The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 56 Prison Robbery (Second Update)

  The cold wind mixed with raindrops hit Feng Wei's face, and the neon lights illuminated his way forward, as if they were enslaving him to move forward.

  Standing on the bridge, the luxury cars roaring past, the rich man in the convertible car embraces the beautiful woman. Feng Wei quietly looked at the luxury cars and beauties that he could never get his hands on in his life, until they disappeared.

  Zhong Fu came to him and asked, "Are you envious? The Kirin 63 made in Qi, the convertible type, should cost more than three million at this time."

  Because the other party's soul is full of shit, Zhong Fu dare not use conventional means to search for memory, but use this kind of submerged inquiry to hypnotize the other party and let him tell himself.

  This method is definitely not as good as directly extracting memory, but it is worse than safety.

  Besides, the soul search process in Tianlao has been changed. All the information obtained by soul search must go through the hands of a newly established expert group, and it can only be approved after the expert group confirms. Invisibly weakened the rights of the prison, but also indirectly reduced Zhong Fu's work pressure.

  He is not responsible for the accuracy of the intelligence, only for it to be provided.

  Feng Wei shook his head, walked off the bridge without answering, and walked all the way towards his home.

  Zhong Fu frowned slightly. He didn't feel any envy from the other party. It stands to reason that ordinary people should feel yearning when they see this scene, even if it's just a little bit of envy.

   But the other party's state of mind is extremely calm.

  Come to the bottom of the bridge, here is a gathering place for homeless people. Compared with the endless bustling overhead, there is only mess and filth here, and there are listless poor people everywhere.

  Qi has always had a developed economy and is rich in wealthy businessmen, and many wealthy companies have also been born from this. This is the richest place in the world, here is the meeting place of world culture, here is the pearl of the Orient...

  Under Zhu Lunhuazhu's mask was a deformed face full of pustules.

  Feng Wei’s home was a tent built from a piece of plastic sheeting. When he came back, it was already occupied.

   After a few steps, a group of glamorous people walked away holding their mobile phones, introducing them and taking pictures everywhere. The leader was an urban beauty with heavy makeup.

   Feng Wei casually smiled standing in the distance.

   Zhong Fu saw this and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

  Feng Wei replied: "I know that woman, an anchor of a big platform, if she comes to shoot today, someone will chase us away tomorrow. In this way, those who **** my position can't sleep."

  The first step is done.

  Zhong Fu calculates the effect of hypnotizing the other party based on this. As long as he says the first sentence, he will have a way to pry out the second sentence.

  The more you answer, the deeper you will get in.

   "Then where will you live in the future?"

   "I can live anywhere, as long as I can't die. And we can come back in a few days. Anyway, they are just putting on a show and maintaining the city appearance. We are gone, who will build houses for enterprises."

   "Be patient for two years, it will be much better in the future."

"Why?"

  "Because there are big people who will sympathize with you. She is so strong that those giant companies give up the cake."

   "Sounds like a legend."

  Feng Wei squatted by the river, took out the cigarette butts he picked up, and smoked in small sips. It was obviously a three-five-a-pack of cigarettes, but it felt like he was smoking hundreds of dollars a cigarette.

   "But there are people who sympathize with me and let me live a good life."

  Zhong Fu took half a step back, pinched Fa Jue with his right hand, and asked, "Who?"

   "The Holy Mother of the White Lotus, I eat and drink with her, and I can kill whoever I want." Feng Wei turned his head and grinned, revealing two rows of yellowed teeth.

"Didn't you just ask me about my envy? At first I was envious, but after I killed both of them, I didn't have any envy. Especially that woman, who was obviously from the countryside and didn't stay there to take care of her husband and raise her children. Going to the city to cling to those rich people. It's because of this kind of **** that I can't find a wife."

  Zhong Fu snuffed out the only trace of sympathy, increased his influence on the other party, and continued to ask: "Where is the Madonna of the White Lotus?"

  He asked this question to many disciples of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, and the government is still trying to track down the head of the White Lotus Club. At present, all kinds of information indicate that the White Lotus Club has completely escaped the control of the Virgin Mary of the White Lotus, and has evolved into an extremely loose organization.

   It is because of this loose organizational structure that so many demons can join.

  Everyone was a master in the previous life, why should you listen to the Holy Mother of the White Lotus?

  If these reincarnated people were willing to live under others, they would have taken refuge in the government to eat the imperial food, how could they join the White Lotus Club.

  The Madonna of White Lotus is at most one of the leaders, but there are still thousands of souls waiting to avenge the crimes she committed back then.

  Feng Wei raised his right hand, pointed his index finger at himself, and pointed his fingertips slightly downward.

  Like most of the Bailian disciples, they would point to themselves when faced with this question, which means that the Virgin of the White Lotus is in their hearts, almost without exception.

  Suddenly a trance occurred, and the target's spirit began to resist its influence, making Zhong Fu quickly concentrate on suppressing it.

   Can't drag anymore.

   "What is your purpose of going to Qingzhou?"

  The screen changes.

  In a temple, Feng Wei knelt down to the Guanyin statue, and there were several elderly people beside him.

  Zhong Fu stood behind him, looking around and listening to all directions. This is a relatively prosperous Guanyin Temple, and it can be judged from the accent of the people around that it is Chu.

   "Where is this again?"

   "Chudi, Florida."

  Relevant information immediately appeared in Zhong Fu's mind. Because of the need to interrogate various prisoners, it is a basic skill to memorize places and customs around the world, especially those in China.

  Fozhou is located in Chudi, where Buddhism flourished and originated.

  It is also the place where the theft of beliefs is the most serious. If it were not for the resistance from all sides, the various governments in China would like to flatten all the temples here. Some radicals even proposed to eradicate all religions in China, thus cutting off the source of belief of the White Lotus Club.

  However, it is impossible for the government to do this. If the temple is gone and people are still there, they can't be killed, right? Instead, it will push these religions to the White Lotus Club.

   "Is this the statue of the Madonna of the White Lotus?" Zhong Fu looked at the statue in front of him. Although it looked very similar to Guanyin, there were subtle differences. What he held in his hand was not a jade purification bottle but a lotus flower.

   "Yes, the Holy Mother has a new name, Guanyin Bodhisattva." Feng Wei sincerely knelt down as he replied, and when he stood up, he folded his hands and separated a palm-sized iron piece to stick it on his hands.

   "What is this?"

  Zhong Fu felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

   "I don't know, I got an oracle, and the Holy Mother asked me to send this thing to Qingzhou and give it to someone."

  Zhong Fu immediately asked: "Who?"

   Scene changes.

  In an abandoned house, you can see dense military police outside through the window.

   This is the scene of the capture.

   "Someone I can't resist."

  A man in black appeared in front of them, with a wide hood covering his face. Zhong Fu lowered his body to look up, only to see an empty area, because the other party did not have the appearance of this mysterious person in his memory.

  ‘This piece of iron may be the key to why members of Bailian landed on Yundao in advance. '

  Zhong Fu relaxed slightly, and his task was basically completed here.

  Suddenly, his heart suddenly rose again.

  Feng Wei handed the iron piece to the opponent, and the mysterious man waved a flash of light into his body.

   "Only one person can be moved, if you want to use it, read this sentence."

  Feng Wei looked at Zhong Fu, this time he didn't need to ask, and explained: "A square inch can hold thousands of miles."

  A chill rushed to his forehead, and Zhong Fu immediately left the opponent's altar.

   "The prisoner has a problem. A mysterious person gave him a verdict, as if he could escape from the prison by some means. I'm afraid he wants to rob the prison!"

  A cool wind blew and the temperature dropped sharply. He was already standing on the desolate plateau.

  A white-haired girl who looked 13 or 14 years old stood in front of him, wearing a white robe, with bare feet on the ground, looking at him with a smile.

   It turned out that I was the one who was going to be robbed...

   Change the shelf to No. 1

   For some reasons, believers have changed into disciples, please forgive me

  (end of this chapter)