The businessman sent the simple information to Liu Yang and company. He also promised to pay them a million for their hard work as long as they obtained it.
Money makes the world go round. These people, who didn't have any morals to begin with, were immediately tempted when they saw so much money.
After three days of planning, Liu Yang's mother went to He Qing's estate to rent an apartment. Then, she loitered downstairs every day. After getting familiar with He Qing's mother, she took the opportunity to ask about He Qing's background, as well as the child's name, date of birth, nickname, etc.
With all the information in hand, she got Liu Yang's uncle to add He Qing on WeChat as a fellow villager. Furthermore, she found pictures of He Qing's daily life in her WeChat Moments. Then, she got a fake ID to be made.
Finally, after figuring out He Qing's daily routine, they decided to take action at the market that day. As it was an old market, there weren't any surveillance cameras in the vicinity. Once they succeeded, they could immediately take the safest route to escape.
Everything had been planned well, and logically speaking, they were about to succeed. But they never expected a monk to appear out of nowhere and mess up the entire plan. Upon saying this, be it Liu Yang or his mother, they wore looks of indignation.
The policeman scolded them jokingly. "You people sure are amusing. Your plan was quite ingenious, but you have already appeared. But you've all shown up. There are so many witnesses. Do you think you'll be safe if you escape from the market and the county? "
Liu Yang shook his head. "We obviously know it's not safe, but the boss said that as long as we succeed, they will arrange for us to go overseas. With money and a chance to go overseas, we are obviously willing to do it. "
Upon seeing this, the policemen narrowed their eyes. This case probably wasn't over yet!
Indeed, the police followed the clues and dug out a black-hearted organization that sold human organs. They then successfully wiped them out.
As for the rich kid, according to the investigation, he had only announced that he was willing to pay as much as he wanted. He hadn't contacted the black market to sell human organs, nor had he committed any purposeful crimes.
When the other party heard the news, he felt a lingering fear.
The case should've ended there, and the policemen should've been happy. However, the police still had a headache. This was because Liu Yang and company refused to change their statements despite being interrogated several times!
They couldn't figure it out. They had already admitted to their crimes, so why did they have to fabricate a story over something that didn't matter? Is there a need for that? Could it be true?
But reason told them that it was impossible!
However, not long after, another piece of news came. The monk had been hit by a car, but he didn't die. He even put on makeup to scare people. At that time, many people in the market saw it. Furthermore, there were people who recognized the monk. He was apparently the monk who had caused an uproar on the Internet a while ago, One Finger Monastery's abbot, Fangzheng!
The policemen looked at each other and thought to themselves, Could it be true? If it was really that miraculous Fangzheng, perhaps he not only knew medicine but also martial arts. But even if it was true, this matter couldn't be written in a report, right? Otherwise, he would most likely receive a torrent of abuse!
At the same time, the police also considered a problem. If someone were to believe it, Fangzheng would probably be in trouble. At least his peaceful days were over. No matter what, he did a good deed but didn't show his face because he didn't want to be disturbed. With this in mind, the policemen shook their heads. Since it was so difficult, they might as well change the part to a few criminals encountering Master Fangzheng. They were touched by Fangzheng's kindness and sincerely turned themselves in.
The police were having a headache, but Fangzheng was very relaxed. At that moment, Fangzheng was sitting at the entrance of the police station and having breakfast. He slowly drank his porridge and enjoyed the peace of life. Not long after, Lone Wolf ran over eagerly.
The moment Lone Wolf saw Fangzheng, he rolled his eyes at him as though he was saying: "Who walks a wolf like you? I followed you out of the city for a big round! Aren't you afraid of losing me? "
Fangzheng smiled. "Your nose sure is good. If you can't even find me, what's the point of raising you?"
Lone Wolf nearly rolled his eyes. However, Fangzheng was right. Lone Wolf's nose was extremely sensitive to begin with. With all sorts of enhancements, his nose was definitely a divine tool for finding people!
Fangzheng also ordered breakfast for Lone Wolf. He did not have much money left in his pocket. If he continued wasting, he would have to rob the rich to help the poor. But the problem was that it was not easy to find a suitable rich person.
This time, Fangzheng felt a little regretful. Why hadn't he confiscated Wu Zong's loot after following him for so long? Amitabha. Indeed, his cultivation was not deep enough!
After Lone Wolf finished eating, Fangzheng called out to him and left the snack stall.
"Master, where do we go next?" asked Lone Wolf.
"Run! Home!" As Fangzheng spoke, he sped up. At the same time, he activated GPS and chose a direction. After entering the woods, he vanished like a wisp of smoke.
The instant he stepped into North Sea City, Fangzheng felt the world change. The next moment, he heard the System's voice. "Mission completed. Do you want to return to Mt. One Finger?"
"Yes!" Fangzheng was already eager to return, so he naturally answered yes immediately. The next moment, a blob of yellow light descended and vanished with Lone Wolf.
A day later, at the foot of Mt. One Finger!
A blob of yellow light flashed, and following that, a white-robed monk and a huge white wolf appeared. The man and wolf looked up at Mt. One Finger's mountain path and were dumbfounded.
"Master, what's going on? Why are there so many people? "Lone Wolf was dumbfounded.
Fangzheng looked up at the mountain path and saw that it was filled with a dense mass of people. They were stuck by the mountainside, unable to go up or down.
The villagers shouted at the top of their lungs, but the crowd remained motionless. It made many villagers so anxious that they nearly cursed. Many people were already shivering due to the cold weather, but they refused to leave.
Although Mt. One Finger was bustling in the past, the busiest time was during the new year. All the villages in the vicinity would come to celebrate the new year together.
But even then, there weren't that many people!
Fangzheng was a little dumbfounded. What was going on? When did One Finger Monastery's incense offerings become so abundant?
Just as Fangzheng was in a daze, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and pulled Fangzheng back. Fangzheng was just about to curse when he heard Tan Juguo whisper. "Punk, shut up. Don't make a sound. If not, bear the consequences! "
Fangzheng immediately shut up when he heard that it was Tan Juguo. He didn't trust others, but he trusted the old man very much.
Tan Juguo brought Fangzheng back to his house and brought out a fire basin. He placed two rice cakes on it and lit a huge tobacco pipe. Only then did he smack his lips. "Punk, why did you go south? You even caused so much trouble. Now, you can even be seen on the news. Also, you can't return to Mt. One Finger now. "
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