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Chapter 315 Avalokitesvara is a chubby paper boss

When the young man heard this, he immediately did not doubt that he was there.

Because Su Rui's voice is exactly the same as Wei Zhen's voice, and with his understanding of the current situation, although the phone number is a bit strange, Instructor Wei is a senior executive of the Zhong family after all, and it is common for mobile phone encryption to be encrypted.

So when the young man heard this order and hung up the phone, he quickly took out the walkie-talkie from the inner pocket of the suit.

"All people with multiple numbers will be unified on the floor and squat at the entrance of the building. No one is allowed to come in! Remember, it is anyone!"

Three seconds later.

A response sound came from the walkie-talkie.

"yes!"

"receive!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a scattered sound of footsteps, and ten young men in the entire building left the room where they were being investigated and walked downstairs.

While walking, they also tampered the bolt.

Each one is full of murderous intent!

"Search the rest!"

The leading young man said expressionlessly.

...

Two young men searched on the top floor all the way to the 22nd floor.

2208 door of room.

A young man rudely stabbed the border next to the door lock with a dagger and broke it hard!

Gaba!

The inferior door was cut and the entire door lock was deformed directly!

Bang!

The young man pulled hard, and the broken lock block was pulled straight from the door panel.

He stepped directly into it.

As soon as he walked into room 2208, he frowned.

Because the decorations of this room are full of Buddhist atmosphere, there are talismans, Buddha portraits and other things everywhere, and there is a pungent aromatic smell floating in the air.

The young man covered his nose and patted it for a while, then reached out and pressed the light.

Step on!

Footsteps sounded.

The young man looked up and saw an old woman wearing a linen coat walking out of the bedroom. Her eyes were muddy, and she was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. She seemed to have just woken up by herself. She asked in a daze: "Who are you? Why are you here in my house?"

The young man looked at the old lady and squinted his eyes and asked, "Old lady, I'll ask you something... Have you heard anything or seen outsiders?"

The old lady seemed to have some problems with her ears. She stared at her confused eyes and said loudly: "What? I can't hear it?"

The young man took a deep breath and asked, "Has anyone ever been to your house?"

"No! I live in my house by myself!" The old lady waved her hand and asked, "What are you doing? Why did you come to my house?"

The young man squinted his eyes, looked at the old lady for more than ten seconds, then smiled coldly and asked, "Old lady, I am from the Zhong family. I lie to me and think about the consequences!"

The old woman was stunned and stared at her eyes and said, "You are the Buddha of Tathagata, and you have to be reasonable! My old woman has believed in Buddha for the rest of her life and has never lie to anyone!"

The young man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll look for it myself!"

The old lady stood by with a cane.

The young man walked around the living room and searched all the places where people could hide.

From the living room to the kitchen, and from the kitchen to the bedroom.

There are no signs of outsiders in the wardrobe and bathroom.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned his eyes to the last room.

A yellow portrait of Buddha was pasted on the door of the room. The young man frowned and walked straight inside.

"Oh, that's the house for the Bodhisattvas. You can't enter after the hour!" The old lady was anxious and went forward to pull the young man's sleeves.

brush!

The young man suddenly turned his head to look at the old woman, his eyes fiercely, like a wild wolf.

"If you don't let me in, are you feeling a ghost?" The young man narrowed his eyes and took out his pistol and pushed the old lady's eyebrows: "Are you looking for death?"

"..." Seeing this, the old lady took a step back and did not dare to speak.

The young man reached out and pushed open the door and walked in!

In the room, there was a cloud of smoke!

The furnishings of the room are very simple, with only a table with incense tables and a cushion below. In the center is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva nearly one meter high. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

The young man walked in and glanced at the Guanyin statue after he found that there was nowhere to hide.

He took a step toward the statue of the Bodhisattva.

"Young man! That Bodhisattva cannot offend you!" The old lady suddenly shouted behind him.

The young man was a little disgusted when he paused.

Because the lights in this simple Buddhist temple are very dim, the lights shine on the Guanyin statue made of white jade ceramics, making the Bodhisattva's originally compassionate face look a little gloomy. The more you go forward, the more the youth feel that the Bodhisattva's expression seems to have changed.

Stepping on the horse!

The young man's palms were a little sweaty.

Those who do their job are not afraid of fighting with others or death.

But young people are indeed a little confused about such things as gods and ghosts.

Nothing else, because he followed the Zhong family and saw many big people offering Buddha statues or Bodhisattvas at home.

Maybe it's for peace of mind, or maybe it's really useful.

But among the eyes and eyes, young people also keep a distance from this kind of thing.

You can't believe it, but there is no need to offend it!

This is his attitude.

But if the superiors have ordered death, it will be miserable if Peng Shicheng cannot be found.

He hesitated and looked at the Guanyin statue. He didn't dare to go over or leave.

At this moment, his walkie-talkie suddenly rang.

"All people with multiple numbers will be unified into the building and squat at the entrance of the building, and no one is allowed to come in!"

The voice of the leading young man rang out.

The expression on his face suddenly became much more relaxed.

His identity card is plural.

In other words, guard the door when he is on his mission, rather than continue searching.

He glanced at Guanyin statue again, then folded his hands and bowed for a moment, turned around without looking back.

After seeing the other person go downstairs, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief. She got up and pressed against the broken door with her crutch, then quickly walked to the Buddhist temple, and moved away the Guanyin statue with her hands trembling.

Lingling curled up and hid in the hollow beneath the Guanyin statue in an extremely frustrated posture.

Just now, she heard the young man walk into the Buddhist temple and thought she would be captured.

It was not until this time that she completely relaxed and her tears fell down.

Fear and grievance surged up, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Don't cry! Don't cry! Child, the Bodhisattva will bless good people." The old lady sighed and gently patted the other person's head.

...

A BMW drove into the community at a speed of lightning.

The ten members of the Zhong family who were responsible for guarding the gate immediately became alert and took out their pistols without hesitation.

Meanwhile, the searches inside the apartment were also at a stalemate.

"All rooms have been searched, and there is no figure of Peng Shicheng!"

"Not mentioning Peng Shicheng, I couldn't even find that woman!"

The leading young man frowned.

In such a short time, Peng Shicheng couldn't escape, but what about others?

"There is a stairwell on the fifth floor. I heard from the property people that some debris are often placed there. Will it be..." Someone stood beside the leading young man and said softly.

"Come and take a look now!" The leading young man gave the order.

Everyone headed towards the fifth floor in unison.

Downstairs, the BMW car is parked in the parking space.
Chapter completed!
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