"Then there is no problem." Gao Sheng pointed to the front: "There is a supermarket over there, go buy some gifts for your cousin."

"Brother Sheng, there is no need. That's my cousin, my dear." Lin Nan said.

"You fool, whether it is family or friendship, you need to interact, otherwise you will become unfamiliar." Gao Sheng said: "I know Guantang has a high status. He is not bad for this thing, but when you go to see him empty-handed, it is different from bringing some filial piety to see him. How much effort will he put into helping you? Do you understand?"

"Okay, Brother Sheng, I'll listen to you." Lin Nan said. In fact, he also understood this principle, but he had no money and could only spend Gaosheng's money, so he was a little confused. Seeing that Gaosheng had to buy a gift, he stopped insisting on it.

"You choose the gift yourself, it's stuck in your hands anyway." Gao Sheng said, "By the way, buy two more small bottles of Lao Baidian."

"Brother Sheng, the money in Kali is less than 30,000 yuan." Lin Nan reminded.

"I know." Gao Sheng sighed.

After Lin Nan walked out of the car, Gao Sheng leaned on the back of the chair, looking a little melancholy, money... The 100,000 yuan I got from Gu Qingyu was about to spend all of it in a blink of an eye, and the scattered cost too much. For example, when he asked the person from the transportation team to check Deng Shanshan's car, he agreed to go to celebrate Brother Zhou's wife's birthday, but he really had no time and couldn't leave, so he could only pack nine big red envelopes. It didn't take so much for people to go, but when the people arrived, they had to use money to make up for it, and there was also the car to refuel, etc., and there was no way to save it.

Since I can’t save it, I can only work hard to make money!

After a moment, Lin Nan came back and handed two small bottles of old white dry pots to Gao Sheng. Gao Sheng said, "The wine is for you. I bring it with you. When I was about to do it, I dried all the wine. I know your alcohol content. These two small bottles are fine."

"Wine makes the cowards brave..." Lin Nan said helplessly: "Brother Sheng, am I such a coward in your heart? Do you still need to drink to brave them?"

"You're thinking too much, I'm leaving you a way out." Gao Sheng said: "If things go wrong, you'll say you're drunk and don't know anything."

"That's how..." Lin Nan understood and put both bottles of wine in his pocket.

"Go back, go back." Gao Sheng said: "Where do you need me to pick you up, just drive the car wherever you want. Can you get in the back mountain?"

"It's okay, but I can't get up the mountain." Lin Nan said while starting the car.

****

It was night, Gao Sheng sat quietly in the car, waiting for Lin Nan to take Monk Jueming down the mountain. In order not to attract other people's attention, he did not turn on the lights and it was pitch black around him.

The Golden Light Temple on the mountain was also trapped in the darkness. A corner door was pushed open quietly, and Lin Nan tiptoed out.

As the saying goes, those who are close to the red and those who are close to the ink are black. Lin Nan has known Gao Sheng for a long time, so he will naturally slowly learn about Gao Sheng’s advantages, such as before he wins, he will first calculate his defeat.

Lin Nan's breath was breathing with a strong smell of alcohol. Before he came to find Old Monk Jueming, he had already drunk two small bottles of Lao Baigan. Then he went to Lin Guantang first, and then went to chat with a few acquaintances, talking nonsense and talking nonsense. This was to give people a preconceived impression. Lin Nan had already drunk too much, and if something went wrong, he would leave room for himself to deal with it.

Lin Nan bought a bundle of ropes and towels in the supermarket. The towels were used to gag, but they were all placed elsewhere. He was planning to put the old monk Jueming in uniform, carry them there, and tie them up. If they were caught in the current situation, it would be easy to say that carrying a rope on his body would not be explained by any means.

Moreover, Lin Nan now knows the old monk Jueming very well. He asked many people about the situation of Mr. Jueming, and each person only asked a few questions casually. Later, Mr. Jueming had problems and could not doubt him.

The old monk Jueming went to Jinguang Temple more than 20 years ago to be a monk, but his nature was very introverted and strange. He always lived in a thatched house built by himself in the backyard. He did not recite scriptures or worship Buddha, and practiced Zen all day long and never interacted with other monks. He could only see his figure when dinner was about.

Some monks joked to Lin Nan that if the old monk died, it would probably not be discovered until ten days and half a month later because his sense of existence was too low.

This added a lot of confidence to Lin Nan, and his actions should not be noticed.

This trip must be successful! Lin Nan knew that Gao Sheng took care of him because of brotherhood. Even if he didn't work hard at all, Gao Sheng would raise him, but raising him is far from his big future, and he must prove himself!

Slowly, Lin Nan finally approached the thatched hut. He leaned in front of the door, looking for the lock of the door. The next moment, the dilapidated wooden door suddenly opened.

A bald head floated out of the darkness. The man had a pair of big dead fish eyes and bulged his high. There was no vitality in his eyes, only a strong madness, as if he was a fierce ghost.

Lin Nan originally did not believe in ghosts and gods, but the last time Gao Sheng disappeared under his nose, which made him feel uncertain about the familiar world. The dilapidated wooden door in front of him suddenly opened, and then a bald head with a look of a ghost appeared, and there was only one bald head, his body was covered in the darkness of the thatched house. He was frightened and jumped up like a rabbit hit by an arrow, and the electric shock in his hand almost threw it out.

"Devil... I have been hiding you for more than 20 years... Don't you let me go..." The bald voice shook violently, and then he let out a howl that cut through the night sky: "Devil!!!"

Lin Nan's brain could not cope with this mutation, so he instinctively poked the electric shock rod towards the bald head.

The two electrodes made a harsh explosion. Ordinary people would immediately lose resistance when they were electrocuted. The old monk Jueming was not affected at all. He reached out and grabbed Lin Nan's neck, lifted Lin Nan up like an eagle catching a chicken, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Nan was thrown into blackness in front of him, and his mind was full of disbelief. Where did an old monk get such great strength?

Then the old monk Jueming's hands had already pinched Lin Nan's throat. Lin Nan actually heard the sound of his neck bones. At this critical moment of life and death, Lin Nan's potential also burst out. He tried his best to grab the old monk Jueming's fingers and spread them apart bit by bit.

Old Monk Jueming suddenly opened his mouth, and his white teeth were still very conspicuous in the night. Then Old Monk Jueming bit it down. He was supposed to bite Lin Nan's face, but Lin Nan struggled to shake his head desperately, but he suddenly bit Lin Nan's mouth.

I don’t know how long it took for the old monk Jueming to brush his teeth. A sensation of extreme bad breath made Lin Nan almost fainted. Then a torn pain came from his lips. Lin Nan was also crazy now. It had nothing to do with being forced to kiss. It was just to survive. He didn’t know where the strength he got suddenly lifted the old monk Jueming and then let out a shrill howl: “Help… help… help…”
Chapter completed!