Nightmare Attack

"You tell me." Xia Meng nodded, "Of course I have my own way of judging authenticity. "

"He is a psychiatrist and runs a psychological consultation room. In name, he practices medicine on a voluntary basis with love, but in fact he charges a fee." The fat man thought for a while and continued: "And his main customers are not ordinary patients, but those who are... For rich women who feel empty and lonely late at night, Dr. Jiang will introduce them to some friends who are versatile and can warm their poor hearts.”

"Of course, this part will be charged." Fatty emphasized: "But business has been average recently, so he occasionally goes out to run part-time jobs."

As if he thought of something, the fat man's tone suddenly became serious: "But don't think that the doctor just comes in casually. He has an unusual status. He is the number one, so you must make an appointment in advance."

"The client will send his own car to pick him up, and he won't sit on a separate table, either in a booth or in a box." After a pause, the fat man continued: "This is the bottom line."

"Okay, that's all I know." Staring at Xia Meng, the fat man swallowed, and then asked tentatively in a low voice: "Do you believe it?"

"I believe you ghost!"

Xia Meng was so angry that her face changed. She jumped up and slapped the fat man on the smooth forehead with a "pop" sound. Then she grabbed the latter's ears and said angrily: "Damn it, fat man, have you lived enough? !”

Xia Meng was not surprised at all that Fatty would not tell her the truth. At first, she only thought that Fatty would make up some false news to make her trouble.

But in order to deceive people like himself, pure false news would definitely not work. He had to mix some real news into it, at least to make it sound like that.

And she can extract useful information from these indistinguishable true and false information, and further understand the details of Jiangcheng.

After all, this fat man is easier to deceive than that thief Jiang Cheng.

But what surprised and angered her was that this fat man dared to make up such outrageous news to lie to her.

No, this is no longer deception.

This is pure teasing!

Do you think you are a fool?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. If she hadn't been worried about making too much noise and attracting other people in the Huang family, Xia Meng would have definitely beaten the fat man today because he was dishonest!

While the fat man was feeling aggrieved, he had a firmer thought in his heart: Xia Meng could never defeat the doctor, not even in this life.

"rustle--"

"Who?!" Xia Meng suddenly looked in one direction.

The fat man immediately followed and looked, and a half-exposed little head on the wall flashed for a moment, and disappeared in the next second.

Xia Meng let go of the fat man, turned around and chased after him.

"It's the little beggar from last night.

Although it flashed briefly, Fatty still recognized him, and then he ran quickly in the direction Xia Meng was chasing.

Xia Meng was very fast, and Fatty was lagging far behind from the beginning, so after taking a look at the approximate location, he chose to pursue him along another road.

This road was the one they had taken before. It was relatively safer. There was no doctor around, so life was the first priority.

Second, there is a lake on the opposite side, and it is impossible for the opponent to run from the lake, so taking this road is the most likely to intercept him.

Sure enough, after getting rid of Xia Meng, the little beggar, who was all in tatters, wandered along the wall alone, holding his hands flat as if to maintain balance.

Just when he squatted down and was about to jump off the wall, he suddenly spotted the fat man squatting behind the rockery.

He was startled, staggered, and almost fell off the steep wall.

"Be careful!" Fatty reminded subconsciously.

The man dressed as a little beggar stood up and immediately looked back, as if he wanted to go back the way he came. But from the look in his eyes, it seemed that Xia Meng had already chased him, and he was not far away.

He had no choice but to retreat, with the lake behind him.

Even so, he did not drop the broken bowl in his hand. The broken bowl was empty and the steamed buns were missing. It seemed that he accidentally lost it while running away.

He turned his head and looked at the lake behind him. His throat rolled unconsciously. Gradually, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"Don't!" The fat man looked at him and suddenly said, "Don't jump. There's something wrong with the lake. It will be dangerous if you go down!"

At this moment, he could clearly see this person's appearance. Although his body was in tatters and his face was dirty, judging from his exposed skin and his thin and thin figure, he should still be a child.

The fat man comforted him and slowly backed away. He looked at him sincerely and said, "I won't hurt you." He paused, "You can come down slowly and walk this way."

The people on the wall stared at him warily. Gradually, the sound of fast running could be heard in the distance.

Xia Meng should be arriving soon.

The person standing on the wall looked in one direction, and then looked at the fat man, seemingly weighing.

But in the end, he slowly squatted down and jumped off the wall neatly.

After landing, he immediately distanced himself from the fat man.

After finding that the fat man made no movement, he turned around and prepared to run.

"etc!"

The man dressed as a beggar paused for a moment, then looked at the fat man with wary eyes, as if he was sure that this man had lied to him.

Until he saw the fat man take out a white steamed bun from his pocket, then take out another one from his arms, put the two together, then turned around, grabbed a big leaf from a nearby tree, and placed the steamed bun on top.

"You must be hungry." The fat man put the bun on the ground, then took a few steps back and said, "Take it back and eat it. I know what it feels like to be hungry."

"Next time you are hungry, you can come to me," the fat man said, "and don't steal again."

Seeing the white steamed buns, the little beggar swallowed, then ran over, grabbed the leaves wrapped in the steamed buns, turned around and ran away.

By the time Xia Meng chased after him, no one could be seen.

"Where are the people?" Xia Meng asked breathlessly.

"Run away." The fat man also panted heavily. "He is familiar with the terrain. I didn't stop him."

"It seems that he has been interacting around here for a long time." Xia Meng stared at the wall.

She chased him along the wall, but after all, the road was unfamiliar, and after many detours, she finally let him escape.

"We'd better go back first." Fatty suggested.

It had been some time since they set out, and the sun's position had also shifted.

Xia Meng glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings nearby, feeling vaguely uneasy in her heart. "Go back first," Xia Meng said, "I'll find a way to catch him next time."

"good."

After the two people left, a wooden door that was not easy to notice suddenly opened at the corner, and then a gray little head poked out.

After blinking a few times, he lowered his head. There were two steamed buns in the broken bowl that he held tightly with both hands.