The situation was unexpected.
Xia Qingqing asked what to do now?
I said: "We don't need to be tough with that Zhou Dawei. My purpose is just to get to know the big Buddha. Isn't that thing in the underground collection room now? Let's go directly."
According to the current judgment, although the big Buddha is evil, it usually causes trouble at night, and there should be no movement during the day.
Actually, I wanted to see if I could get a tattoo on that big Buddha?
I have all the tattooing tools with me, but the key is that I don’t know how to start? When Zhang Sangui taught me how to tattoo, he only said that this tattoo was for people. He never said that it could be tattooed on other things. I can only give it a try now.
The key is what tattoo to get? How can we suppress this giant Buddha?
Tattooed spirit beast? Monster? Immortal? Amulet to ward off evil spirits? I don't think so.
Of course, I also have a backup plan. If it doesn’t work out, I’ll tattoo the gods in the divine thorn diagram, just to test how powerful this divine thorn diagram is?
Zhang Dajun thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go directly to the collection room."
But just as we were about to go to the basement, we were stopped by Zhou Dawei's people.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? This is our boss Zhou's villa. No one is allowed to enter."
Zhang Dajun was very angry and took out his ID.
"Look out, I'm the patrol officer."
But those subordinates didn't accept this trick at all.
"What's wrong with the patrol? This is Hong Kong Island, and you, a patrol from the mainland, are still involved in our affairs?"
So the two sides started to argue.
The patrols in the Mainland are actually relatively polite, but just because the patrols are polite does not mean that others are also polite.
While they were in the middle of an argument, they suddenly heard a bang. When they turned around, Lan Yue actually took action and beat the shit out of one of Zhou Dawei's men with one punch.
Then there was a beautiful back kick, two snaps, and two more men fell to the ground.
The remaining two men were stunned by this scene because they did not expect that our people would take action.
"Okay, you dare to take action..."
Bang... before he could finish his words, he was kicked out by Lan Yue.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining one turned around and ran away, shouting: "Boss, boss, they are beating someone, they are beating someone."
Soon Zhou Dawei rushed out from elsewhere with dozens of his men.
"Who is so tired of living that he dares to take action on my territory?"
Lan Yue raised her hand to adjust her sunglasses and walked towards that station with great momentum.
"It's me, your aunt."
Zhou Dawei was stunned. He may have never seen such a cool woman.
"Who the hell are you? 007?"
"You are not qualified to know who my aunt is? If you don't want to die, open the door to the underground storage room."
Xia Qingqing and Zhang Dajun and I looked at each other and said, "Awesome, the people from the Demon Suppressing Mansion are awesome."
Zhou Dawei wanted to defend himself, but Lan Yue rushed over before he could open his mouth and grabbed his neck.
This speed was like a gust of wind. Zhou Dawei didn't react at all, and even his dozens of subordinates didn't react.
Otherwise, they are all idiots.
When they reacted and picked up the steel pipes and machetes in their hands to attack, Lan Yue yelled: "Whoever dares to move, I will break his neck."
Those people were suddenly too frightened to move.
Zhou Dawei's face turned pale. He was choked and couldn't breathe.
Lan Yue glanced at him through her sunglasses.
"I'll give you one minute to open the door to the underground storage room, otherwise..."
Zhou Dawei nodded desperately.
Then he waved anxiously to his men.
"Damn, hurry up...open the door."
One of the men didn't dare to wait any longer and hurriedly opened the door of the underground storage room.
Only then did Lan Yue let go of Zhou Dawei. Zhou Dawei covered his neck and coughed. The men next to him were frightened by Lan Yue's posture. Although they had weapons in their hands, they did not dare to step forward.
After a while, the man who opened the door ran over and stammered: "The door to the collection room...is open..."
Lan Yue turned her eyes to me.
"What are you doing standing still? Aren't you going to tattoo that big Buddha? Let's go."
"Uh... let's go..." I touched my nose, greeted Xia Qingqing, and headed towards the underground collection room.
But at this moment, an old man rushed out from the villa, wearing a gray cloth gown and a skinny body.
"You can't go, you can't go to the collection room anymore." The old man shouted loudly.
"Who are you?" Xia Qingqing said.
"Me? I am Mr. Zhou's housekeeper."
It turned out to be the housekeeper of the Zhou family.
Zhang Dajun was full of doubts. They had stayed in the Zhou family's villa for a long time. They had never seen any housekeeper in the Zhou family. Even when Mr. Zhou was alive, he never saw any housekeeper around him.
Before we could ask any more questions, Zhou Dawei yanked the old man and yelled: "Old man, who told you to run out? My father said that without his permission, you would have to be locked up in the inner room for the rest of your life. Get back here quickly."
As he spoke, he kicked the old man's body. The old man's thin body immediately fell to the ground like leaves blown by the wind, with a painful look on his face.
"What are you doing? Why are you beating someone?" Xia Qingqing couldn't stand it anymore and went over to help the old man up.
Zhou Dawei was furious.
"Old man, you are so nosy, get back here quickly, or I will kill you."
As he said that, he was going to beat the old man again, but was stopped by Zhang Dajun.
The old man was helped up by Xia Qingqing, and he kept muttering: "You can't go, you can't go to the underground collection room."
He looked at Zhou Dawei again and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Master, please leave the villa quickly, leave quickly, or we will all die here."
Zhou Dawei sneered.
"Old man, let me tell you the truth, I have found a way to subdue the giant Buddha..."
"No, your method is counterproductive. Don't make the same mistake again and again, young master..."
Zhou Dawei was angry and ordered his men: "Take this old guy back to me."
Xia Qingqing stopped in front of the old man.
"Who dares to touch him?"
"You...you are nosy." Zhou Dawei wanted to yell, but when he saw Lan Yue, he suddenly got cold feet and finally stamped his feet angrily.
"Okay, I'm sorry to you, just wait for me."
Then he waved his hand and returned to the villa with dozens of his men.
There were only a few of us left in the courtyard of the villa, and I glanced at Zhang Dajun.
"Zhang Ting, this old man seems to know something."
Zhang Dajun nodded, then walked to the old man and asked softly: "Old man, are you really the housekeeper of the Zhou family? Do you know anything?"
A wry smile appeared on the old man's skinny face.
"I am the housekeeper of the Zhou family, but I am a failed housekeeper. I have been imprisoned in the inner room by Mr. Zhou for almost twenty years."
We were all taken aback.
"Since you are Mr. Zhou's housekeeper, why does he imprison you?"
The old man's face showed even more bitterness, and he shook his head and said: "It's not because of that big Buddha. Back then, I accompanied Mr. Zhou to an overseas auction and saw that big Buddha. It was indeed our Yanxia thing. Mr. Zhou He was very patriotic and couldn't bear the things belonging to our country to fall into the hands of foreigners, so he immediately decided to capture the Buddha at all costs and transport it back to China."
"I tried my best to stop him..."
"Why did you stop him?" I suddenly smelled something different.
"Well, although Mr. Zhou likes to collect collections, he can't see that there is something wrong with the big Buddha."
"Did you see it?"
"Yes, I can see it at a glance, especially the eyes of the big Buddha. They are full of evil and curses. The whole body of the Buddha is also filled with malice. This is definitely an ominous thing. I guess those foreigners deliberately This thing was brought out premeditatedly, they deliberately said some words that belittled our hot summer, the purpose was to arouse Mr. Zhou's patriotism and force him to take pictures of the giant Buddha."
"Um? Is there such a thing? Are you saying that Mr. Zhou's taking pictures of this giant Buddha and transporting it back to China was a conspiracy of those foreigners?"
"Most likely, but I don't know exactly what they want to do. I only know that they have bad intentions."
"But Mr. Zhou doesn't listen to me. Even if he spends half of his assets, he must take pictures of this giant Buddha."
"Then the giant Buddha was transported from overseas to Hong Kong Island and placed in the underground collection room."
We were surprised, we didn't expect that there was such a thing among them.
I asked: "Didn't anything happen during the years when we brought the giant Buddha back? It has been sitting quietly in the underground storage room, right?"
The old man's head shook like a rattle.
"On the surface it seems so, but how do you know the inside story?"
"Actually, something happened to the giant Buddha just a few days after it was shipped back from overseas. The first person to have an accident was Mr. Zhou."
"Ah?" We were all dumbfounded. Isn't Zhou Siyuan doing a good job these years? It was not until a while ago that he passed away because of the incident involving the giant Buddha.
What the old man said next made us even more unbelievable.
"Do you think Mr. Zhou died just a while ago? In fact, he was dead long ago. He died on the third day after the giant Buddha was brought back."
"Ah? No, right? He's been dead a long time ago, so what about Mr. Zhou who has been alive all these years..."
"The living one is not Mr. Zhou, he just wears Mr. Zhou's skin and occupies his body."
I go.
"What is it that is wearing his skin, occupying his body, and living in his name?"
"I don't know, but that thing must not be simple, and it must be related to the Buddha."
"Old man, what on earth is going on?"
The old man sighed and told us one thing again.
