Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Lao Zhang thinks he's innocent. He's just doing his part. How can he stop Nangong Jin if he really wants to become a monk?

Moreover, Nangong brocade came inexplicably this time, and what she did was unexpected. At least Lao Zhang couldn't guess her intention.

Looking at the angry Lin Xiao, Lao Zhang only smiled bitterly and said awkwardly, "boss, sister-in-law, I really don't blame me. I can only supervise, but I can't do anything by force. What do you want me to do?"

"Didn't you find anything unusual? For no reason, why did ah Jin become a monk?" Lin Xiao took Lao Zhang to a corner near the wall outside the temple.

Lao Zhang smiled helplessly, "how do I know? You let me follow my sister-in-law, and I'll always follow her. When she arrived in the island country, she went straight to the Dazhi temple to talk to the master. I don't know what they talked about."

"You won't ask the old monk yourself?" Lin Xiao was angry and laughing.

"Ouch, of course I asked. The old monk is full of oil and salt and doesn't reveal a word. I can't be hard at the holy land of Buddhism, can I?"

"When did you become so soft hearted?" Lin Xiao glanced, "then you didn't knock around to inquire about the news?"

Lao Zhang's eyes turned, suddenly took a breath and said thoughtfully, "I seem to have heard my sister-in-law call about the practice of opening an altar. I don't know anything else."

"How to open the altar?" Lin Xiao showed a vacant look. He couldn't guess what Nangong Jin wanted to do. Now he can't ask. He can't talk. He can only ask for information from the side.

"Boss, you stay first. I'm trying to find a way. I don't think my sister-in-law's mood is quite right this time. Don't force her to hurry -" Lao Zhang pointed to Tongtan Avenue. "I booked a hotel in the block and settled down first."

Up to now, Lin Xiao can only slowly figure it out. He knows the character of Nangong Jin. If he is forced to be urgent and really iron hearted, it will be useless for him to hang.

When they came to a less prosperous street, they met many small Shamis walking in pairs, holding celadon bowls in their hands and chanting loudly. In addition to these young monks, the most likely are young disciples in karate clothes, who swagger through the market in groups.

"Apart from the temples, there are those karate halls. Few visitors come here. Chinese people like us are the aliens in their eyes." Lao Zhang said with disapproval, "these guys seem to be hostile to us. Look at their eyes --"

Lao Zhang glanced at the young men with fierce eyes and said to Lin Xiao, "see, those boys have the same eyes as wolves."

"Don't make trouble." Lin Xiao didn't squint and coldly ordered Lao Zhang.

The two entered the hotel with their front and rear feet and booked two luxurious presidential suites and the highest standard rooms. There were only two rooms in the whole hotel, which were booked by the two.

The little girl at the front desk was very warm, nodding and bowing with thanks, which incisively and vividly demonstrated the fine tradition of humility in dealing with people and things in the island country.

"Two distinguished guests, this way, please!" The little girl at the front desk picked them up and led them to the elevator.

They did not find that in the lounge area of the hall, a young man in a black suit and silver framed glasses kept staring at them until their backs disappeared in the elevator.

Wow.

In a hurry, he got up and walked to the door. The man with silver frame glasses quickly picked up his mobile phone and said in a low voice excitedly: "Dazuo Yamamoto, I have two fat sheep and Chinese steamed stuffed buns here. Are you interested?"

Wearing karate clothes, Yamamoto Dazuo sat majestically in the dojo, watching the disciples in the dojo training with a proud smile on their lips. Changsheng dojo is booming, and more and more disciples come to learn skills. With the development of this trend, if conditions permit, he will soon become the number one dojo in Nara City.

The only regret for Dazuo Yamamoto is that his Taoist school is too small and affected by the natural environment. Even if there are more disciples, there is not enough space to accommodate, which virtually limits the development.

Yamamoto is in urgent need of a huge fund to expand his power.

On the surface, it is a karate hall, but in fact, it is a notorious underground dark force, which accumulates funds by cheating and stealing.

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

After receiving a call from the man with silver rimmed glasses, Dazuo Yamamoto quickly got up, walked to a quiet corner and said in a deep voice, "Zhang you, you have a target? What, have you identified?"

Zhang you covered his mobile phone microphone, secretly looked at chunmu Hotel and whispered, "it must be two fat sheep. They booked the president's routine of chunmu Hotel and consumed at least millions of yen a day. Such big customers are rare."

"So fat?" Yamamoto Dazuo's eyes are bright and his voice is trembling. If, as Zhang youyou said, tourists who can book a presidential suite can at least get tens of millions of billions of yen, it is definitely a big deal.

"How about it? Do it or not?" Zhang you said with a grim smile.

Raid homes and plunder houses are a senior tour guide on Zhang Youming's face. In fact, he is actually a Da Zuo's eye liner. He specializes in doing dirty things. He can see that people are very accurate.

Fat sheep from China, Yamamoto Dazuo is sure to be unambiguous. Even if the official investigation is very complicated, it will be covered by local forces. In the end, it will generally not be settled.

"Do it! Do it!" Yamamoto repressed his excited expression. "Find out their whereabouts right away. I'll prepare people here. Once the time is ripe, do it right away."

"OK! Don't worry! It's up to me."

Zhang you hung up the phone, found a place to change his face, re incarnated as a tour guide, and came to the front desk of chunmu hotel.

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

"Boss, what about my sister-in-law?" Lao Zhang pulled out his cigarette pot, leaned lazily against the door and began to smoke.

Lin Xiao grabbed the gadgets on the tea table and played with them. His eyes were shining and his voice was gloomy. "Ah Jin won't want to become a monk for no reason. Something must have happened. You tell her what happened at home. Don't let go of any details."

Lao Zhang blinked and pondered for a moment. Suddenly he seemed to discover the new world. He said in a deep voice, "my sister-in-law saw impermanence. Did impermanence say anything to her?"

Pop!

"I know this. Impermanence is such a hateful old woman. What did she tell ah Jin?" Lin Xiao suddenly woke up and stared at the table.

Impermanence went to find jianwuji. Lin Xiao gave her a lot of money to start up. Now she doesn't know where to go. There's no way to confront her.

"I think nine times out of ten it has something to do with impermanence's conversation with his sister-in-law." Lao Zhang said meaningfully with a cigarette pot in his mouth.

"Why on earth?"