Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 168 Pros and Cons
Shibati slum, in a small courtyard.

He Zangjia moved a bench and sat in the empty courtyard, looking up at the dark night sky with no stars, dazed.

At this time, a man walked in quickly, and respectfully said to He Zangjia, "Boss, something happened to Zhou You."

"Sure enough,"

He Zangjia showed a look of as expected, and sighed leisurely, "Although this kid has suffered a lot these years, he is still younger, and he will still be passionate about things that concern him."

Regarding Zhou You's accident, He Zangjia had already expected it.

Ever since he returned to the casino on a rainy night, he has been in a state of despair. As long as he is not blind, he can tell that he has something on his mind.

Even the next day, Zhou You seemed to have evaporated from the world, he did not show up at the casino, and there was no one at home.

The casino, which was used to Zhou You presiding over the overall situation, had no leader for a while, and the miscellaneous underlings immediately reported these abnormalities to He Zangjia.

With He Zangjia's mind, it is not difficult to guess that the young man may have encountered some accidents to become like this.

However, based on his understanding of Zhou You's character, unless the other party took the initiative to speak up, it was impossible for him to ask one or two questions from Zhou You's mouth.

So He Zangjia pretended not to know anything on the surface, secretly sent someone to follow him, and paid close attention to Zhou You's every move.

He Zangjia raised his eyes and looked at his miscellaneous cards, "Who has he offended this time, is it the bald donkeys from Luohan Temple?"

Hearing this, the man's expression became a little strange, he nodded and said, "The people below saw him holding a monk with a gun and breaking into the Arhat Temple."

"Holding Zhike monk? What kind of drama is this? The money I gave him should be enough to repay the merits he owed. Is it necessary to use such a sword?"

He Zangjia looked astonished, raised his hand and stroked his chin, after a little thought, he had already guessed a rough idea.

"It seems that those damned bald donkeys are thinking about killing their families again."

The Chijuehu mentioned by He Zangjia is not the same as the Chijuehu in the ordinary sense, but the degree of misery is even worse.

In this kind of temples whose main business is "Xiangjiqian", Zhike monks will classify different levels according to the strength of the borrowers, and sign different contracts.

Like those who have a big family or a certain social status, if they want to borrow money from Buddhism, they only need to mortgage the property under their own name.

The interest rewards requested are not too high, and they are conscience in comparison.

But if those lonely people who don't have anything of value in their hands want to borrow money from Buddhism, the only way is to mortgage themselves.

In this case, the contract they signed with the temple is not only extremely rewarding, but also extremely restrictive.

The most important one is that during the period when the principal of temple merits and virtues has not been paid off, the right to dispose of the collateral belongs to the temple.

To put it bluntly and plainly, as long as it doesn't kill people, you can do whatever you want.

Therefore, usually the temple will use the Buddhist secret method to link the brain of the collateral to the Buddhist kingdom, serving as the basis for causal computing power.

And the so-called extermination of households usually happens in this lowest-level contract.

In order to make up for his performance, the Zhike monk who is responsible for collecting the merits and blessings will continue to accumulate the merits and blessings of the debtors for various reasons.

When the other party is eaten up and wiped clean, there is no more value, and the debt will be handed over to the monk raised in the temple.

The next step is to cut the flesh or the bone, depending on what is valuable left on the debtor.

This kind of thing is not new in Chongqing Mansion, where fish and dragons are mixed. After all, the most worthless thing here is human life.

Especially the lives of the powerless and poor.

"This kid's temper is also strong enough. He dared to go to Luohan Temple to snatch people. Is he born so bold, or has he lost his mind and gone crazy?"

He Zangjia frowned tightly, with an unusually dignified expression.

Zhou You must have fallen, there is no doubt about it.

You must know that although this Arhat Temple is not a great Buddhist temple, but it can take root in the Zhongyu District where every inch of land is expensive, and the big tree behind it may also be lush and deeply rooted.

Although it is not comparable to the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club in terms of scale, others are better than others, unlike the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, which has many internal factions and frequent internal fighting.

If this group of bald donkeys could be snatched away by a kid who didn't even enter the sequence, they would have been kicked out long ago.

"This matter is a bit troublesome. The group of bald donkeys in Luohan Temple are not easy to mess with."

However, He Zangjia also knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to sit back and watch Zhou You's head be taken off and stuffed into the stupa to serve as the basis for computing power.

Not to mention that I was very optimistic about this young man.In other words, if Zhou You died because of this, then the only connection between him and Li Jun would be broken.

At that time, if you want to get in touch with this Wu Qi's only husband, you can only talk about interests, not feelings.

Based on the contact between him and Li Jun during this period, if he wants the other party to help him at a critical moment, the effect of interest is far inferior to that of feelings.

"I finally had a chance to improve my reputation. How could these bald donkeys be harmed? People must be saved!"

He Zangjia had already made up his mind.

"However, this time the Arhat Temple has been touched by someone. If I want to go directly to the door to ask someone with this mantle card, I'm afraid I can only get frustrated."

"If it is to redeem people with money, the group of bald donkeys who fell into the eyes of money should not refuse. But if there is no blood, the effect may not be very good."

Thinking of this, He Zangjia turned his head and said to the subordinates beside him: "Go and prepare 300 million cash and exchange it for a bank card."

The man was taken aback, "Boss, are you going to redeem someone?"

"Zhou You is also our brother, why don't you save him?"

"That doesn't cost so much money."

"Who said I'm going to give money to those bald donkeys? This is for emergency in case of accident."

The man went in without knowing, "Emergency?"

"If you're told to go, go, what's the point of talking nonsense."

He Zangjia scolded, and the man ran out hastily.

Just when the man was about to rush out the door, He Zangjia suddenly called out to stop him.

"After an hour, go to the Peace Hotel in Hongya Mountain and find a man named Li Jun."

He Zangjia said in a deep voice: "Let's say that Zhou You and I were detained by the people from the Arhat Temple, so let him rush to rescue them."

Although the man didn't understand what his boss meant by these words, he still responded in a muffled voice and left in a hurry.

When He Zangjia was the only one left in the small courtyard, he swayed and stood up.

"This group of bastards, who eat the best of the best, actually eat Zhou You. They really want to die."

He Zangjia chuckled and said to himself, "I have tolerated you for a long time, this time I just took the opportunity to chop off a few more heads, and I can be regarded as an outlet for those who were killed by you."

(End of this chapter)