"One million."

"Don't cause trouble for us, let Achun go! I'll transfer a million to your card!"

He looked at me and fell into deep thought.

A broken watch was hung on the wall of the barber shop, and the second hand walked away in seconds. After more than a minute, a smile appeared on his face.

"I want one million and a half million. If I add one condition, I can make the decision on the association and I will not be in trouble with Huang Chun'er from now on."

"What conditions?" I asked nervously.

"Haha, my conditions are very simple, listen."

"You convinced Zhe Wu to let him replace Huang Chuner and join our Changchun Club."

"How about young people, can you do it?"

I gritted my teeth and said yes, as long as I can solve the problem at one time! I am willing to give it a try. If you don’t have money, you can earn it at any time! If you don’t have life, you will have nothing!

What the other party didn't see was that I slowly took out the hand I inserted in my right pocket. The three corpse powder I gave me was the one given to me by Uncle Hui.

He took out a CCB card, and I read it and remembered the card number.

"Give me two days to raise money. In two days, I will transfer a penny to you. Can I leave now?"

He smiled and waved his hand.

I walked step by step to the door of the barber shop, and a cold voice came from behind when I lifted my foot and was about to cross the threshold.

"Young man, my name is Guan Sanjian, don't play tricks... Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious."

I was slightly stunned and walked out of the barber shop.

......

A few hours later.

In a warehouse in Xinduqiao Town, Kangding, it is far away from the county center.

A bang!

Douyazai slapped the table hard and said angrily: "One.5 million! Damn it, just say you can grab the money!"

"You are so anxious, but you didn't say you're going to pay the money!"

I couldn't help but grin when I spoke loudly and pulled the wounded.

Brother Yu hurriedly said, "You don't have to pay for this money, I just have enough money."

Douyazai said anxiously: "Brother Yu! Your money is also saved up little by little with us! Just give it to others like this. It's not that it's been in vain for the past two years! I told me that we are all in this world now, so we can run away quickly! How about going to Hainan? I heard that the weather is warm there."

Brother Yu shook his head, and she glanced at Achun: "Money is nothing to me, as long as Achun is safe."

"Then won't open a martial arts school in the future?" Douyazai asked.

Brother Yu looked at his hands and looked lonely: "I can't even pick up heavy things now, so how can I open a martial arts school?"

Achun grabbed Brother Yu’s big hand.

I couldn't help asking: "Sister Chun, did you really kill people in those days? How many people did you kill, who were you?"

Brother Yu looked at Achun, and he could see that he wanted to know too.

"I...I...I can't remember it very clearly."

Achun looked painful and said in confusion: "That night, I only remember that I was discovered. A man and a woman were holding a stick to hit me. I resisted at that time, but I didn't remember how I took it. After I woke up, I saw someone with blood on my hand. The man and the woman were lying on the ground and their necks were broken."

Had your neck twisted?

I felt suspicious when I heard this, and I always felt something was wrong, but I couldn't think of something.

"You decide whether to run away! Or spend money to eliminate disasters."

He frowned and said, "Yunfeng, this matter is not as simple as you think. Maybe Changchun will start with the purpose of taking Achun away. Whatever the rules are said may be an excuse."

I asked in confusion: "Then what purpose are they? Could it be..."

He pondered and said, "Yes, their ultimate goal is to conquer the five for their own use."

He lit a cigarette for himself to refresh himself, and he said, "Guess it boldly. If I guess correctly, it should be a janitor at Jiamusi Mental Hospital that is almost out of reach."

"A few of those janitors are very old. If the old janitor dies and cannot find a new janitor to replace him, then the Jiamusi Mental Hospital may be in chaos."

Why do you suddenly think so?

Because this incident is not groundless, when you look back on the past, there are clues to be found.

A few years ago, senior executives of Changchun Association sent someone to find Master Zhe and made it clear that they wanted him to take over someone's job and go to Jiamusi to see the door of mental illness.

How awesome is the gatekeeper? I think only those who have been to mentally ill can understand it. At present, I can only imagine! What kind of people are locked up in it.

"etc......"

After hearing what I said, I asked in confusion: "Sister Chun, has any strangers patted your shoulder that day?"

Achun shook her head: "I don't know, I don't remember anything."

"That's right!"

I said excitedly: "The man in the barber shop is called Guan Sanjian! Maybe the man and the woman were broken by him! Then he blamed Sister Chun and said she killed her. In this way, Sister Chun would break the rules of Changchun! Everything went smoothly!"

Hanako was photographed alone and I don’t remember who I left with during that time! Where have I been! This is how some human traffickers did it before!

I hesitated for a moment, discussed with the head, and mustered up the courage to make a call.

"Hello?"

The voice on the phone is old, but full of energy.

"Master Gan, did you eat it? It's me, do you still remember it? Xiang Yunfeng."

"So it's you guy! I think it's a strange mobile phone number, but I thought it was someone, why are you looking for me?"

"I've changed my phone number, Mr. Gan, I want to ask two things. If you want it, just say it, and there is no need to say it inconvenient."

"Ha, what are you doing? You ask."

"Well, the first thing is, Jiamusi Mental Hospital, is there a janitor who can't do it anymore? Or is it no longer there?"

On the phone, Mr. Gan was silent.

He said coldly: "I don't know about this matter, okay, what is your other problem."

I glanced at my head and asked immediately: "There is someone in your Changchun Association named Guan Sanjian. What is this person's identity?"

"Guidan Sanjian?"

Mr. Gan sounded surprised, and he said, "This person is nicknamed San Gengtian. He is from Xuancheng, Anhui. He has a heavy hand. He has a bad reputation in the association. He mainly does something shameful for the association. Don't provoke this person, otherwise he may be twisted by his neck while sleeping."

Thank you, Mr. Gan, I hung up the phone.

Things are basically transparent. Now the problem is whether to pay money or fight. Changchun will also play despicable. This is obviously looking for old people to be young!

How to solve the problem next depends on the attitude of a key figure.

Fold five.

Should we go up and take over an old man and become the new gatekeeper of Jiamusi Mental Hospital? Or should we go against the current and act according to our own intentions, we cannot force him.

So, the key figure Zhewu, where is he now? What is he doing? The phone can’t be reached, and we can’t contact him!

But Achun said she had a way.

That night, the night was as dark as ink.

Achun stood on the roof of the warehouse, holding a strong flashlight in her hand, illuminating back and forth towards the dark sky.

At the same time, Achun kept imitating and making a lark-like cry, which was a very profound oral technique.

Douyazai said excitedly: "Here you come! Look!"

I saw a group of little birds slowly flew over the sky, all kinds of birds. They flew over and rotated around the flashlight disc in the air.

Achun kept silting, looking up at the little birds continuing to imitate the birds' chirping.

Soon, a bird with black body and white hair on its head flew down and landed on Achun's shoulder.
Chapter completed!