Chapter 1586

Chapter 1586

He 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 at 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 do you think so suddenly?

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 Society sent someone to find Master Guo Zhe and made it clear that they wanted him to take over someone's job and go to Jiamusi Psychiatric Hospital as a gatekeeper.

How awesome is the janitor? I think only someone who has been to a mental illness can understand, at the moment I can only imagine! What is that place? What kind of people are locked up inside.

"etc......"

After hearing 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 named 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 was photographed and had no memory of who he was with during that time! Where have you been! 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! It looked like it was a strange phone number, so I thought it was who it was. 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, Jiamusi Mental Hospital, is there a janitor who is 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?"

"Guard the third construction?"

The godfather sounded surprised, and 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 defeat the younger one and find the older one!

How the matter is resolved next depends on the attitude of a key person.

50% off.

Are you going up the river to replace an old man and become the new gatekeeper of Jiamusi Mental Hospital? Or go against the current and act according to your own will, we can't force him.

So, if the key figure is 50% off, where is he now? What is he doing? The phone doesn't work and we can't reach him!

But Ah Chun said she had a way.

This night, the night was as dark as ink.

Achun 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 the sound of 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 slowly flying over from the horizon. There were all kinds of birds. These small birds flew over and circled around the flashlight disc in mid-air.

Ah Chun kept talking, looking 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 Achun'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."