Chapter 750: Pure Bullshit
He said to himself, "The dust falling from the vacant space is much thinner than other places. It seems that it took no more than half a year to move the heavy objects. If these things are all dead bodies, then where were they moved to?"
Thinking about it, Fang Ye had the urge to find the woman to ask what was going on.
However, it was indeed a bit abrupt to disturb someone in the middle of the night, so he had to suppress his curiosity, reinstall the wooden board, and then go back to the first floor to sleep. There was
no conversation all night. When everyone got up to wash up after sleeping until dawn, they found that breakfast had been placed on the table at some point. It was obvious that the woman had prepared it for everyone in advance, but she was not on the first floor. It was estimated that she went upstairs again.
Luo Fang was still unconscious, but her complexion looked like that of a normal person, so no one planned to wake her up. Instead, they asked Li Qian to stay in the house to take care of her.
During breakfast, Ye Yarong asked curiously, "Fang Ye, are you going to see Master Chachai today? Can we go with him to see him?" "
No." Fang Ye refused without hesitation.
Ye Yarong pouted, "Why?"
"Because I can't let too many people know what I'm discussing with the master. This is a serious privacy issue." Fang Ye made up a reason, "After I solve the problem, I can go with you again."
"Well, I'll go somewhere else with them first." Seeing that even her privacy was exposed, Ye Yarong had no choice but to compromise.
Song Mutica reminded him again: "It's best not to go to the village entrance, so as not to be misunderstood by the villagers."
"Got it..."
After walking out of the bamboo building, Fang Ye looked around the yard and found a series of faint marks on the ground, extending directly to the window of the guest room where Luo Fang lived.
He squatted down and observed carefully. The marks should have been made by a barefoot person. Judging from the size, it was a man. As for whether it was alive, only God knew.
Song Mutica asked curiously, "Fang Ye, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Fang Ye shook his head, and suddenly a light bulb went off in his mind, "By the way, do you know what size shoes your stepfather wears?"
"My stepfather? It should be size 42."
Fang Ye gestured with his own shoes, then muttered to himself, "Size 42, which is one size smaller than me... uh... about the same..."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Song Mutica became more and more confused.
"It's okay, it's okay, let's go..."
When the two of them were heading to Master Chachai's house, the bearded man and others who had spent a night in the woods also set off. Although Qin Tianbei and Dai Gaoru were not tied up with ropes, each of them was followed by a man with a loaded gun. If the two wanted to escape, they would definitely be greeted with a volley of bullets!
As they were walking, Dai Gaoru suddenly said, "Boss, can I ask you a question?"
The man with a small mustache swore, "Just go your own way, why are you asking such a stupid question?"
Dai Gaoru's face was calm, and he said word by word, "I just want to ask, do you have a grudge against Fang Ye?"
The man with a big mustache laughed, "Boy, how do you know we have a grudge against him?"
"From your weapons." Dai Gaoru smiled slightly, "You are carrying a bunch of automatic weapons up mountains and through water, you are not going to chat with people, are you?"
He said to himself, "The dust in the gap is much thinner than other places. It seems that it took no more than half a year to move the heavy objects. If these things are all dead bodies, then where were they moved to?"
Thinking about it, Fang Ye had the urge to find the woman to find out what was going on.
However, it was indeed a bit abrupt to disturb people in the middle of the night, so he had to suppress his curiosity, reinstalled the wooden board, and then went back to the first floor to sleep. There
was no conversation all night, and when everyone got up to wash up at dawn, they found that breakfast had been placed on the table at some point. It was obvious that the woman had prepared it for everyone in advance, but she was not on the first floor, so she was estimated to have gone upstairs again.
Luo Fang was still unconscious, but her complexion looked almost normal, so everyone had no intention of waking her up, and asked Li Qian to stay in the room to continue taking care of her.
While eating breakfast, Ye Yarong asked curiously: "Fang Ye, are you going to see Master Chachai today? Can we go with you to see him?"
"No." Fang Ye refused without hesitation.
Ye Yarong pouted: "Why?"
"Because I can't let too many people know about what I discussed with the master. This is a very serious privacy issue." Fang Ye made up a reason casually, "After I solve the problem, I can go with you again."
"Well, I'll go somewhere else with them first." Seeing that even privacy was exposed, Ye Yarong had to compromise.
Song Mutica reminded again: "It's best not to go to the entrance of the village, so as not to be misunderstood by the villagers."
"I know..."
After walking out of the bamboo building, Fang Ye deliberately looked at the yard and found a series of faint marks on the ground, extending directly to the window of the guest room where Luo Fang lived.
He squatted down and observed carefully. The marks should be made by a person's bare feet. Judging from the size, it was a man. As for whether it was alive, only God knows.
Song Mutica asked curiously, "Fang Ye, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Fang Ye shook his head, and suddenly a light bulb went off in his mind, "By the way, do you know what size shoes your stepfather wears?"
"My stepfather? It should be size 42."
Fang Ye gestured with his own shoes, then muttered to himself, "Size 42, which is one size smaller than me... uh... about the same..."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Song Mutica became more and more confused.
"It's okay, it's okay, let's go..."
When the two of them were heading to Master Chachai's house, the bearded man and others who had spent a night in the woods also set off. Although Qin Tianbei and Dai Gaoru were not tied up with ropes, each of them was followed by a man with a loaded gun. If the two wanted to escape, they would definitely be greeted with a volley of bullets!
As they were walking, Dai Gaoru suddenly said, "Boss, can I ask a question?"
The man with a small mustache said, "Just walk your path honestly, why are you asking such a question?"
Dai Gaoru said calmly, word by word, "I just want to ask, do you have a grudge against Fang Ye?"
The bearded man laughed: "Boy, how do you know we have a grudge against him?"
"From your weapons." Dai Gaoru smiled slightly, "You are carrying a bunch of automatic weapons to climb mountains and wade through water. You are not going to chat with him, right?"
"Boy, what I hate most in my life is people who think they are smart!" The bearded man sneered, "I'll tell you the truth, we have no grudge against him, and we have never even met before!"
Dai Gaoru nodded: "Oh, so you are from the killer organization."
"Wrong again, we are not assassins, but mercenaries!" said the bearded man, "Fang Ye offended the wrong people in Pattaya, we are just taking money and helping him to eliminate the disaster."
Qin Tianbei suddenly smiled and said, "Boss, actually my brother Fang is very rich. No matter how much Songpa pays you, can we pay double?"
"Asshole, do you know that as a mercenary, reputation is more important than our lives?" The bearded man glared at him fiercely, "If I go back on my word and take your money, I won't be able to work in the mercenary world in the future, and I may even be hunted down by my peers!"
Qin Tianbei said weakly, "Don't be angry, I'm just making a suggestion, you can just treat it as nonsense..."
The bearded man cursed, "Then shut your eyes, and if the boss hears your fart again, I'll shoot you!"
Qin Tianbei immediately shut his mouth, not even daring to breathe...
Song Mutica brought Fang Ye to a large bamboo building that covered a large area. Unlike other bamboo buildings, it had five floors and was in the shape of a pagoda, with smaller floors as it went up.
Fang Ye looked up and saw that there was a clay Buddha statue placed at the four corners of each floor. It was exactly the same style as the one he saw yesterday, and each one was in the shape of a furious King Kong.
But the most bizarre thing was that all the Buddha statues were covered with large pieces of yellow paper with characters like a heavenly book drawn on them, and they were surrounded by several circles of red ropes, and a small golden bell was tied to the rope at intervals!
The whole bamboo building looked quite majestic, but it was full of mystery, which was completely different from the architectural style of the village.
"Is this Master Chachai's home?" Fang Ye asked.
Song Muticha nodded: "Well, the master should be drinking tea on the first floor at this time. Let's try to hurry up, because he will have morning lessons soon."
She stepped forward and patted the door of the bamboo building. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked, and it opened by itself.
In front of the two people was a huge Buddha statue that was two people tall. Many incense candles were burning in front of the statue. There was also a yellow cushion on the ground. Because of long-term kneeling, the front end had sunken.
Unlike the clay statues they had seen before, this Buddha statue had kind eyes and was finally more normal. The two looked around and did not find the figure of Master Chachai.
"This is a Buddhist temple. The master should not drink tea here. Why don't we go in and take a look?" Fang Ye asked tentatively.
"The master usually drinks tea in the side room, but there is no one in the side room now, so he must be inside." Song Muti nodded and took the lead to continue walking inside.
"Master, Master!" She shouted as she walked, perhaps because she was afraid of disturbing Chachai's meditation, so she deliberately lowered her voice.
"Your volume is as loud as a mosquito. The master is not a perfect ear, it would be strange if he could hear you, just look at me!"
After saying that, Fang Ye shouted loudly: "Master Chachai, are you there, Master Chachai..."
He was full of energy and his voice was loud. This time, not to mention the first floor, even the top of the fifth floor could hear it clearly!
Just when he was shouting vigorously, a loud shout suddenly came from above his head.
"Who is so presumptuous here that he dares to disturb my meditation?"
Before he finished speaking, a palm-sized yellow talisman had already shot down from the upper floor, as fast as lightning, and the target was Fang Ye's head!