necessary. I'm going to find out who did this, and I'm going to smash it into pieces! If it were handed over to the police, they would convict each other of the death penalty at most, and I would be unable to avenge my cousin's death. ”

The T-shirt man nodded and asked Yin Xinyue to put down the big white cat in his arms.

Strangely enough, the big white cat who was still lying in Yin Xinyue's arms, just landed on the ground, jumped wildly and grabbed Fatty's neck!

Suddenly, the fat man was bleeding.

He was so angry, he grabbed the white cat and threw it out the door, and he cursed.

Fortunately, the T-shirt man reacted quickly, or he was already ready, and an arrow stepped forward, successfully holding the big white cat, and then gently held it in his arms: “It's just an animal, why do you have to see it like it does? ”

Fatty nodded.

The T-shirt man gently touched the big white cat, and the big white cat who kept grinning his teeth at the fat man slowly calmed down. The T-shirt man whispered two words in the ear of the big white cat and placed them on the floor.

I look at T-shirts somehow. Do T-shirts men know cat language?

The big white cat got a lot better this time, first circled around the villa, then walked out.

The T-shirt man asked me to drive immediately and follow the big white cat.

Fatty also wanted to get in my car, but was stopped by a T-shirt guy who said the seat wasn't enough.

“Not enough…” Fatty's face was a little sober, but he ended up driving his car well.

I followed the big white cat, and Yoon Xinyue was driving, and I asked the T-shirt guy what was going on?

The T-shirt man said, "A week ago, this fat man came to me and said that his cousin's wife had been a guest at home for a while, but soon she disappeared and wanted me to check it out. ”

I hurried to stop the T-shirt guy: "Wait, no, why is he looking for you? ”

The T-shirt man hesitated and eventually handed me a business card.

I took a closer look and laughed. T-shirt men have many identities on their business cards: Feng Shui Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi, Super Prayer, Evil Driver Town, In short, almost all the crooked doors and evil roads are occupied.

No wonder he bought a Taoist view in Hong Kong.

If you throw this card on the street, it's gonna be a little ad for a liar, right?