Chapter 220: The kidnapper was fooled!
Liang Ran pretended to hold the pot in his arms and looked at the two of them warily, "What do you want to do?"
"Hehe, we are just curious, don't be afraid, Master." Wang Zhiyong still has some respect for monks.
He is the Buddha’s most devout believer and spokesperson!
"Master, please sit down!" Wang Zhiyong pulled Le Ran to sit down, and looked at the pot in Le Ran's arms with curiosity. "Master, please don't keep us in suspense. Tell us what's inside."
The bald boss looked at Ran, who looked very precious, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Is it a treasure?
He pulled out a stool and sat next to Leran, and Wang Zhiyong sat opposite him.
Everyone's eyes were on the pot.
Liao Ran pretended to be embarrassed and took out the pot, placed it on the table, and held it tightly in his hands, afraid that the two would snatch it away. "This is holy water."
"Holy water?!" The bald boss lost interest instantly.
I thought it was some valuable treasure, but it turns out this old monk was just playing tricks!
"Holy water!?" Wang Zhiyong's eyes widened, his face filled with excitement. "Master, what does this do?!"
Seeing the expressions of the two people, it was clear that this one was stupid and easy to deceive...
Ugh!
It’s such a scam!
Monks, you have to use precise words!
"This is the holy water taken from the sacred spring of Kunlun Mountain. It has been bathed in the Buddha's light for 49 days and has been used to listen to the Buddha chanting scriptures every day." He was completely fooled.
Wang Zhiyong's eyes lit up, "That sounds amazing!"
The bald boss looked at his younger brother as if he were an idiot, idiot!
"Master, what are the specific effects of this water?!" Wang Zhiyong asked anxiously.
"Oh, it doesn't have much effect, it just helps to keep you healthy and turn bad luck into good luck."
But what I really thought was: It’s just diarrhea and I ended up in jail!
The bald old man took a look and understood: This old monk’s boasting is not too excessive.
He thought the old monk would say that drinking it could make him immortal!
Wang Zhiyong stared at the pot eagerly, "Master, can you sell this holy water?"
Safe and healthy! Isn't this what he needs most right now?
The bald boss rubbed his forehead and said, "What a fool!"
Liang Ran raised the pot and said, "That definitely can't be sold!"
Wang Zhiyong instantly looked depressed.
"but......"
Before Liang Ran finished speaking, the fool immediately said excitedly, "I do!"
The bald boss couldn't stand it anymore and gave him a slap on the head. "I haven't even said anything yet, and you agreed! What do you want to agree to?!"
You are so stupid that you have to help others count money after being sold!
"Boss, you hit me again!" Wang Zhiyong felt aggrieved, but he still looked at Liang Ran eagerly, "Master, please continue."
Liaoran stroked his beard and smiled, "The Buddha appeared in my dream and told me that if anyone can donate a few hundred thousand yuan to the temple, then they are destined to be with me. People with a destiny should be safe and healthy..."
This fool seems to be quite devout to Buddha.
"Why don't you go and rob the old monk!" One hundred thousand or eighty thousand, where would they get one hundred thousand or eighty thousand!
The bald boss was furious and opened the door, "Master, we want to rest!"
Open the door and see you out!
Wang Zhiyong tugged at his boss's coat and said, "Boss, I think..."
"Think about it!"
Wang Zhiyong stepped forward, lowered his voice, and said to the bald boss: "Boss, when the money comes, I can give you a 10% share..."
In the end, both of them were completely ripped apart.
Several hundred yuan in cash, over two thousand yuan in bank transfers, and the only valuable jade pendant belonging to the bald boss were all taken away.
After making sure that he could no longer squeeze any more money out of the two, Le Ran left the legendary holy water and walked away with a smile.
After Liaoran left, Wang Zhiyong couldn't wait to pour a cup of holy water, took a sip, and frowned, "This holy water..."
A bit weird.
Isn't holy water supposed to be sweet and delicious?
In order to get a bigger share of the 10% of the ransom money, the bald boss lost his mind and agreed to let this fool buy some crappy holy water.
When I came to my senses, I felt extremely regretful.
"Let me try it." I've already bought it, why not give it a try?
The situation is tense right now. At this critical moment, we cannot cause trouble, otherwise he will definitely have a good talk with that old monk!
After drinking the holy water, the bald boss frowned as if his father had died!
It's so damn hard to drink!
"Ugh!" The bald man started to dry heave on the spot.
Wang Zhiyong wondered in his heart, could this holy water be expired?!
"This monk has gone too far!" Wang Zhiyong said indignantly.
There was excitement in the bald boss' eyes. This fool's brain finally reacted!
This is not holy water at all, it's just ordinary water mixed with scented oil and cigarette ash!
"This holy water must be expired!"
The bald boss felt a throbbing pain in his head. He pressed his solar plexus with one hand and walked towards the bed, muttering, "There's no hope..."
Wang Zhiyong took the holy water and went to find Le Ran angrily to ask for an explanation.
Liangran had just finished meeting with Yu Nian and was almost discovered by the kidnappers.
After making sure that the kidnappers had not discovered that his whereabouts had been exposed, Liangran led him to the Buddhist temple with a smile.
Liaoran knelt before the Buddha and said, "Little brother, sit down."
Wang Zhiyong put the pot aside and knelt on the cushion opposite.
The master said he would give him an explanation.
"Close your eyes." Liaoran said slowly.
The person on the other side just closes his eyes.
"Take a deep breath."
"Drink some holy water."
Wang Zhiyong groped for the pot next to him and took a big sip from the pot.
He frowned, uh, it still tastes bad.
Liang Ran continued to guide, "Little brother, do you feel the breath of my Buddha... The incense is wafting, the candlelight is bright, my Buddha is showing his holiness..."
Wang Zhiyong smelled the fragrance of incense and candles in the Buddhist temple, and his mouth also felt the fragrance. It seemed that there was a profound sound of chanting Buddha's name in his ears.
He said foolishly: "Master, I seem to have heard..."
This holy water is truly extraordinary!
After fooling the stupid little brother, Le Ran wiped his sweat, he almost failed.
This fool is not that stupid!
Why haven’t the police come yet?
Twenty minutes later, the police arrived and surrounded the guest room where the two kidnappers were staying.
Six policemen were on high alert and broke down the door and rushed in.
Live ammunition, the situation is tense, "Don't move!"
Yu Nian and others were waiting outside, all with serious expressions.
I thought there would be a fierce fight, but the room was silent.
Yu Nian and others followed in.
The police captain glanced at the open window and concluded, "He ran away."
Then he turned around and asked solemnly, "Where does this window lead to?"
"The back mountain." Le Ran answered.
Yu Nian frowned. Did he run away?
The police captain ordered, "Everyone listen up, chase!"
Following the escape trail of the two kidnappers, the police chased after them.
Yu Nian and Yu Jingwan did not follow him, as it would be bad if they caused trouble for the police.
"Niannian, don't worry, we will definitely catch those two kidnappers." Yu Jingwan couldn't help but comfort Yu Nian when she saw that he was frowning.
Yu Nian forced a smile, "I hope so."
Unexpectedly, the two kidnappers were quite vigilant.
Yes, if those two were so easy to catch, the police wouldn't have been chasing them for so long without catching them.
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