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Chapter 442 Sword Finger

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    Xiang Que's body actually flashed out of nowhere from the alley not far from these people on the ground. He walked over in a hurry, knelt down and grabbed the head of one of them and asked, "Is there anyone who can speak Chinese?"  Yes, let me know if you have something."

    "Squeak!" On the ground, a person opened his mouth and yelled. There are quite a lot of people in Thailand who understand Korean.

    Xiang Que looked at him blankly and said speechlessly: "You are really obedient."

    "You, didn't you tell me to squeak?" The man asked inexplicably.

    Xiang Que scratched his head and said, "Forget it, Chinese culture is profound and profound, especially the charm of this language. How can you barbarians from other cultures understand it? Hey, let me ask you, are you the police?"

    "No" the other party shook his head.

    "It's not the police, so why come to me?"

    "Our boss ordered us to find someone." The man took out a piece of paper from his body, with a head portrait that was six to seven points similar to that of Xiang Que printed on it: "It's the person above, we look at you very well."  like"

    Xiang Que bowed his head and took a look. The old monk in the monastery didn't expect that he still had some eyesight, and he could almost draw his appearance after being with him for a while.

    "Do you know who your boss asked you to arrest me for?" Xiang Que asked.

    "I know, it's the eminent monk Chalun. When we became monks, we were ordained in Chedi Luang Temple. He ordered our boss"

    "It's good to know." Xiang Qiao smoked a cigarette, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "How's the reputation of this eminent monk Chalun? Does he have any prestige among the people of Chiang Mai? Is he well-known?"

    "Master Charon is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. He has been in the temple for more than 40 years, and the Dharma is profound. In particular, the Gumantong and amulets he made are very effective. I heard that many people in the government are his disciples, even the royal family.  I have a good relationship with him.¡±

    "Does he raise little ghosts?" Xiang Que asked.

    The man suddenly said angrily: "Don't slander Master Charun, how could he raise little ghosts? The White Dragon King issued an order ten years ago that monks in Thailand were not allowed to raise little ghosts. Master Charun is an eminent monk, and he would not  to raise"

    Xiang Que stroked his chin and smoked, thought for a while, got up and left the alley, stopped a taxi with his head down, and said "Qi Dilong Temple" to the driver.

    What a person like Charon wants most is fame and reputation, which is definitely his lifeblood, so Xiang Que plans to ask him to talk about it.

    An hour later, Xiang Que got out of the taxi and revisited his hometown.

    During the day, although there was a theft incident in the temple, it had no effect on the temple. There were still many pilgrims, and there were still many tourists.

    Xiang Que checked the time, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and after a while, the monks from Chedilong Temple should come out again for alms.

    At the same time, the time difference is one hour, and it is half past five in Shanghai.

    A Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the parking lot of No. 18 on the Bund. Situ Shengyun didn't dress up to attend the evening dinner. He simply dressed in casual clothes and came with his fourth uncle and secretary, followed by bodyguards  .

    "Bang" Situ Shengyun got out of the car and walked to the door of the restaurant. Instead of going in, he stood outside with his hands behind his back.

    "Master Yun, are you waiting here?" The secretary couldn't remember how long Situ Shengyun had waited outside when he invited people to dinner, and he hadn't seen this kind of treatment for many years.

    Situ Shengyun hummed, and said lightly: "Two bottles of Moutai will be served in a while, domestic businessmen don't like to drink red wine very much"

    A few minutes later, a Maybach and a BMW entered the parking lot. Zhao Fangsheng and Tang Xinhe, who came from Nanjing, got off the car and went straight to Situ Shengyun and walked over.

    "Master Yun, I really can't think of you always going out to greet me in person, it's a sin, a sin"

    Situ Shengyun said with a smile: "It's not polite to count as a family, you go in first and I'll wait for a few more people"

    Zhao Fangsheng and Tang Xinhe actually didn't know why Situ Shengyun asked them to come to this dinner, but they could make a phone call to invite them in person.

    Not long after, luxury cars drove into the parking lot one after another, and the people who came down greeted Situ Shengyun familiarly. In fact, some of these people only met Situ Shengyun once or twice, and some even met Situ Shengyun.  I have never met him before. Apart from hearing the name Situ Shengyun, the two companies may have cooperated in some field, which belongs to the kind of long-time friendship.

    At 5:50, the last guest Situ Shengyun invited arrived.

    This time, Situ Shengyun didn't wait on the steps with his hands behind his back, but walked down on his own initiative.

    Situ Shengyun greeted him not because of the size of the other party's business, but because of another relationship.

    &nbsp"Boom" Chen Sanjin got out of the car and met again. His relationship with Situ Shengyun was much better than before in the central building.

    Situ Shengyun hosted a total of twelve people. When these twelve people gathered together and stomped their feet, the domestic shopping malls would be shaken three times. However, Situ Shengyun didn't ask them to shake the domestic shopping malls.

    Instead, the sword refers to Thailand, which is across the river from China.

    At the same time, it was five o'clock in the evening in Thailand.

    Xiang Que squatted outside the Chedi Luang Temple for nearly an hour. At this time, monks have started to go out to alms and accept charity from the public. Thai monks basically don¡¯t cook very much, and rely on the public and pilgrims to give.

    Xiang Que squinted his eyes and stared at the door, very patiently.

    But no matter how much he waited, Xiang Que didn't wait for the person he wanted to meet, and Charun didn't come out to beg for alms at night.

    At this time, an extremely ordinary Honda Fit parked in front of the temple, and two people got out of the car. Xiang Que was surprised when he glanced at them.

    "What a strong evil spirit" These two people and Xiang Que could be more than 20 meters away from each other. At this distance, Xiang Que could clearly feel the evil spirit emanating from each other.

    This is a sign that he has killed people, and he has killed many people, just like the evil spirit on Wang Kunlun's body can already be described as monstrous.

    The backs of the two disappeared in the front yard of the temple.

    Inside Chedi Luang Temple.

    The two people that Xiang Que had been paying attention to walked unhurriedly towards the backyard wing room, their faces expressionless and their steps steady.

    "Squeak" Zha Lun's door was pushed open, Master Zha Lun, who had always been melancholy, turned his head and asked, "I don't accept business today, please go back."

    "You have to accept this business, Master Chalun," one of them said in a low voice.

    "What do you mean?" Charon asked in astonishment.

    "Someone asked me to tell you that the business between you and him is over today." After finishing speaking, the man took out a pistol from his waist and put it on Charon's head.

    "He wants to kill me? Impossible, impossible" Charon said incredulously: "Wait a minute, I'll call him, you must have made a mistake"

    A "bang" gunshot rang in the Chedi Luang Temple in Chiang Mai.

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