Chapter 81 Text messages from strangers

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The bald man suddenly said such words, which shocked me. He led four strong men and ran to my house in a menacing manner, with a murder weapon on him.

As a result, we were told that hitting someone is against the law.

Is there any heavenly law or royal law?

"Get out!" Uncle Huzi shouted angrily.

The bald man was so frightened that he limped away with the four badly beaten guys.

"Wait..." Uncle Huzi suddenly said again.

The bald brother turned his head, looked at Uncle Huzi and said, "Brother, do you have any other instructions?"

"Take your dirty money away." Uncle Huzi pointed at the money scattered on the floor.

The bald brother had no choice but to pick up all the money and leave with a few people as if they were fleeing.

After those people left, Uncle Huzi turned and looked at me: "Master, these people didn't hurt you, right?"

I looked at Uncle Huzi with admiration: "Uncle Huzi, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. Why didn't you notice it before?"

Uncle Hu Zi smiled a little embarrassedly: "When I used to be a gangster, these people were not even worthy of carrying my shoes. With this little ability, I still have the nerve to hang out. It's not embarrassing enough."

"Uncle Huzi is mighty!" I gave Uncle Huzi a thumbs up, and then said: "Uncle Huzi, what did you do before, and why did you follow my master later?"

In fact, I have asked him about this before, and I feel that Uncle Huzi is definitely not a simple person, but every time I ask, he tries to fool me.

This time I hope he can give me a satisfactory answer.

However, when I asked about this matter again, Uncle Huzi's eyes became evasive, he waved his hand and said: "Don't mention the past things. I can't bear to look back. If it weren't for your master who saved my life." , I guess I’ve been hacked to death long ago.”

The more he said this, the more curious I became, but Uncle Huzi stopped talking about his own affairs, and then changed the subject and said: "Master, who sent these people?"

I shook my head, and my face suddenly became serious: "I don't know, they came here because of Li Na's affairs. They didn't want me to interfere, and they even took out five hundred thousand. Apparently the other party noticed something."

"Last night when you were destroying the door, I walked around the grave. The place was very empty. There was no one else except us. How did the other party know that you were involved in the Li family's affairs?" Hu Uncle Zi was puzzled.

Uncle Huzi’s words reminded me immediately.

Since no one saw me destroy the door, how did the other party know?

The only way for the other party to obtain this matter is Liu Peng.

Early this morning, I saw him talking about destroying the family with me in the class group. Someone with ulterior motives must have seen it, so the scene at noon today happened.

Among all my classmates, the only one who has a direct relationship with Li Na is Wang Chaoyang.

Could it be that Wang Chaoyang was directly related to Li Na's death?

Did he find someone to come over and give me money?

But Li Na committed suicide. Why did Wang Chaoyang arrange a murderer in front of Li Na's grave?

When I think about this, I feel like my head is big and it's just a mess.

But I should know the answer soon.

Because the flesh and blood urn is still in my hand, if nothing happens, the owner of the flesh and blood urn will find me in the next two days and ask for the flesh and blood urn.

After all, being haunted by a ghost in a vat of flesh and blood is a very uncomfortable feeling.

But I didn't expect that the other party would find me so quickly.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, I received a text message from a stranger. The text message was very simple, with only a few words: "At eight o'clock in the evening, Baiyunzhai, table No. 9."

I know that the person who sent the text message must be the owner of the urn of flesh and blood.

At half past seven, I took a taxi and headed towards Baiyunzhai.

When we set off, Uncle Huzi was a little worried and wanted to go with me, but I didn't let Uncle Huzi follow.

In our line of work, there are still many taboos.

Especially in this situation, where both of us are Feng Shui masters and are employed by different people, we are already fighting in secret.

The difference is that I am in the light and the other person is in the dark.

Baiyunzhai is a teahouse. Around eight o'clock, I arrived at Baiyunzhai on time and found table number nine.

At this time, there were not many people in the teahouse and it was very quiet.

The table No. 9 that the other party was looking for happened to be in an inconspicuous corner.

I sat down, asked the waiter to serve a pot of Biluochun, and drank it slowly by myself.

While drinking tea, my eyes wandered around the teahouse.

I know that the person who made an appointment with me is in this teahouse, maybe observing me in the dark.

I guess he was also afraid that I would bring someone over.

I sat down and had just drank two cups of tea. Within ten minutes, I saw a strange person appearing in the corridor of the teahouse.

On such a hot day, the man was actually wearing a black windbreaker, a baseball cap, sunglasses, and a mask on his mouth. He was fully armed.

This person was walking in a hurry and was walking towards me.

When he got closer and closer to me, I opened my clairvoyance and looked at him again.

Immediately, he saw a thick layer of black ghostly aura surrounding him. In addition, there were several terrifying ghosts attached to the man's shoulders and legs. Most of these ghosts were incomplete, or only the remaining ghosts were left. Half of his body was down, or he only had one head, but all the Yin spirits had a ferocious look on their faces, lying on top of him viciously, devouring the Yang energy from that man's body.

When the man was about to reach table nine, he staggered and almost fell. He held on to the table next to him, slowed down, and moved to the opposite side of me little by little.

As soon as I sat down, the man took out a bank card from his body, pushed it directly in front of me, and said with great difficulty: "This is the money given to me by my previous employer, and I haven't touched any of it... All for you, have you brought what I want?"

"Who asked you to arrange the murderous plan in front of Li Na's grave?" I asked without answering.

"We are all in the same circle. You should know the rules. We cannot leak the employer's information, no matter what the circumstances..." As he said that, the man coughed violently.

I stared at the Yin spirit on his shoulder. Only half of his head was left, and one eyeball was still hanging on his cheek. He was flickering, swallowing up the life and yang energy of the man, and turning his head. Come to my side and look at me.

"Since you said that, there is no need for us to talk any more. Goodbye!" With that said, I stood up and left here.