Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

At this moment he was suffering from both physical and mental torture.

Various sounds of "ah, oh, uh-huh" came out of Yan Jiecheng's mouth and spread outside.

Jiang Yang was the first to discover the situation. When he heard the shouting, he came to Yan Jiecheng's door with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's that sound?"

Confused, Jiang Yang found Jiang Fan and told him about the situation.

Jiang Fan only needed a moment's thought to understand. This must be due to drugs. What kind of medicine would that idiot master prescribe? It's a good thing he didn't poison Yan to death with rat poison.

"Don't worry about it. He probably had diarrhea from the medicine he took and vomited it in his pocket. Just pretend it never happened, okay?"

"I see."

Jiang Yang was not worried about Yan Jiecheng, he was just afraid that he would die next door to his house and bring bad luck.

Chapter 180 Luohu Investigation

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Jiecheng managed to get up from the ground.

"Ahem, it's worthy of being a good medicine that can cure physical disabilities. It's really powerful."

Yan Jiecheng believed that this reaction was the result of the medicine working and healing his body.

Yan Jiecheng, who was thirsty, changed his clothes and carried a basin to the middle courtyard to wash clothes.

Qin Huairu was also washing clothes here. Banggeng was a naughty boy. He often got himself covered in dust when playing outside and didn't care about his clothes at all.

Yan Jiecheng was washing clothes, his eyes always inadvertently glancing at Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu was only a few years older than him.

Perhaps noticing Yan Jiecheng's gaze, Qin Huairu sped up her pace, rubbed the clothes casually a few times, and went back to the house.

Qin Huairu's face flushed when she returned to the house. As a woman who had been married for many years, she keenly noticed Yan Jiecheng's aggressive gaze. The heat in his eyes was the same as that of an old bachelor in the village looking at a widow.

However, she was also a little confused as to whether she was wrong. After all, everyone in the yard knew that Yan Jiecheng was a useless person without bullets.

Yan Jiecheng focused his attention on his clothes, rubbing them with all his strength, "It's almost done, it's almost done, I can get married too. By then... hehehe."

Two days passed like this.

When Yan Jiecheng went out to buy groceries, he was followed by a disguised vest, and behind the vest were Luo Hu and Xu Damao.

Luo Hu remembered Yan Jiecheng's face after he came to the courtyard as a relative of Lou Xiao'e that day.

He did not stay in the courtyard for the next two days, but went to stay with Xu Wude, and rushed back in the morning to investigate Yan Jiecheng.

After two days of investigation, he figured out some things. First, Yan Jiecheng was taking medicine. He didn't know where the medicine came from. It was most likely a folk remedy, and he didn't know whether it was effective. Secondly, he found that in addition to him, there were people following Yan Jiecheng, or staring at Yan Jiecheng.

He didn't know which side they were from, so he planned to follow them and take a look today.

"Uncle Luo, I've been following him for two days now. Have you found anything?" Xu Damao asked bravely. He and Luo Hu had exchanged no more than ten sentences in the past two days. Facing such a ruthless man with dozens of lives on his hands, Xu Damao was still a little timid.

"Well, I'm going to make a move tonight, so don't follow me." Luo Hu said coldly. He did this for Xu Damao's safety. Although he hadn't figured out what side the man belonged to, he could tell that he had killed someone before.

Although it was still a little behind him, it was not something Xu Damao could handle. Moreover, he didn't know how many people were on the other side, or whether they had weapons like guns. Xu Damao was just a burden.

Xu Damao wanted to say something and wanted to argue for something, but he didn't say anything because Luo Hu glared at him.

However, he planned to tell Jiang Fan about this matter, and he believed that Jiang Fan would definitely have a way.

……

"So what you're saying is that your father-in-law sent someone to help him and is going to follow him tonight, and you wanted to go but he wouldn't take you, so you came to me and asked me to take you?"

Jiang Fan stroked it, and when he saw Xu Damao nod, he hit the back of Xu Damao's head. What kind of stupid teammate idea was this?

"What's wrong with you? You have a master like Luo Hu, but you don't want to hire me, a technician? Don't you know I'm just a clerk?"

"Hiss~" Xu Damao covered his head. "I'm just too excited. You know what? I followed Uncle Luo for two days and did some tracking work, and I discovered something."

Xu Damao was a little proud, as if this was some great discovery.

Jiang Fan glanced at him. He wanted to hear what Xu Damao could discover.

"I also have the potential to become a top agent."

Looking at Xu Damao's mysteriously confident expression, Jiang Fan sighed lightly. It turned out that he shouldn't have had any expectations of Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, listen to what Godfather says. There is absolutely no possibility of this happening."

Jiang Fan's earnest words did not convince Xu Damao, so he chose physical persuasion and slapped Xu Damao on the head, making him faint.

"Sister-in-law, Damao is tired from running around these past two days. He even fell asleep on the road just now."

This was Jiang Fan's excuse, but Lou Xiao'e's eyes told him she didn't believe it. Jiang Fan said it didn't matter, as long as he believed it.

Jiang Fan still did not follow Luo Hu to track down the vest brothers. There was no point in that.

……

Back in Luohu, we followed the Majia brothers and turned left and right until we arrived at an alley.

If Yan Jiecheng were here, he would find that this was where the girl Azhu, whom he had been thinking about, lived.

Out of caution, Luo Hu did not climb over the wall into the yard, but waited in the dark.

About ten minutes later, Luo Hu saw the two brothers in vests coming out of the house, and there was another person coming out with them.

"It seems that this gang consists of at least three people."

This is another piece of information.

After following Xia Lao Hu and the others around for a few more circles, they finally reached their destination. Even Luo Hu couldn't help but sigh at the caution of Ma Jia and the others.

They had passed by this yard twice just now.

Luo Hu climbed over the wall and onto the roof, and saw that only one room had the light on. His intuition told him that Ma Jia was there.

However, he still did not act rashly. He lay on the roof for more than half an hour. The lights in the house were turned off, and the three men in vests came out and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Another half an hour passed before Luo Hu quietly jumped down from the roof.

If Jiang Fan followed him here, he would also sigh that this man is really cautious.

Luo Hu quietly walked to the door of a room and pried open the lock with wire.

When I opened the door, there was no creaking sound.

After entering, Luo Hu turned on a small flashlight covered with a layer of cloth.

Under the dim light, Luo Hu wandered around the room. Although Xia Lao Hu and others had put away the various tools used in the ritual, Luo Hu still found some clues.

Without staying long, Luo Hu restored everything to its original state and then climbed over the wall to leave the yard.

Although there was no conclusive evidence, he could probably guess something based on these clues.

After returning to Lou's house and telling Lou Zhenhua everything, Luo Hu sat on the sofa, waiting for the next instructions.

When Lou Zhenhua learned that this might be a small feudal and superstitious organization, he did not show any extra expression. He just smoked his cigarette and thought about how to take advantage of this opportunity to maximize the benefits he could gain from this matter.

As a businessman, this is the most basic quality.

……

When Xu Damao woke up, he only felt a slight headache.

"Ezi, how did I get back last night?"

Chapter 181 Planning

Lou Xiao'e pressed Xu Damao's head and asked, "Da Mao, what have you and Uncle Luo been investigating these past two days?"

"Ezi? Don't worry about this for now. It will be clear soon. It's a good thing for us." Xu Damao and Luo Hu didn't tell Lou Xiao'e about this. Although there was an 80% chance, it was also possible that Xu Damao was overthinking it. In order to avoid Lou Xiao'e's disappointment, they kept it to themselves.

Life went on as usual, eating and drinking. It was as if nothing had happened in the courtyard, everything was the same as before.

Yan Jiecheng drank a bowl of medicine every day, and the noises he made afterward were all familiar to everyone. They could understand why a disabled person like him wanted to heal himself. They also wanted to see if Yan Jiecheng's remedy was effective.

Xu Damao was not in a hurry. After Luo Hu's investigation that day, he took him to see Lou Zhenhua the next day.

It can only be said that Lou Zhenhua is a qualified businessman. He did not ask Xu Damao to report this group of people for engaging in feudal superstition immediately. Instead, he allowed them to develop their behavior and even wanted to add fuel to the fire. He wanted to make the matter bigger so that he could reap bigger rewards.

At that time, Xu Damao was still a little worried that the situation might get too serious and difficult to resolve.

Lou Zhenhua told him to relax, he would take care of everything and try not to involve others, it would just make Yan Jiecheng suffer.

Xu Damao immediately said that there was no problem, "Let Yan Jiecheng do the hard work, and I, Xu Damao, will take the credit."

Jiang Fan didn't say anything after he found out. He was still confident in Lou Zhenhua's abilities and methods, and he had no objection to the fact that the victim was Yan Jiecheng.

Moreover, he left Black Scorpion with Xia Lao Hu and others. If anything really went wrong, he could just kill them. If the problem could not be solved, he could just kill the person who created the problem.

That day, Yan Jiecheng brewed the last dose of medicine, a second course of treatment. According to the master, after drinking this medicine, his health would gradually improve. With the master's secret method, he would be able to regenerate his limbs and regain his former strength. The medical bill this time was another 150 yuan.

"My dear brother, I have spent two hundred and fifty dollars on you. You must get better soon."

Yan Jiecheng looked down. He had vaguely felt that his brother seemed to be getting up these days, and he had also had several dreams about it, which made him very excited.

He picked up the medicine bowl and drank the bitter medicine soup. The familiar bitter taste hit his body again, making him twitch unconsciously.

However, his resistance now is stronger than the first time. He did not fall to the ground, but just bit the towel that had been prepared long ago and stood firm, looking very tough.

On the other side, Xia Lao Hu and the other two held a meeting in the room titled "The final trick to trick Yan Jiecheng."

Xia Lao Hu sat on the chair and listened to the vest brother report about Yan Jiecheng.

In fact, there was nothing to report. Yan Jiecheng's life was very dull. Every day he just ate, rested, went out for a walk, bought groceries, and in the evening he drank a bowl of disgusting medicinal soup that they prepared with unknown stuff.

During this period, Yan Jiecheng did visit Ah Zhu twice, but perhaps because it was related to lifelong happiness, Yan Jiecheng did nothing. He just told Ah Zhu that he had found a prescription to cure the disease, and when he cured the disease, he would come and marry her home.

This touched Ah Zhu so much that she called out Yan Jiecheng's name when she was cooking with Xia Lao Hu and others in the evening.

"So, Yan Jiecheng doesn't doubt us? He still believes that we can cure his injuries?" Xia Lao Hu sneered. He didn't expect Yan Jiecheng to be so naive and gullible.

"Probably not. He has probably finished his last dose of medicine and will come to see us today or tomorrow." said Ma Jia.

"Boss Xia, what should we do if he comes again? We can't keep using medicine. Even if he's stupid, he'll realize something's wrong."

Although Ma Hu is called Ma Hu, he is actually not that careless. His mind works quite quickly.

Xia Lao Hu laughed and gave Ma Jia and Ma Hu a reassuring look, "Don't worry, everything is under control."

Xia Lao Hu picked up a box from the ground and pushed it in front of the two men in vests, "Open it and take a look."

Ma Jia looked at the box, then looked at Xia Lao Hu, reached out to take the box and opened it. After seeing what was inside, his eyes immediately widened, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

"Brother Xia, this can't be?"

"Well, that's it."

Seeing how serious the two were, Ma Hu took the box and said, "What is this? It's so mysterious."

Looking down, he couldn't help but look at Xia Lao Hu and exclaimed, "What is this? A black lump? Boss Xia, you're not planning to use this on Yan Jiecheng, are you?"

Xia Lao Hu nodded. This time when Yan Jiecheng came over, he planned to use the name of secret method to get rid of the black bumps on Yan Jiecheng.

Black pimples were something you couldn't get rid of once you got them, or rather, those who could get rid of them were ruthless people. Xia Lao Hu had never seen or even heard of such a person in his life. And based on his observation, Yan Jiecheng was definitely not that kind of person.

"Last time Ah Zhu asked around, Yan Jiecheng still had at least 800 yuan. We've only paid out 250 yuan these two times, so we still have over 500 yuan. Even if we don't say it's too much, we should at least pay out another 500 yuan."

The three men laughed loudly. As former bandits, they certainly had no conscience. They definitely did not feel any guilt about tricking Yan Jiecheng.

Moreover, after these two "rituals and observations", Xia Lao Hu and his men were already 80% sure that they could solve the feudal superstition problem, and Yan Jiecheng was no longer of much use.

Yan Jiecheng was an experimental subject who was caught by chance, just like a guinea pig in a laboratory. His fate had already been determined. Even if all of Yan Jiecheng's money was taken away by them, they would not let Yan Jiecheng go.

It was Yan Jiecheng's bad luck, because if it were an ordinary person with some difficult diseases, such as tuberculosis, syphilis, etc., which are currently incurable, many people would seek treatment from the master.

Those masters were also happy to receive these people. They were all going to die anyway, so they just had to comfort the patients before they died and not kill them.

But Yan Jiecheng wasn't like that. He happened to have a very painful but incurable disease. The idea of ​​regenerating a severed limb was completely bullshit. If such a method really existed, countless lives would be saved.

It was just that Yan Jiecheng was unlucky. He had money and an incurable disease, and was noticed by Xia Lao Hu who was looking for experimental subjects. This doomed him to an unfortunate ending.

Chapter 182: Yan Jiecheng's fall