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Chapter 273: 276: The exchange of interests

"What group do you belong to, why are you here to make trouble?"

One of the men glared at Hu Lai viciously, not understanding why he dared to come to Brother Da Long's site to make trouble.

Hu Lai smiled and said, "I didn't cause trouble, I just wanted to find someone."

"Do you understand the rules? If you don't understand, get out!"

"What if I don't know the rules and don't get out?"

Seeing Hu Lai's rascal appearance, the two people surrounding him looked at each other and pointed to the position above.

"Come with us."

Seeing that Hu Lai was about to be taken away, Chang Hui stepped forward to reason. Hu Lai waved her hand to signal her to wait for him where she was.

"I'll come when I go."

Thinking of Hu Lai's skill just now, Chang Hui knew that Hu Lai should be fine, so she nodded and didn't follow, since going there might cause Hu Lai trouble.

Hu Lai walked up with the two men, and there was a row of houses on the right above. Judging from the clothes drying outside the houses, this is the place where monks stayed.

Hu Lai was taken outside one of the rooms, one of the men stepped forward and knocked on the door, then entered, walked out after a while, and motioned for Hu Lai to go in.

After walking in, I saw a single room inside. A man was sitting at a table rolling a rosary, muttering words in his mouth.

Hu Lai had heard what he was chanting, "The Great Compassion Mantra".

The man read for a while, then opened his eyes, closed the scriptures on the table, and turned his head to look at Hu Lai.

The man looked about 40 years old, his hair was very short, as if it had just been released, and there was an obvious scar on the back of his head, which was probably beaten from behind.

He looked at Hu Lai and asked, "What's your name, which group are you from?"

"I'm just nobody, not from any group."

"Then what do you mean by throwing a missing person notice into the merit box?"

Hu Lai smiled and said, "Oh, I thought the merit box was in charge of the Bodhisattva, but you? If the Bodhisattva is in charge, it makes sense for me to ask the Bodhisattva to help find people, right?"

The man stood up, still turning the beads in his hand, and circled around Hu Lai.

"So you didn't come to Bodhisattva for help sincerely, you came to trouble us, right?"

"You can't say that. If I came to trouble you, I wouldn't submit a missing person notice, right? Besides, after talking for a long time, what are you doing? Are you the steward of this temple? And you said yes, Are you the spokesman for the Bodhisattva?"

The man sneered and glanced at the two men, who stepped forward to attack Hu Lai.

"In this temple, it's not necessary to see blood. One hand holds a dagger and the other holds an axe. It's a bit too much."

The two men just put the murder weapon behind their backs and didn't take it out. They didn't know how Hu Lai saw it, and they were a little confused.

The hand that was spinning the beads stopped, and the man walked up to Hu Lai with great interest and stared straight at him.

"It's interesting, tell me, you are not here to make trouble, what are you going to do?"

"The missing person revelation, it's true, I'm here to find a missing friend."

The man sat back to his original position, and gestured for Hu Lai to sit down too.

Hu Lai sat across from the man, took a pen and paper, and wrote Lao Zhang's name.

The man glanced at it, let out a long breath, and spun the prayer beads in his hand quickly again.

"You want to find this person? It may be a little tricky."

Hu Lai didn't understand the man's words, and asked, "This man is my friend. He is missing. I'm looking for him. He's just the boss of a platform. How can he be troublesome?"

The man sneered and said, "Then you don't know much about your friend."

Hu Lai didn't understand and looked at the man.

"Before he became a platform, he offended a lot of people. Later, he washed his hands in the golden basin, thinking that he could clean it up, but he offended too many people, and those people would not let him leave easily."

Hu Lai was a little surprised. In his impression, Lao Zhang was considered an honest man. Even when he was fighting at the restaurant by the river, he was timid and afraid to go forward. He didn't seem like someone who had a brilliant background.

And if Lao Zhang is really a person who was not very clean, as he said, then the problem will be more troublesome, and it will be difficult to find out who actually attacked Lao Zhang.

"Dare to ask your name?"

Hu Lai wanted to know the other party's name, although he was not sure if the other party would give his real name.

But fortunately, the other party still said honestly: "My surname is Wang, just one word."

Hu Lai was very envious. This name must be the first to hand in the exam.

"Hu Lai, Hu Lai's Hu, Penglai's Lai. Boss Wang, if the money is in place, I would like to know if I can help you find out who really messed with Lao Zhang?"

Wang Yi shook his head and said, "It's not a matter of money or not. In theory, Lao Zhang is still my predecessor, but our styles are different."

"People in Lao Zhang's era are divided into two styles, one is martial style, and the other is literary style."

"Wu Feng means that a group of people dominate the world by relying on strength of force. This kind of person often has a large number of fans, shouting loyalty all day long, worshiping in front of Guan Gong, and a large group of people swarm up when they go out. .”

"As for the style of writing, it is a group of wily and scheming people who rely on brainpower to gather people from all walks of life to work hard for themselves. Lao Zhang belongs to this category, so they are surrounded by people driven by profit. Once their power fails, they may wash their hands It’s easy to be manipulated by others.”

"As for us, let's combine the two, but we are all reasonable now and will not hurt people for no reason."

Hearing Wang Yiyi's words, Hu Lai wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't expect to say that black can be white.

But at this time, Hu Lai needed the help of people like Wang Yi, so he asked, "Then besides money, how can I ask you for help?"

Wang Yi looked at Hu Lai and said, "Exchange, you give me what you want, and I'll give you what you want."

"what do you want?"

"Help me deal with a person, this person has been coveting my small temple, but you can also see that I am very devout to this small temple, I don't like this temple to fall into other people's hands."

Hu Lai knew that he was going to be regarded as his thug. If he could solve this person, maybe he could really help find Lao Zhang.

"It sounds easy to deal with one person, but it must not be that easy to fight with Boss Wang, right? How do I know that Boss Wang can have a trump card in his hand and find Lao Zhang?"

Wang Yi looked at Hu Lai, stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers. The man with the ax behind him stepped forward, took out his phone and put it on the table, and clicked on a video.

In the video, Lao Zhang and Lao Hua walked down the stairs with blank expressions, and behind them was a man in black with something on Lao Zhang's back.

Hu Lai recognized the location of this staircase, which was Lao Zhang's residence, but the video was only a few seconds long, and the video ended when the man in black was about to reveal his face from the bend of the stairs.

(End of this chapter)