Chapter 117: It's Better to Believe What You Have Than Believe What You Haven't
Zhang Mazi relied on the fact that the situation in front of him was favorable to him, and he danced with joy.
But before he could jump a few more times, Chen Dong slapped him directly.
"I told you, uncle! You are born in the year of rabbit, and you dance so happily! If you don't dance, you can't talk, right?!"
"You..." Zhang Mazi covered his face and looked confused.
This fool is too tough now, he will do it when he says it!
The key is that this fool is so tall that he can't beat him.
Chen Dong ignored Zhang Mazi and went straight to the graves. From the place where the smoke was coming from the graves, he directly took a handful of soil.
"Idiot, how dare you disrespect our ancestors!" Zhang Mazi slapped a big hat on Chen Dong.
Chen Dong was too lazy to pay attention, put the handful of soil in front of his nose and smelled it, and immediately understood everything.
Chen Dong glanced at Zhang Mazi and Master Jia, and sneered: "Disrespecting our ancestors? I think the people who are really disrespectful to our ancestors are you!"
Zhang Mazi felt guilty, "You...what do you mean?"
Chen Dong snorted softly, "What do you mean? Do you need me to say this? Why are these tombs smoking? Isn't it all your fault?"
Master Jia's face was gloomy, "Boy, stop spouting nonsense here! Everyone was watching. We weren't here when these tombs were smoking, how could it have anything to do with us!"
Even Liu Hongwei, Xia Qingqian and others thought this was impossible.
Xia Qingqian tentatively asked: "Si Dong, are you mistaken? Master Jia, Zhang Mazi and the others have been under our noses just now, and it seems they don't have time to do this..."
Chen Dong smiled softly, "Sister Qingqian, you have all been deceived by them!"
"They were indeed right under our noses just now, but the things on the grave were arranged by them before!"
"This soil has white phosphorus and polyester fibers on it."
"White phosphorus has a low ignition point. They only need to wrap the white phosphorus with polyester fibers in advance. When the light exposure time is long enough, the white phosphorus will spontaneously ignite, igniting the polyester fibers outside, thus creating the illusion of black smoke coming from the grave!"
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After listening to Chen Dong's explanation, Xia Qingqian suddenly felt enlightened.
It turns out that something that seems unfathomable turns out to be so simple!
Liu Hongwei thought of something, "No, what was that explosion just now?"
Chen Dong smiled lightly, "This is even simpler. You only need to put white phosphorus on the fuses of the firecrackers to achieve the effect of timed detonation!"
Liu Hongwei suddenly realized it, and at the same time he couldn't help but be surprised, "Si Dong, you know too much, don't you?"
Can a person who knows so much really be considered a fool?
Chen Dong chuckled and did not answer.
When he was in the special operations force, he had long been tired of chemical research and making homemade bombs. White phosphorus polyester was like child's play to him!
"How about it, Master Jia, do you have anything else to say?" Chen Dong looked at Master Jia and sneered.
Master Jia was a little panicked now.
Not only does he understand Feng Shui, he also understands fucking chemistry. Is this still a human being?!
Damn it, you are so awesome, why are you still living in this poor mountain valley? Are you just waiting to give me a slap in the face?
Although he felt aggrieved in his heart, Master Jia still showed a tough attitude and carried it to the end.
"Boy, what you said is quite convincing, but not everything can be explained by science!"
"I would like to advise you, there is a god at the top of your head! You should treat your ancestors with respect to the gods!"
Master Jia's words were not meant for Chen Dong, but for everyone to listen to.
Especially the old people in the village couldn't help but become worried after hearing Master Jia's meaningful words.
I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it doesn’t exist!
“Village Chief, in my opinion, it’s better not to build this school!”
"Yeah, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of the worst. If something happens to the village because of the construction of the school, no one can afford it!"
"That's right, I also agree not to build it! We should still believe what Master Jia says!"
Many people chose to support Master Jia, and for a while, the issue of whether to build the school or not was once again in a stalemate.
Hearing the opposition from the villagers, Xia Qingqian felt unwilling.
Chen Dong has clearly analyzed the problem clearly, but why do these people still believe this liar?!
At this time, Master Jia felt very proud.
Having traveled around the world for many years, he has a very thorough understanding of the hearts and minds of these common people.
The more uncertain something is, the more afraid these people are. Even if he doesn't have any evidence and just makes some incitement, these ignorant villagers will only be more willing to believe bad things!
What a bunch of idiots! Hahaha...
However, just when Master Jia was feeling proud, a voice suddenly sounded.
"You believe this kind of liar, you people are really stupid!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Master Jia and the villagers suddenly became ugly.
"Whoever utters arrogant words here will give me...fuck..."
Master Jia was about to yell, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
Not only Master Jia, but also the villagers were also surprised at this moment.
I saw a dozen black cars parked in a long queue on the road in front of the cemetery.
The car door opened, and several strong men in black suits, surrounded by a man, came over menacingly.
The man at the head had a muscular back and twelve ring scars on his head, and was full of murderous aura.
That's right, this person is none other than Blood Arhat, Luo Manjiang!
"Luo...Boss Luo?!" Master Jia was instantly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
He often hangs out in the county town, but he has never heard of Luo Manjiang's reputation.
Not only that, Master Jia also deceived Luo Manjiang because he didn't open his eyes. In the end, Luo Manjiang broke his leg and stayed in the hospital for more than two months before he came out.
Now that he saw Luo Manjiang again, Master Jia was simply frightened, and his calves could not help but tremble.
Luo Manjiang looked playful, "Jia, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough, and you still dare to lie to others!"
Master Jia was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "Boss Luo misunderstood, I...I didn't lie to them, I was just joking with them! Hahaha..."
"Are you kidding?" Everyone was dumbfounded.
Liu Hongwei looked livid, "What do you mean, aren't you a master?"
"He is a master of bullshit! He used to be a scrap collector. He picked up two broken books in the garbage and started telling people's fortunes."
"If you don't believe me, go to the city and ask around to see how many times he has been arrested by the police!"
Chapter completed!