Feng Tang felt that it was necessary for him to go back and discuss with the doctor. He really couldn't figure out what to do with this old man who couldn't turn his head around.

Forget it, let's go back, talk to this old man, he will die of anger sooner or later.

"Go back!" Feng Tang ordered, "If the doctor is dead, I don't need you anymore, understand?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood, and couldn't help shivering. Feng Tang's temper was indeed bad, but generally speaking, he wasn't violent, and he wouldn't do anything wrong, but what he said today It's clear—if anything happens to the Doctor, they're all going to die.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little scared. Fortunately, the doctor was lucky. Otherwise, if he really died, they would have been doomed long ago.

They really never thought that the doctor is so important to Feng Tang.

Fengtang——

The doctor was sitting in the living room, flipping through the newspaper, seeing the door opened and the fat man came in, he immediately smiled and said, "Where's Xiao Tang?"

The fat man's face was a bit ugly, he looked at the doctor, then slammed the door, went to sit down on the sofa opposite him, and said directly: "Doctor, Xiao Tang is not in Jinmeifang, when I go to pick him up, Bao Lian had already fallen asleep, Xia Ying was resting, I yelled at the door angrily, Xia Ying opened the door and said..."

The doctor's face became more and more ugly, Feng Tang is not in Jinmeifang?He made an agreement with Feng Tang to ask Fatty to pick him up at Jinmeifang at 11:30. How could he not be in Jinmeifang?

"Yes, their mahjong game ended at 10:30." The fat man explained, "I asked Mr. Xia, and he said that Xiao Tang answered a phone call, and then he didn't play mahjong. He was the first to leave. , Someone came to pick him up and left."

The doctor's fingers couldn't help trembling for a while, he left?

Someone came to pick him up and left, so will he come back?He felt a little regretful. That day, he really shouldn't have asked those questions. He knew he was unwilling to face them, but he still forced him to watch...

The doctor raised his head and glanced at the fat man. After a long while, he said, "His people... took him away?"

The fat man nodded.

The doctor took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke, but he couldn't breathe out the irritability and sadness in his heart.

"Doctor, uncle..." Fatty knew he was in a bad mood, so he couldn't help shouting, "Don't worry too much, maybe Xiao Tang is..."

"Do you know the story of Shakyamuni becoming a Buddha?" asked the doctor suddenly.

The fat man shook his head, he is a rough man, he likes a simple life, he doesn't have much interest in money and power, in fact his favorite thing is to eat, drink and have fun with Feng Tang.

The doctor thought for a while, and then smiled wryly: "Everyone only knows how to worship Buddha, how many people know the origin of that Buddha? Sakyamuni is the prince of King Jingfan of India, and King Jingfan had a son in his later years. I am very happy, but the big prophet of the Indian state said that if the prince is at home, he will be a wheel-turning holy king. If he becomes a monk, he should be aware of it.

King Jingfan was very distressed when he heard this, fearing that his son would become a monk in the future. "

The fat man once heard some legends about Shakyamuni from the little Taoist priest, and immediately scratched his head and said, "This Jingfan king really failed, he is a king, and he couldn't keep his son from leaving home? "

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