Chen Mo hung up the phone with a solemn expression: "Lao Ma said that the place where his brother was imprisoned was a nightclub in the city. Places like nightclubs are mixed with people and have a large flow of people, which is a bit troublesome."

"In addition, Lao Ma also said that this nightclub is a very important stronghold of Yama Temple in Luoyang City. There are at least ten people from Yama Temple inside."

More than ten...

Just in terms of numbers, they are already winning.

Sure enough, it is not an easy thing to save people.

"I have an idea." I touched my chin.

"What's the idea?"

I smiled and narrowed my eyes: "Then Zhang Yong and Zhang Wu owe me a favor no matter what, so asking them to help shouldn't be too much."

Since the last incident, Zhang Yong and Zhang Wu sold their old house.

Now Zhang Yong lives in a duplex villa in the city, while Zhang Wu is recuperating in a sanatorium.

When I met Zhang Yong, I found that he was wearing a Bagua mirror around his neck and a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a traitor!

In addition, after not seeing each other for a few days, Zhang Yong's complexion is very rosy, obviously much better than before.

"My benefactor, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your style remains the same!" Zhang Yong was very polite as soon as we met.

I grinned.

What a piece of shit...

This guy never mentioned anything about what happened before, and I was too lazy to be serious about it.

"Stop talking about me, you are dressed like this, did you switch to selling literature for fun?"

"Hey, you are joking."

I sat on the sofa and Zhang Yong was busy pouring me tea.

I came by myself this time. For safety reasons, the three of us decided not to act together unless necessary.

I looked at Zhang Yong: "Looking at you, you look good and your bad luck is gone. It seems that you have solved all the problems of those innocent souls?"

Zhang Yong nodded: "Thanks to my benefactor, the Taoist Priest Zhang Daotang you asked me to find is really capable. Not only did he help me save those wronged souls, but he also taught me a lot of knowledge about how to behave in the world and the harmony of yin and yang, which made me enlightened.

Got it."

He pointed to the Bagua mirror around his neck: "No, I quickly found someone to buy a Bagua mirror. I studied it every day. I also went to the mountain to seek help from a monk and received a string of Buddhist beads. I felt that my whole heart had become pure.

From now on, I will never touch any unethical business."

"Just don't touch it. Human life is only a few decades long. Since serious business can make your life rich and worry-free, why do you need to do business that will destroy your conscience and lead you to the eighteenth level of hell after death?"

"Yes, yes! My benefactor is right."

Zhang Yong had a benefactor on his left and a benefactor on his right. He was extremely polite.

It made me feel a little arrogant at such a young age.

"Old Zhang, I came here this time to trouble you with something."

"You said it!"

"You have been working in the underground Colosseum for so many years. You should have met a lot of people from all walks of life, right?"

"This... yes, I do know a lot of people. It can be said that I know all the famous people in Luoyang City. If you ask me this, do you want to use them?"

I didn't answer Zhang Yong: "Have any of the big figures encountered any obstacles that they couldn't overcome?"

Zhang Yong’s eyes rolled!

"Yes, there is more than one!"

I painted it!?

More than one?

Zhang Yong looked at me: "My benefactor, if it's convenient for you, tell me what kind of needs you have, whether it's a thug or a face, so that I can recommend it to you."

"Want a thug."

"If you want a thug, it has to be Mr. Jia from the south of the city."

"Master Jia?"

"That's right! On the surface, Mr. Jia is the boss of a construction company, but secretly he has a group of people who specialize in collecting debts, doing demolitions, etc. He is a generous and generous man, but he is also very ruthless. He used to come to fight beasts a lot.

We played in the house, but he stopped coming last year. After asking around, I found out that he had offended something and demolished things that shouldn't have been demolished."

"I heard that he has a mental problem. If his wife hadn't been a ruthless person, the team would probably have broken up, but he should be holding on now."

I touched my chin.

It turned out that they were engaged in construction demolition, and I understood immediately!

Back then, a large number of people came together to carry out the demolition. Which one of them was not a ruthless person?

But most of the money these people make is money that hurts their conscience. As the saying goes, God is watching what you do, and you deserve retribution!

But now that I am employing people, I am very interested in Mr. Jia!

"Okay, then this is Mr. Jia. You can help me build a bridge. If I get any benefit from it, your share will be indispensable."

"Don't offend me. I haven't repaid you yet. What does this mean?"

Zhang Yong greeted me politely for a while.

I didn't have time to waste time with him, so I asked him to get started quickly.

He immediately patted his thigh: "There is no need to prepare anything for this matter. If you are anxious, I will take you there now."

"Okay then, let's go."

Chengguan Mental Hospital.

Standing at the door of the mental hospital, I had a look of astonishment on my face!

"Here?"

"Um."

My brows immediately wrinkled.

What is a mental hospital?

These four words are almost equivalent to "no entry, no exit"!

"Now that Mr. Jia has entered this place, are you sure he still has charisma?"

"As long as Mr. Jia can wake up, his appeal will be there. If he can't wake up, it will naturally be of no use."

I understand what Zhang Yong means.

"Okay, let's go in."

Zhang Yong made some contact, and a director immediately took us to a ward.

There were several people standing or sitting outside the ward door, obviously to protect the people in the ward.

Being treated like this in a mental hospital shows that you are not an ordinary person, otherwise the hospital would not allow such a thing.

But I'm even more curious!

Since the other party's identity is so great, why was he placed in a mental hospital?

I'm afraid there is some story in this...

When I came in, I noticed that this mental hospital was designed by an expert. When I entered here, my connection with the Immortal Family was still there, but I clearly felt suppressed.

There is a force in the eight directions of this mental hospital, and that force affects everything inside!

It's like...a kind of trapping method!

I figured it out after thinking about it for a while!

Who are those people in the mental hospital?

Those are all mental patients. Most mental illnesses are caused by stimulation, but who can guarantee that this stimulation is caused by humans?

Why do many people encounter ghosts again and again after seeing ghosts?

That's because to some extent, he has opened his eyes or activated certain talents in this area.

It can be said that the people in the mental hospital are all geniuses in a sense!

But who dares to allow such geniuses to act recklessly? Who dares to realize their talents?

Sure enough, what is said in the world is correct, a mental hospital is a prison!

"Isn't this Boss Zhang? Are you here to visit my Mr. Jia?" Someone immediately stepped forward and asked.

This person has a mustache and shoulders, which is very distinctive.

"Yes, I brought a friend to see Mr. Jia today."

"friend?"
Chapter completed!