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Chapter 660

Lao Zhang felt that he was very innocent. He was just doing his part. If Nangong Jin really wanted to become a monk, how could he stop him?

Besides, Nangong Jin came inexplicably this time and what he did was unexpected. At least Lao Zhang couldn't guess her intention.

Looking at Lin Xiao who was angry, Lao Zhang only smiled bitterly and said awkwardly: "Boss, my sister-in-law is really not blamed for this matter. I can only supervise and cannot force anything. What should you do if you ask me to do?"

"You didn't notice any abnormalities?

For no reason, why did Ajin become a monk?"

Lin Xiao took Lao Zhang to a corner outside the temple against the wall.

Old Zhang smiled helplessly and said, "How can I know?

If you ask me to follow my sister-in-law, I will follow you all the time. When she arrives in the island country, she goes straight to Dazhi Temple to talk to the master. I don’t know what they have talked about.”

"You won't ask the old monk in person?"

Lin Xiao was angry and laughed.

"Oh, of course I've asked, the old monk couldn't tell a word, I can't be tough in the Buddhist holy land, right?"

"When did you become so kind and ruthless?"

Lin Xiao curled his lips, "Then you didn't ask for information indirectly?"

Old Zhang's eyes rolled, suddenly took a breath, and said thoughtfully: "I seem to hear my sister-in-law call and say something about opening the cage, but I don't know anything else."

"How to open the hall?"

Lin Xiao showed a confused look on his face. He couldn't guess what Nangong Jin wanted to do. Now he couldn't ask, and he couldn't talk, so he could only ask about the news from the side.

"Boss, you stay here first, and think of a solution. I think my sister-in-law's mood this time is not right, so you must not force her into anger-" Lao Zhang pointed to Tongtan's Avenue, "I booked a hotel in the neighborhood and settled down first."

At this point, Lin Xiao could only slowly approach him. He knew Nangong Jin's personality. If he was too impatient and ignored him, it would be useless for him to hang himself.

The two of them came to the not-so-broad streets and met many little novice monks walking by in groups of three or three on the road. They held the celadon bowl in their hands and were lying in their mouths. Apart from these little monks, the most were probably young disciples in karate uniforms, swaying across the market in groups.

"There are karate halls in addition to the temples. There are very few tourists here. Chinese people like us are the aliens in their eyes."

Lao Zhang introduced dismissively, "These guys seem to be very hostile to us. Look at their eyes-" Lao Zhang glanced at the young men passing by the way and said to Lin Xiao: "Did you see, those guys have the same eyes as wolves."

"Don't cause trouble."

Lin Xiao's eyes did not squint and coldly ordered Lao Zhang.

The two entered the hotel and booked two luxurious presidential suites, the highest-standard rooms, and there were only two in the entire hotel, and they were booked by the two.

The girl at the front desk was very enthusiastic, nodding and bowing, and thanking each other, vividly expressing the fine tradition of humble treatment of people in the island country.

"Please, please, two VIPs!"

The girl at the front desk personally guided the two and walked towards the elevator.

The two did not notice that in the lobby lounge area, there was a young man in a black suit and silver-framed glasses staring at them until the two of them disappeared from the elevator and then they looked back.

Wow.

He hurriedly got up and walked towards the door. The man with silver-framed glasses quickly picked up his phone and whispered excitedly: "Colonel Yamamoto, I have two fat sheep here, Chinese local buns, are you interested?"

Colonel Yamamoto was wearing a karate suit and sat majestic in the dojo. Seeing the disciples in the field training, a smug smile on his lips, the Changsheng Gymnasium was booming, and more and more disciples came to learn the arts. If the current trend continues, if conditions permit, it will soon become the top gym in Nara City.

The only thing that made Colonel Yamamoto regret was that his gym was too small and affected by the natural environment. Even if the disciples increased, there was not enough space to accommodate them, which invisibly restricted development.

Colonel Yamamoto urgently needs a huge amount of funds to expand his power.

On the surface, there is a karate gym, but in fact, in the secret, there are notorious underground dark forces, who rely on cheating and stealing to accumulate funds.

Recently, Yamamoto is very interested in fat sheep from China, and often gets amazing wealth after success.

After receiving a call from the man with silver-framed glasses, Colonel Yamamoto quickly got up, walked to a secluded corner, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang You, are you targeted?"

Has the identity been found out?"

Zhang You covered his cell phone microphone and secretly glanced at Chunmu Hotel, whispered: "It must be two fat sheep. They ordered the presidential clichés of Chunmu Hotel, and spent at least one million yen a day. Such big customers are rare."

"So fat?"

Colonel Yamamoto's eyes were bright and his voice was trembling. If it were as Zhang You said, tourists who could book a presidential suite could at least pay tens of millions or hundreds of millions of yen, it would definitely be a big deal.

"How about it?

Do it or not?”

Zhang You smiled grimly.

Zhang Youming is a senior tour guide on the surface, but in fact, he is secretly the eyeliner of Colonel Yamamoto, who specializes in doing some dirty things about robbing families. He is very accurate in looking at people. He can see at a glance that although Lin Xiao and the other two are dressed in ordinary clothes, they are definitely rich people.

Colonel Yamamoto is sure to be unambiguous when he starts the fat sheep from China. Even if the official investigation is made, it will be very complicated. If local forces are under their control, it will usually end up in the end.

"Do it! Must do it!"

Yamamoto suppressed his excited expression, "You can find out their whereabouts immediately. I will prepare people here. Once the time is right, start immediately."

"Okay! Don't worry! This matter is for me."

Zhang You hung up the phone, found a place to change it, transformed into a tour guide, and came to the front desk of Chunmu Hotel.

Lin Xiao and Lao Zhang returned to the room. The former sat on the sofa, looking a little tired.

"Boss, what should I do about my sister-in-law?"

Lao Zhang pulled out his cigarette pot and leaned lazily in front of the door, and began to suck.

Lin Xiao grabbed the gadget on the coffee table and played with it. His eyes flashed and his voice was muted: "A Jin would not want to become a monk for no reason. Something must have happened. Tell her everything that happened at home, and don't let go of any details."

Old Zhang blinked his eyes and pondered for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to have discovered a new continent. He said in a deep voice: "Sister-in-law met Wuchang. Could it be that Wuchang said something to her?"

"I know this, the old woman Wuchang is so hateful. What did she say to A Jin?"

Lin Xiao suddenly woke up and slapped the table.

Wuchang went to find Jian Wuji, and Lin Xiao gave her a large amount of money to start up expenses. Now he has no idea where to go, and he has no choice but to confront her.

"I think this matter is probably related to Wuchang's conversation with his sister-in-law."

Lao Zhang said meaningfully with a tobacco pot in his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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