Ajarn Ban had said before that he needed the hair or nails of the person being cast the spell. The fat man in front of him took out a strand of what looked like a woman's long hair. It was obvious that he had done his homework before coming.
Before Azan Ban could reach out to take the long hair, Officer Yang reached out and grabbed the fat man's wrist, angrily saying: "I just asked you a question, and you haven't answered me yet. Tell me, who do you want to kill!"
As he spoke, Officer Yang snatched the hair from the fat man's hand, and this action angered the fat man and the onlookers. Officer Yang, who originally had the advantage in numbers, was instantly surrounded by the onlookers. Seeing that those people had unfriendly faces, who knew what this group of brainwashed people would do.
Bai Longfei, who was standing in the crowd, noticed this and immediately wanted to step forward to protect Officer Yang, but was stopped by Bai Qi. Then Bai Qi gave me a look, and I understood what he meant and squeezed towards Officer Yang.
"This is my personal property. What rights do you have to take it? Can the police take other people's things at will? Be careful, or I will expose you online!" The fat man was also furious. He no longer had the same quail-like attitude towards Officer Yang as before. Instead, he approached Officer Yang directly and said, but he did not have the courage to snatch the thing directly from Officer Yang.
But it was different for the others. They all gathered around Officer Yang to demand an explanation, and some even reached out to grab the hair in his hands. If it weren't for the police officers around him, Officer Yang would have been pinned down and his hair snatched away.
After much effort, I finally squeezed next to Officer Yang and whispered to him, "Give him the hair. We have a signal jammer here. Azan Ban should not be able to contact the murderer directly. If that doesn't work, we should first find out who he wants to kill, and then send someone to protect him as soon as possible."
Officer Yang still disagreed with this approach, but after I told him that this was Bai Qi's idea, he turned around and said to the fat man who was still adamant, "You can return it to me, but you must tell me who the owner of this hair is."
The fat man had been completely brainwashed by Achan Ban and thought that this was a murder by black magic and had nothing to do with him, so he said frankly: "That's my sister's hair, are you satisfied?"
Hearing this answer, everyone present was stunned. How could this person pay to kill his own sister? What kind of mentality was this
Perhaps because he had told the truth, the fat man had become unscrupulous. He snatched the hair from Officer Yang's hand and said fiercely, "This bitch! My parents died in a car accident two years ago. It should be me, the eldest son, who should inherit their company and property, but that bitch forged a will from somewhere and occupied the property and company alone without giving me a penny. How can I not hate her! If my child hadn't grown up, I would have killed this bitch myself a long time ago. Now, if Achan Ban can help me do this, what does spending some money mean!"
From the fat man’s sad expression and angry eyes, it can be seen that everything he said is true. I didn’t expect that this ferocious fat man actually has a story. But I will not sympathize with him because of this, because no matter what, this concerns a human life.
Officer Yang seemed to be still immersed in the fat man's story, but the fat man directly handed the hair in his hand to Azan Ban, and said to Officer Yang without turning his head: "I am not afraid to tell you that my sister is the chairman of XX Industry and is now in the headquarters office. I am not afraid of you knowing it. Anyway, I am not responsible for killing people with black magic. If you want to go and see it, you can help me verify whether this Azan Ban is a liar."
After learning the true identity and location of the person who was about to be killed, Officer Yang immediately ordered several of his men to rush to the location of the person, and then said to Achan Ban: "I don't believe that your evil magic of pretending to be a ghost can keep up! If you have the guts, wait until my people arrive at the destination, then you can use this black magic to see if it works!"
Originally, I would have thought that Ajarn Ban would be panicked by this, but the strange thing was that he remained calm from beginning to end, as if he was very confident. He nodded and said, "No problem, call me when you're ready." After that, Ajarn Ban closed his eyes, meditated quietly and waited.
Seeing Ajarn Ban so calm, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart. Anyone who can have such a demeanor must have the same self-confidence, but where is the source of his self-confidence
I whispered to Officer Yang beside me whether the signal jammer was ready. Officer Yang took out his cell phone, and sure enough, there was no signal at all. It seemed that everything was ready except for the east wind.
About ten minutes later, a police officer outside the signal jammer came forward and said, "Captain, our people have arrived at the client's company and met the client. She is now reviewing documents in her office and has not shown any abnormal reactions."
Upon learning that the murderer had not yet attacked the fat man's sister, Officer Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said to the police officer, "Have someone keep a close eye on it. Any movement must be reported!"
After Officer Yang's men left, Officer Yang said, "Mr. Azan Ban, you may begin."
Azan Ban slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of mockery, and turned to the fat man and said, "How do you want her to die?"
The fat man gnashed his teeth and said, "Of course it has to be as painful as possible! I now suspect that my parents' accidental death was arranged by this bitch. I want her to experience the most painful thing in the world and cannot let her die so easily!"
Azan Bandan nodded and said, "Okay, in this case, the Insect Surrender is most suitable for you. When you use the Insect Surrender, your sister will suffer the pain of being eaten by thousands of insects, but she won't die immediately. Are you satisfied with this method?"
The fat man's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he immediately nodded and said, "This is good, I want this one!"
After getting the fat man's consent, Ajarn Ban took out the black skull from the plastic bag behind him and placed it in front of himself reverently. Then he cut his finger with a knife, letting the blood flow out, and held down the black skull's head and began to chant softly.
At this moment, everyone including me became inexplicably nervous. Although I had seen Ajarn Ban’s set of techniques before, when I saw it again, I still felt uncomfortable all over, as if even the air around me had become cold.
Then, Ajarn Ban took out another thing from the plastic bag. When I saw this thing, I felt as if thousands of ants were crawling all over my body. I instantly went limp and my legs almost gave way to my knees!
Because I saw that what Ajarn Ban took out from the plastic bag was a giant centipede about ten centimeters long, pitch black in color, with a red head and countless claws!
I am most afraid of insects, especially strange-looking ones, such as spiders and centipedes. Seeing Ajarn Ban catch the centipede with his bare hands, and the centipede constantly twisting its body and claws, as if trying to break free from Ajarn Ban's hands, not only me, but even some people around me showed fear and couldn't help but step back.
Ajarn Ban was not afraid of the centipede in his hand at all. He directly stuffed the centipede into the eyes of the black skull in front of him. Then he pressed the black skull's head with his hands and continued to mutter something with his eyes closed. After the centipede entered the black skull, it seemed to be dead and never crawled out again.
Even though I couldn't see the centipede, I still couldn't forget its weird appearance. I felt extremely panicked. I said hello to Officer Yang, turned around and walked out of the crowd, intending to breathe some fresh air to relieve myself from everything I had just seen and didn't want to digest.
After walking out of the crowd, I suddenly felt much better. I turned around to look at the crowd that had surrounded me tightly, and prayed silently in my heart that this plan must be successful. As long as Ajarn Ban could fail under the condition of signal shielding, then we would be able to find a secret thing from Ajarn Ban that could be used to contact the murderer, and catch the real murderer in one fell swoop!
I lit a cigarette and stood outside the crowd waiting quietly. Ten minutes passed, but I still didn't hear any movement from the police officer who was answering the phone outside. At the same time, I became more and more confident. It seemed that we did the right thing this time. In a few minutes, the fat man would probably get angry, and then Officer Yang could directly arrest Achan Ban and take him back to the police station for a body search.
Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly noticed a police officer running towards me in the distance, and he was holding a phone in his hand. The moment I saw this scene, I felt like I was falling into an ice cellar! If a phone call came at this time, it meant that the fat man's sister might have been in trouble!
How could this happen? Even if there was nothing blocking the Azanban signal, there were people guarding the victim, so how could this happen
Seeing the police officer running towards us, I immediately stepped forward to stop him and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen over there?"
Only then did I see clearly that the police officer's face was filled with shock and disbelief, and even the hand holding the phone was shaking slightly. After he saw that it was me, he said, "There was a call just now. Something happened to the woman they were monitoring."
"What happened? How could something go wrong? Aren't we monitoring her?" I asked in confusion. The police officer did not answer my question directly, but handed me the phone and said, "Look for yourself. These are the photos they sent."
I took the phone and took a closer look, and I gasped! There was a photo on the screen of the phone, of a woman in her thirties dressed very coquettishly, with a livid face and wide eyes, lying on the ground, and around her body, there were densely packed centipedes like the one Azan Ban had just taken out, and there was even a centipede slowly crawling out of the woman's mouth!