Chapter 141 The Gangster Who Kills the God Fish and Eats It
While comforting Hero Dazhu, I also made a small summary of my own destiny.
If we can be promoted together with Fang Xing, we will soon gain a say in the mid-level organization of the Antiques Investigation Bureau.
I am willing to help her get promoted. In the rest of my career as an investigator, I will be on the front line solving mysteries, and she will be in charge in the central department. We will be able to form a close-cooperating, seamless combat team, achieve amazing results, and shock the world.
When he was half drunk, Hero Dazhu seemed extremely relaxed. He took my hand and sang a tune.
Soon, everyone in the izakaya was singing with their wine glasses in hand, enjoying themselves and leisurely. This was their most beautiful moment. Only by completely relaxing and anesthetizing themselves could they be energetic enough to continue working tomorrow morning.
The popular hero's phone rang, but he had already joined the dancing crowd, so I had to answer the phone for him.
The other party was one of his informants, and the news he gave was quite explosive - "The divine fish has been killed by the gangsters. As long as the guests arrive tomorrow, a feast of divine fish will be made for friends from all over the world. This is
The situation is irreversible, the divine fish is dead, it is absolutely true."
I suddenly woke up. These gangsters dared to risk the world's disapproval, kill the sacred fish, and entertain their friends. It was simply lawless. Of course, they would not be punished for it. After all, in that position, there are many scapegoats who can deal with everything.
examine.
I didn't say another word, I just told the other party that I would immediately tell Hero Dazhu and ask him to think about countermeasures.
During the phone call, the informant began to complain: "There are no countermeasures. The sacred fish is dead and is only waiting for cooking methods. If this news spreads, the white power of the island country will collapse, and fierce fighting will occur between the black and white."
If we fight against each other, we will be finished. Please tell Mr. Dazhu that we will flee soon to avoid being traced by our superiors and implicating us. Even those gangsters will send out hero posts and prepare to deal with us. In short, this matter
Things were wrong from the beginning. No matter who is left to investigate the disappearance of the divine fish, big problems will arise, causing a fight between black and white..."
The informant kept nagging for a long time, all complaining, proving that he had done a lot of work but did not get the final bonus, which also proved that he was very dissatisfied with Hero Dazhu.
I have no obligation to comfort the other party. These are the matters of Hero Dazhu. Since the disappearance of the divine fish has ended in this way, we all can only accept it.
Hero Dazhu staggered back after a long time and sat down opposite me.
I told him what the informant said, and he was stunned, clutching his phone and speechless for a long time.
"Don't be sad. Now that the divine fish is dead, you can write an investigation report. At most, we will sneak in tomorrow to see if we can find new materials. As investigators, if we can do this, we have done our best."
I only hope that Hero Dazhu can withstand the pressure and accept this reality, not to mention the fact that the sacred fish is dead and will never be resurrected. As an investigator, it is wisest for Hero Dazhu to truthfully write a report and explain his responsibilities.
choose.
"Mr. Ye, this matter can't end like this. Whoever kills the divine fish must pay the price. That big man in the underworld will never be so shameless. Kill the fish first and then invite the guests. How can there be such a reason? According to the rules of the island country,
Since it is a magical live fish, we must let the guests see it swimming in the water, and then catch it and cook it, or even cut it into sashimi on the spot and share it with everyone. This is the best way..."
Hero Dazhu does not believe that the divine fish is dead. This is his last fantasy. Unless there are special circumstances, the information sent by the informants is a true expression. They will never deliberately distort the information and fool Hero Dazhu. Then the two sides will be connected in the future.
Ordinary friends are no longer possible.
I nodded: "Well, if you think that's not the case, let's watch as we walk and think about what other actions we can take."
Hero Dazhu's face turned pale, and he made more than a dozen calls in a row, asking everywhere for confirmation. Finally he realized that what I said was true. The sacred fish had died and turned into a dead fish. He put it in a mint box. Tomorrow's noon banquet.
The big man in the underworld entertained twenty guests because he wanted to use this big fish.
Coincidentally, this big shot and the bibliophile I met turned out to be brothers.
The bibliophile is the elder brother, but the gangster is the younger brother. In this case, I can call and continue to verify. If the fish is still alive, no matter how hard it takes, I will get it back and give it to Otake Hero.
I called the bibliophile and his voice was very calm.
"Mr. Ye, I knew you would call because of my brother's matter. I made friends with you before. This was an unexpected encounter. There was no interest relationship involved at all. You are a very knowledgeable and interesting person.
Friends, it is a great fate that we meet here, so don't doubt my motives, they have nothing to do with anything."
I told him about the magical fish, and he replied with a smile: "I know everything. My brother is a willful person. He always feels that his wisdom is better than everyone else, and he will not listen to other people's advice.
He does whatever he thinks of, and it is this indomitable attitude that makes him successful. Do you want to know who he is entertaining with this magical fish now?"
I held the phone and smiled silently.
The tone of the other party's words was very strange, as if killing this magical fish and entertaining friends was a very common thing, there was no need to make a fuss, and it would not lead to any fatal disaster.
I had no choice but to follow his words and ask: "Who are you entertaining? What kind of big shot is worthy of sashimi made from this magical fish?"
The other party laughed: "He is a big shot in Zen Buddhism. He came from Dulong Bingzhu Temple in Daxue Mountain. My younger brother has often dreamed since he was a child and thinks that he is a practitioner in Daxue Mountain. Therefore, he has made many friends in Daxue Mountain."
, in his opinion, no matter how precious the sacred fish is, it is just a fish, and it is perfect to use it to entertain distinguished guests from afar..."
At this point, I have nothing to say. These two brothers are very stubborn, and they regard the divine fish as a bargaining chip. If they use it to entertain distinguished guests, their wealth will be doubled, and they will be successful in any kind of business.
I can only respond to the other party: "Eating the divine fish is a big trouble. I hope you can use your connections to go up and connect with your brother to solve this trouble. In short, the divine fish is dead and was killed.
The big shot of the underworld is eaten up, which is bad news for those World Cup gamblers. They come from all walks of life and may ruin your brother's reputation."
Through the incident of the divine fish, I clearly feel that the island country is full of all kinds of hidden rules. Even if the rich and powerful eat up the spiritual wealth of the people, they only need to pay a sum of money and will not consider it at all.
other people's feelings.
After making the call, I became very depressed. The main target of the Antiques Investigation Bureau had been eaten by someone, so I could turn back, write a research report, and end the matter.
Unexpectedly, things took a new turn. Hero Dazhu personally went to the big man's suburban villa, sneaked in secretly, conducted an investigation, and finally found that the magical fish was not dead, but was treasured in a super nutrient box.
He also found out another piece of news, that is, what the big shot really wanted to entertain was the Six-Eared King of Tantric Buddhism.
The King of Six Ears is very powerful, and anyone who seeks help from him will be able to gain something.
In other words, when a big shot fawns over the other person so much, it means he wants something from him, and that thing is ten thousand times more important than killing the divine fish.